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Song of romance flow beautifully accompanied by the splendor of the natural orchestra, bringing the shadow of the lover dancing in the shade of the sky decorated with the appearance of the goddess of the night accompanied by the sparkling light of the stars.
Even though the night was getting late, Anin was still awake. He pensively looked at the beauty of the painting of the Creator who formed the appearance .. his lover, Reyhan Handyka Kurniawan.
How grateful Anin is, because God brought him and Reyhan together in a very beautiful way and certainly never expected.
Anin's net view turned on the gift box she had stored on the table. His lips curved, his face decorated with the twinkling of love.
"I'll open your gift box .. now Rey," the monologue grabs the gift box.
Slowly, Anin opened the gift box that was already on her lap. "God's Masya. Tasbih and Al ma'tsurat. It's the gift I asked for ..," the screech was overjoyed. Netra Anin sparkled, her smile cracking.
Perhaps, for others ..the birthday gift given by Reyhan to Anin, is just a very simple gift. But not for Anin. For him, Reyhan's gift was very special.
Anin felt very happy because only this time he got a surprise and special gift on a special day from an Adam who has the status of his lover, Reyhan Handyka Kurniawan.
Anin tipped the tasbih and Al ma'urat then brought him into the deck. "Thank you Rey. May God bless our love" he said before closing his eyes.
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The white cloud-covered sky befriended the sun's rays, accompanied by a baby that blows softly. As usual, Anin carried out her duties as an employee who was given full trust by Bu Marta.
"Annu ...." There was a familiar baritone voice. The head was forced to turn towards the origin of the sound despite the whisper of his heart resisting.
"Nin, I miss you ..," she continued. Framed eye beads twinkle of yearning. Hands outstretched to grab the body of the girl he once broke unilaterally through a phone call.
Anin brushed off the hand of the man who was now standing before her. "Nu, what are you coming for, huh?" anin's toilet with a face look of dislike.
"I came because I missed you so much, Nin. I realized, I was wrong to have cut off our love relationship" he said.
"Nin, I'm back for you ...."
Anin smiled obliquely. Clenched hands. The anger and disappointment that he had lost is now back.
"Originally you know Nu, I never expected you back. For me, you never were --"
"Nin, give me a chance! I-I came to mend our relationship --"
"No Nu, I don't want to" Anin said.
"Nin, I didn't even come alone. I came with Mommy ...." Danu stared at the former lover's face intensely. His eye sparkles implied an unknown meaning. Either he is sincere or just plays a drama full of falsehoods.
"If you come with anyone, I won't care, Nu. Better, don't ever .. see me again. Let's just say we never had a relationship! Aren't you ashamed to have a lover like me?"
"That was, when I was caliph. And now, I really wish we could be like we used to --"
"Go Nu! I don't want to see you again. Thank you for the wounds you have inflicted ...." Anin's words plunge right into the heart of Danu, a blue-blooded man who is always selfish and decides everything without empathizing with a hurt heart.
"Well, Nin, I'll go. Maybe, Fahri is the one who can make you happy, not me." Danu passed away carrying a taste known only to himself and the owner of the heart. Danu thought that Fahri was the one who changed his current position as the lover of Aninda Sukma, the former whom he had wasted.
"I have forgiven Mother's son for a long time. But sorry, I can't fulfill Danu's wish."
Rahma reviewed the smile and replied to Anin's words with her soft-sounding voice, "it's okay Nduk. You have the right to refuse or accept Danu back. Although, you hope .. You are the mother's daughter-in-law."
Indeed, the character of Danu's mother is very different from that of her two sons. Anin was very empathetic to Rahma when she stared at her net highlight which implied sorrow.
After greeting her, Rahma passed away from Anin.
Anin slammed her body on the bench. He never thought that Danu would come back to dig old wounds.
"O Allah, guard the heart of the servant. Don't let Reyhan's taste erode just because of memories from the past" pinta that's just embodied in the heart.
"Nuwun sewu, Ma'am."
Anin jumped when she heard the voice of a blonde man who was currently standing before her.
"Turists can speak Javanese," he murmured. As if hearing Anin's voice that only sounded very soft, the blonde man flashed a smile.
"Mbak, kulo badhe nyuwun pirso. Miniature bicycle, miniature rickshaw, and miniature andhong, pinten?"
(Sir, I would like to ask. Price of miniature bicycles, miniature rickshaws, and miniature andhong, how much?)
Netra Anin perfectly rotates. His lips were slightly open because he was very amazed at the Caucasian who was very fluent in Javanese.
"Bak, kog mboten answered?" ask her with a slight frown.
"Owhh, ngapunten Mister .. uh Mas." Anin smiled clumsyly. Then he mentioned all the miniature prices asked by Joko aka Jeffry. 😁
During his work at Bu Marta's kiosk, Anin often met with visitors with various characters. Anin never complains, although sometimes .. he faces visitors who just like to ask questions without buying a single piece of merchandise available.
Anin was very grateful, because Reyhan never disputed his work. Reyhan's love is truly heartfelt and unconditional. He loved Anin with all his advantages and disadvantages.
"The most beautiful thing in my life is to find someone who knows all my flaws and weaknesses. Yet still accepting and considering me amazing."
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Sorry if the author is less able to explore the story of Anin. More about using POV Anin or POV othor nich??? Othor crumbs manut readers 😁
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