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Yashna looks agitated. Several times he checked the clock on his wrist. The clock shows at one o'clock in the afternoon. However, Alan's nasal shaft was not yet visible either.
"You called Alan, didn't you?" ask Kartika while handing over Yashna's ticket and passport with a sad face.
"Already, Bun. He said he was soon nyampe" Yashna replied, finally choosing to sit on the couch.
Kartika came closer, sitting beside Yashna. His fingers stretched out, gently touching Yashna's hand. A warm touch of a mother.
"Mother will definitely miss you, Na," he said sadly.
"Sorry, Bun. Not Yashna's meaning ...."
The twenty-eight-year-old woman took a deep breath. A parting word that he really hated, but for the future of Alan's maturity, he had to do it
Weight? Of course for Yashna who was too close to the ex-wife Krishna. A woman who can change for the better thanks to the bitterness of life that has often been swallowed.
"Mother knows what it's like to be loved so much, from someone much younger, Yashna. Nine years, isn't that worse than your relationship?" he said while shaking off a thin smile.
Yashna turned her head, not usually the future-in-law told her something personal. Is it possible that Alan told you what he was doing? Yashna could only guess.
Alan and Kartika both have mysterious properties. Often holds something in the heart and is good at hiding true feelings.
"Alans father, huh?" guess Yashna.
"No, but Krishna," answered Kartika, making Yashna swallow.
The man who is now the husband of Isna? Yashna did not forget that, only that he did not want to interfere in the affairs of others that happened in the past.
"Krisna and Alan can both accept the shortcomings of their partner, Yashna," Kartika advises.
Yashna was still silent, not yet willing to say Kartika.
"Love and love passionately young people. How crazy it would be to imagine how difficult it would be to control them. Isn't it?"
Kartika asked as if she was asking him to give an assessment.
"I don't have anyone to compare with, Bun," Yashna replied briefly.
"I know my affair is unjustified, Yashna. That's why I'm asking you not to let Alan go because I don't want you to feel what kind of regret I felt after losing the person who turned out to love me so much without seeing who and where I came from," kartika toilet.
"Yashna just needs a little more time, Bun. Not looking for a replacement for Alan. Really, there is no thought in that direction. Don't get me wrong, Bun," Yashna was immediately given a nod to Kartika.
"Mother, his nature is similar to his father - Aswa Tama - when he made the choice to love a woman, he would not let go even if she was tormented by his love."
Yashna. Alan is insensitive, or just pretends not to care? To the uncomfortable language given when with his friends.
Even the innuendo that actually makes the heat of Alan's ears feel it is not something he should think about.
"Bodo, what people want to say!"
An answer when Yashna began to pry people's comments about their relationship.
"Auntie doesn't do well, does he? Until macarin stinks kids kencur, college anyway."
Shit! Reprehend. Then ask for a break up.
Labil, yes. It turns out that age does not necessarily become a benchmark for someone to become an adult or not.
Alan is more able to be mature than him, as well as childish at the same time. Isha! Dizziness explained.
"I'm tormented by our relationship, Alan."
Once the woman revealed what was strange in her heart. However, that man named Alan would only give her a super sweet smile towards him. Convincing that he will not accept a farewell just because of comments from people.
"It is important that we love each other. As simple as that, Yashna," he concluded.
Alan is immune. Even if necessary he will hang out all day in his apartment, not go to college and will also skip part-time work. All of this will be done before Yashna can confirm that their relationship continues.
"Will Yashna think, Bun. If Alan really loves and is Yashna's soul mate, surely we will continue together. Alan will definitely return Yashna to Indonesia," Yashna replied with a smile.
"You're cool, Yashna. Mother dear to you. Mommy hopes you will become a daughter-in-law of the mother later, because you are the one who has contributed to bring the mother closer to the child just a wayang that the mother has never taken care of since birth," said Kartika, the fifty-year-old woman was sincere.
"Together, Bun."
They hugged each other for a moment, giving each other support.
The sound of the vehicle from outside was heard, while patting Yashna Kartika's back immediately releasing a hug.
"Alan has arrived. Come on, help me with the suitcase. We're chasing flights, here," he reminded.
Yashna.
Now the two women are running in haste to prevent Alan from entering the house. Their time was getting pushed by the flight schedule at exactly two hours and fourteen minutes.
They reached the front porch as Alan exited the car with a tired face.
"Sorry, there was a sudden class" he said.
"Yuk, I don't want to be late" said Yashna who pulled the suitcase that Kartika carried. Alan then took over.
The other hand scratched the non-itchy head, looking at the mother with frowning eyebrows. Kartika shook her head slowly.
"Ck!" Alan clucked.
Deliberately returning home too late to change Yashna's decision turned out to be unsuccessful. He finally let go of his favorite woman while living far away.
"I'm the one driving, huh?" yashna Pinta.
"No!" Alan immediately grabbed the position of Yashna who was about to open the steering door. "Sit sweet or don't go away at all!"
"Review if it's too late," growled Yashna turned back, opening the car door behind the driver.
"Yes, bring it up," he immediately entered the car.
The car also sped up, passing through the quiet streets of Melbourne to Tullamarine Airport. The transit trip to Jakarta first before Yashna proceed to the small city of Solo using land route. Logging Depe to deliver, or using the train line might be a lot of fun.
"In Jakarta who will stop by?" alan opened the conversation.
"Depe," replied Yashna quickly.
"Well! Didn't you guys gelud, huh?" the man's comment chuckled.
"No, I want to say my condolences" said Yasha seriously.
Alan nodded. Kartika also does not say Yashna. For him it was all the past.
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Alan briefly hugged Yashna's body before finally reluctantly releasing her lover to leave. Now they have arrived at the airport.
Weight? Very important to Alan.
Yashna is someone who can make her be herself. The woman can argue anything she doesn't like. The quarrel that actually made him more captivated by the personality of Yashna who held firm to a principle.
When all the women desperately chased after her, Yashna spread the separation wall and was ready to throw it away.
When some women try to charm with millions of charms, Yashna gives a real face so that she looks bad and is ready to be abandoned.
Alan, that guy needs a woman like Yashna. Whatever the condition, the woman always managed to live independently in the midst of the shortcomings of life lived.
"Don't be naughty, yes, as long as it's not the same as me," he said while peeping the forehead of a woman whose height is only limited to the chin. Alan looked at those sneering lips with a face full of smiles.
"There's not a bad woman at twenty-eight, Al" he replied.
"Yes, no one knows .. There's a rich widower fancied you. Not knowing later my life like how there is no you," he said can make Yashna stunned.
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The woman kissed Alan's cheek, then pushed Alan's chest while waving her hand.
"Don't forget the real lecture. Follow me if you still have the intention to marry me," he threw while walking backwards.
"Be careful, Yashna. Call your mother after arriving in Indonesia." Kartika with teary eyes waved her hand.
"Ready, Bun," said Yashna then turned over.
The sound of boarding calls has been heard repeatedly. Yasha's name as a manifest list of Qantas Airlines planes has been called. After passing the departure procedure, the woman is now ready to make a long trip. Starting from now, 11 hours and 30 minutes if there are no obstacles, it is certain that he will again set foot in the country where he was born. Without Alan, the boy.
"What weight does it let go?" yashna's murmur closed her eyes.
***
"Where is Lo?"
While rummaging through the contents of his bag with one hand Depe is now walking closer to the parking lot.
"Airport! Oh God! Why not tell? I'll be able to pick it up before Lo landing." Depe said in an annoyed hissing voice.
"Ok, wait. If not jammed, fifty minutes I nyampe," he left with a relieved face, his car contact finally met.
The woman who now bears the status of one-child widow has now landed her ass in the steering wheel seat. While looking at the rearview to research his appearance first.
Then the Yashna-aged woman made a phone call in the middle of the trip.
"Yumy!"
I heard Depe's breath. The school tells Azka that it is time to be picked up. Inevitably, he was forced to go back to troublesome young men who like it when made to bother. Who else if not the secretary of Vishnu somplak.
"What's up, Boss Ma'am?" sahut Ihsan from across.
"Pick up Azka can?" he said to the point.
"Hour?"
"Now, I'm going to the airport to pick up a friend, can I or can I call a taxi online?" the serobot is full of measured minds.
"Can! I happen to be on the road again. Bring your favorite child. Be careful on the road, yeah."
"Get down, deciduous dreadlocks," Depe's cerocos made Ihsan chuckle.
"Bring where? My office what's your office?"
"Anterin Azka to the Cafe, huh? I'm straight from the airport to it, "indicate Depe to be relieved. The man is always reliable.
"Yup! Ready, Boss Ma'am," Ihsan said.
"I'm closed" Depe said, turning off the phone.
"Give me a greeting sun first, to?" goda Ihsan chuckled.
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Without answering Depe immediately turned off the connection. His face flushed red, with an engraved smile feeling amused.
Ihsan, that man is a lousy woo. However, for some reason it felt so different when he heard the babble of seduction that was thrown from him. It feels increasingly makes a Depe feel embarrassed at the same time annoyed at the same time.
"Are we a match, San? In times of trauma a loss haunts my days."
Depe took a long breath. Focus on driving to pick up Yashna, an adult woman who is also the same dilemma as herself regarding the immense love of a younger man.
"Yashna, a former lover of Vishnu, we deserve to be happy. Let's prove it!" he shouted with clenched hands holding tightly the steering wheel.
***
'Touching your heart is the hardest part of my life.
Even so, there was not a single trace of intention to waver in pursuit until your hand would one day be outstretched, stretched out to welcome my embrace.'
(Kalandra Tama & Ihsan Paundra)