SEBANGKU

SECOND MEETING

"Can?" ask Sha. He intends to have lunch with Mita, he said he wants someone to talk to. Wonder also on the active day of work he can hang out.

"What does he want to talk about? Irshad?" guess Arsyad is reluctant to let Sha alone.

"Why talk about Irsyad?"

Arsyad closed the document, pulling the wife's hand to sit on her lap. "Of course, three days ago we met Irsyad with all the drama. As per your ex's custom, he always complains to Mita."

Sha silently seemed to think, what Arsyad was thinking was right as well. But Sha believes there is something else to say, as Mita knows Sha has already chosen Arsyad, and there is no way Mita is backing him back to Irsyad. "Chat on the phone or video call you can!"

"It feels different!" rengek Sha, he's also the boss if it's just a home office office every day. Where weekends Arsyad always takes care of other offices. "I also want to hang out for a walk to the mall. It's been a long time."

Arsyad sighed heavily, indeed Sha after grieving never came out, but if you allow it if Mita herself, if you invite Irsyad how?

"My same?"

"Bi. come on, same Mita doang!"

"Worry."

"There's a body guard, I'm insyaAllah safe. You're busy too."

I don't want Arsyad to nod. Giving permission to the wife who had lunch outside the office with Mita.

"If there's anything, call right away. Cell phones don't have to be disilent." Arsyad's chatty mode came out, and Sha nodded. He immediately told Mita to pick up at the office lobby. After the dhuhur prayer, Sha with Mita headed to the mall. He was given time until 2 pm without Arsyad. So inevitably Sha looking for the nearest mall, anyway the most doang lunch in the food court.

"Ceileh, the boss's wife now select this mall. In the past if invited here must be the reason for the price of coffee is expensive," ledek Mita who is very familiar with the rejection of Sha first.

Sha laughed, remember very strongly refused to be invited by the mall near his office. Most of those who enter the mall here are moneyed people and brended goods outlets mushroomed. "Not because of that, I was told by Arsyad in this mall only, near. Let if there's anything straight out can be tamperin."

"Well, I want to say lo, you bad bucin's bad husband."

"Not bucin, but worried that you're bringing Irsyad!"

Mita's turn who laughed crazily, "His guess is also right," replied Mita did not pray.

"Lo really brought Irsyad? I don't want to ah, I'm down here!"

"Hey.hey. Not the person, but the story!"

"About?"

"Down first, Neng. New story, yuk ah!" said Mita who has parked the car. Both walked together like a student. Their goal is the food court. Mita knows that Sha's free time is limited by her husband.

"So?" shay asked after they ordered lunch.

"He said he was sorry, not willing if you married Arsyad. Just how he seemed to have given up, and asked my opinion whether the way he stepped back was right" said Mita imitated Irsyad.

"What then do you answer?"

"Yes, I'm right to say that he's backtracking, not worth loving someone's wife. I even teased him bego, stupid, duh.my rumors were so rough that afternoon!"

"Lo invited me here not because he wanted to persuade the teacher back with him, right?"

Mita who was sipping orange juice instantly choked. "Oath no, Sha. I'm glad to see you're happy with Arsyad."

"Good indeed. I don't want to go back to Irsyad. I have felt how to be loved sincerely. In the end, I compare."

"Arshad."

"Yes because you're in love again" said Mita.

Sha shook his head, "It's not because of that. But because our love is halal times yes. I used to love and love Irsyad tuh, it feels nothing hot. Feel normal even though sometimes feel happy but if the same Arsyad, I feel cool every day. I feel proud to have been married to him, and I don't want a girl to love him. In my heart I always say, Arsyad got me. No one likes it."

"Well, Irsyad wasn't like that, there was a patent?" syndir Mita.

Sha shook his head, "It was my principle that Irsyad likes other girls already pa-pa, maybe not my soul mate!"

Mita propped up her chin, looking into the eyes of her best friend who seemed to shine when telling her about Arsyad. In his heart he also wants to get a man who can make him fall in love like Sha. Until she issued her husband's patent. Sweet to know!

"Lo's really happy, Sha?"

Sha nodded steadily, "Alhamdulillah, perhaps because of mother's approval, and married at mother's request. The term I just pick the result because dutiful to the mother," said Sha suddenly sad when it comes to the mother.

"Don't be sad, Sha!" mita said as she stroked Sha's arm, and Arsyad's wife simply nodded.

"Yes even so I also have to prepare mentally, because not all households will run smoothly."

Mita nodded, although she was not married but she often heard advice that there must be gravel or even a big stone in the household. "Well whatever the case may be, Lo and Arsyad remain in love."

"Aamiinu. When is it, Mit. Long courtship is also not good!"

Mita smiled stiffly, her hand suddenly stuffed into the bag and took out an ivory-white invitation on Sha. Fortunately, Sha has not started eating because he knows what Mita's attitude means.

"Lo don't prank me, right? Is this really your invitation?" sewot Sha while unsealing the invitation.

"Raffy Ali Shahbana?" sha said she mentioned the name of Mita's future husband. Sha's oath was shocked because he did not know the continuation of Mita's story. Understandably long ago singles. "How come you never told me, Mita?" sha protested with anxiety, while looking at the invitation and prewedd photo of Mita.

"Gue never said because I promised him he wouldn't have to publish, if it wasn't legal!"

"Yes but not gini either, Mita. I don't know anything try!"

Mita just grinned, "Sorry, no one knows except my family!"

"Oh my God, is this a ticket too? So your wedding is in Bali?"

Mita nodded with a shy smile. "Family and lo that I give free tickets," said Mita.

"Well, I didn't have two tickets, I went there with Arsyad!"

Mita immediately went into Sha's forehead, Arsyad's wife chuckled, "Modal himself napa, husband lo rich time."

"It is not possible to also separate seats, it will be the ticket manager!"

"Pray for me, Arsyad is out of town!"

"Gak aamiin," replied Sha but thanked him as well. As he stuffed the ticket into the invitation envelope, his hand was suddenly pushed until it fell and was iced.

"Well?" Sha gawked, so did Mita.

"Sorry, Son!" said the middle-aged woman who glared when she knew where Sha was.

"You?" he said with sharp eyes.