Simiskin And Rich Woman

Slightly desperate

Maria did not want to lose, she also put her head on the table so face to face with posa.

"Where do I see it?" Maria asked as she lifted the shirt to the left of Posa.

"What did mar do?" Say posta replik while holding maria's hand.

"Let's see when you can't!" Maria said glumly.

"Yes, I see." Posapun meluh then open a little clothes until it looks the rest of the sewing.

"Ciii." Maria's words were mocked when she saw the traces of stitches on the postal body and only posa ladenin by turning her face opposite to maria while putting her head to the table again.

Maria did not know how troubled her heart was, how bitter her mouth was to ask about what Econ had said earlier. His mood was irregular air thinned and then he fell asleep regardless of the maria who was blabbing behind him.

The break bell rang, posa woke up, she didn't know what the lesson was this morning.

"Let's post to the usual stall." Econ said while holding posa's shoulders.

"Look, my mouth is this wry!"

"Which trio?"

"Udah first he wants to defecate first he said."

He woke up and saw that maria was no longer beside him, posa argued that maria was with the head of the osis.

"Let me not be worthy of whom" Posa said in his heart.

"The true parent of your face***, jealous yes the same head of the osis can be close to the maria." Ledek.

Posa ignored him, he just looked around the school.

"It's my guess." Posa said in his heart when he saw Maria was walking together with the head of the osis to the school cafeteria.

***

She was my lady, I loved her since childhood but was hindered by the education that demanded me away from home.

6 Years later I finally found his whatsaap number from my neighbor as usual, "he's grown up now" I said when I saw him in the profile photo.

I began to approach until this heart I could not bear to express the taste.

Finally he also wanted, when I approached him I was still diyogya to study for the sake of my future survival. Until Lebaran I forced to go home to see him.

We laugh, we relax, we spend all day like people making love, I'm proud, I'm glad I can't be ignored, my mood is good every day with him.

Until I finally set out back to yogya to continue my studies, we were far apart, at first everything was fine, until he left for money and experience, all felt different, all felt different, he started not telling me, until he said "don't look too much for me." I was devastated, my studies were interrupted, until my stomach was hungry.

But I love I didn't want him to leave me I was selfish at that time because I wouldn't leave him unless someone else was in his heart it was my promise to him.

A year goes a lot of obstacles that I face ranging from college, family, finance plus himself who forced me to find money so that the time of Eid arrived I hold the money.

I also work in the afternoon, in the morning I go to college, my body is tired, unkempt, unkempt, daydreaming often I feel, coupled with my woman who began to rarely ask me news, until finally my feeling is right.

At dawn I called him to wake up at dawn, when I called he was on another call!. I'm getting messy my day starts to ash back asphyxiate in the restroom where I daydream.

And he admitted he was sleepingcall with someone else I can't say the word I just rubbed the chest while "let's heal again" I said in my heart. That morning I couldn't fall asleep I was still pondering "what's less than me." The word was said several times from my words. Until I finally told him "I'm backing down, fighting for your new hero."

Maybe that's just my curse, alay indeed, because this is what I feel now. And this is nothing to say in a simsikin novel and a rich woman. Thank you for reading my novel.

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"It's a post don't be ignored." Econ's words calmed me down.