Sorry Boss, I Love U

SB 95'S

" sir, ask you to take a picture of us, which is good yes "the message of Angga to a photographer woman who is pacing - mandir in my campus location to find people who want to be captured at this moment.

" the photos can be taken near the cafeteria, yes mas "the photographer's message provides information to Angga.

" Well, I will go there, ask for help in the print of the most jumbo size and size 2 X 6 only a few sheets "bean Angga then and pay DP to the photographer.

Ahirnya Aku and Angga were asked to pose several times for photos that will be in print later.

My last pose with Angga, when Angga attached his body to stick without a gap in my body and Angga's right hand coiled around my waist.

It feels like the goosebumps of Angga's palms are touching my waist.

" Smile dong his wife . . "the photographer's chirps made me die a tick.

I saw Angga smiling very sweetly deliberately aimed at me to tear down the heart that I forced this strong.

Until finally I forced myself to smile the most natural.

" Perfect . . . " said the photographer with a satisfied smile.

then he showed the results of his photo to Angga to choose which one to print.

" I went in first, others are not seen here "my love to Angga after not being seen a single friend - my classmates are still wandering in front of the multipurpose building of my campus.

" Alright, I will follow. I choose these photos first to be printed yes" said Angga with half a shout because I immediately walked into the building where I was at graduation later.

Time goes quickly, we have carried out this graduation procession solemnly and smoothly. The happiness in my heart I can no longer bear, The unrelenting gratitude I endlessly speak in my heart of this achievement.

" Congratulations Put ahirnya mind - your mind is achieved today. May the knowledge that you can benefit "said Angga congratulate me by shaking my hand and suddenly kissed my forehead.

I was surprised at him.

In short, we also returned to the city where mami and papi lived tonight.

" Aren't you tired, driving ??? " i asked Angga when he forced me to take me back this afternoon.

He said there was an important meeting tomorrow.

I can't turn it down either because my business is done this afternoon.

" It's likely that we will arrive home later that night, around 12:00" he said, answering my question.

By driving forward his favorite sports car with standard speed Angga broke the crowd city by city to get to where I live now.

To settle my affairs in the old house I lived in with James and some of James's businesses I still couldn't finish, because I still didn't have time for it, I can only give instructions to James' confidants on James's smartphone.

And thankfully, the people James trusts who help him are people who are honest and really good people.

They also always report the results of his in and out of capital and profit to me once every week in detail.

It was fortunate that James used to live surrounded by good people around him.

" Abue . . . James I miss you. "groaned me in my heart so much that I didn't even feel like I was shedding tears.

I wipe with silence my tears and I swallow this face to look out the window.

Back I remembered the sweet memory of James yesterday when he was still my beloved husband.

It was as if I had betrayed this moment, living this life with Angga.