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Anggi dizzy in front of a mini cafe in the city where she lives with her husband. Going in, it feels awkward. Later he was thought to be a missing person because he was alone there. Moreover, the cafe looks so crowded and it contains all guys.
"Duh, where the hell is that guy? It was fifteen minutes, not the nongol-nongol idol," his monologue in an agitated tone.
Because, the girl had been standing there since fifteen minutes ago and her legs began to ache. Coupled with pairs of male eyes in the cafe that looks to direct the gaze to Anggi. Yes, the name is also beautiful inside out, who does not try the same as ayu Prana's wife?
"Well, that's the guy. Huh, just nongol now," his grunts again, but he was more relieved because the person who was waiting for finally came too.
"Pig!" call a guy from the direction of the highway that just came down from his car and then run a small approach to Anggi.
"Where the hell is it, lo? Long time," she sibir was upset because it had been made to wait a long time. Know for yourself, right if waiting is very unpleasant?
The guy immediately pinched the tiny nose of Anggi so anxious to see his expression like that. "Patience, Neng. Brother was still having a bad business," he said in a tone that sounded like he was flirting with Anggi.
Sontak Anggi sculpting on the spot. His sudden treatment left him shocked. Doesn't that guy know he's married? Clearly visible on Anggi's ring finger there is a circular ring there.
Ah, stupid! Anggi, he never told me. Besides the matter of the ring, anyone can also wear it, whether married or not and girls the age of Anggi today where anyone has dared to get married? If there is, most also rural or rural communities.
"Oh, that. Yes, yuk buruan come in! I also have to go home before Maghrib nih," he said sounding rushed.
True, the problem is Prana always warns his wife not to go home after Maghrib. Afraid that anything will happen, he said. Prana is busy with her work. However, the man also always tried to take the time to meet Anggi to make sure that his beloved wife was okay.
"Iye-iye, bring it up," the guy sipped a frown.
They then go inside. Preceded by the guy then followed Anggi behind him. Honestly, Anggi is also still awkward when meeting with the guy one let alone just the two. How not? They had only met once and this was the second time.
"What agent?" haggle the guy.
"Here you go, whatever," Anggi replied and sat across from the guy.
"Ngikut mulu lo. If you come to KUA you want to?" his god again while blinking one eye.
Really, when it's like that, he's very handsome. And perhaps, he was more handsome than Anggi's husband. Perfect handsome portion with indentations on both cheeks. His clothes are also neat and typical of young people. However, Anggi never wavers because his love is only for a Virgo Mahaprana.
"So, what the fuck. How many girls do you like to be rich try it?" reply Anggi with a special smile grin, making the guy widen the smile.
The guy immediately pulled out his fingers, presumptuous as if he was counting the truth. "Eum, not much. Seven maybe," he answered, either just or true.
"Udah is crazy, lo! Seven is not much?" his comments while shaking his head, do not understand anymore with this one guy.
"Less even," he said ceplas-ceplos while giggling is not clear.
"Have you changed the topic, focused, what's going on?" anggi started to get serious. While the guy still does not seem to want to be taken seriously, it is seen from the glare of his eyes that shows that he wants to continue to tease Anggi.
"So, this abis I went to your parents' house, asking for your blessing. Abis it's us to KUA, get married." Just keep going, until Anggi is getting irritated in his chair.
"Seriously, Dev," said Anggi lazily.
Yeah, that guy is none other than Deva. The guy Anggi met at mal the other day. Still remember, there was a guy who suddenly came and wanted to get acquainted with Anggi? Then, he pretended to borrow a cellphone on Anggi, even though he turned out to secretly enter his Whatsapp number in Anggi's contact. Yes, it was Deva, who also offered the writer's contract to Prana's wife.
"Where will it be?"
"Yes, like I said when the day, I can help you become a contract writer at my company om. Om I said, the company is again looking for people who have good writing skills. Whether it's articles, journals, books, anything. They need that again. And yes, as I've seen from the snap of Whatsapp and some social media lo who often upload the writings that it, it was glimpsed the same om me and he likes. Yaudah, I bargained to lo, Nggi," he explained to Anggi.
Anggi nodded in understanding. "Continue, what's the follow-up?" tanyakanya.
"After you managed to make one article about my om company that is interesting and weighty, you can directly contract there and get royalties for sure. This is a golden opportunity for you, Nggi. I'm sure you must have dreamt of this long ago, right? Well, that's why I want to give this to lo and he said, the person who will be chosen is a very lucky person because the company om I is big, emang big, the progress and development is very rapid now. And this is your chance to become a great writer. How's it? Do you want to? Yes, if you do not want, I still have money that I can bargain to take this job," he said at length.
Anggi is increasingly worried about making it. What should it be now? Should he take that chance? Should Anggi defy her own husband? Or just follow and sacrifice the dream he had been compiling all this time? The girl bit her lower teeth, indicating that she was confused and agitated.
"Lo why? How, how are you so nervous?" deva asked reflexively looking at the look on the girl's face in front of her.
Anggi looked up and looked at Deva, still with his face water showing his unwavering concern. "Eum, so gini, Dev. I really want to take that job. And you did, that opportunity was my big dream all along. I want to be a great writer from Junior High. This includes my aspirations as well. But, there's one thing I can't shake, Dev. There is one special person that I do not ngizinin I make take it and I'm afraid if not dapet ridha, later even the results are not maximal." Anggi spilled his teeth.
Then, Deva mangosteen, understand what is meant by Anggi. But, he also increasingly thinks that Anggi should have made his own decision. Moreover, by prohibiting Anggi to take the job, means that the special person has inhibited the talent in Anggi, don**g?
"Gini, man. You are sure, if for example do not take this opportunity, you do not miesel? That sad? Think again, Nggi. There are so many people out there desperately to pursue their ideals so that they can become great writers. Some reached the capital city with mediocre money. Some have tried to apply here and there, but failed because the company has complicated criteria, strange, and so on. Although, lo? You were immediately offered a contract, Anggia. Try renungin. Maybe, this is your path to success, right?" Deva did not give up, he still wanted Anggi to take the opportunity. He knew very well from the two beads of the girl's eyes that he really wanted this job.
Anggi pondered deeply. The words of Deva and Prana instantly seemed to be muttering in Anggi's ear and lodged in his head. Anxiety and anxiety are becoming more. Which one should he choose now? Husband or ideals?
The girl took a long breath. "OK, I take. But I can, right, work from home? At least let the people at home no longer worry about me," he said.
"Can, but you still have to consult with me to create a theme that you will take in each of your writings later. Later I'm the temenin, you don't need to worry," he explained, making Anggi a little more relieved.
At least, he can work at home so Prana does not have to worry too much. But even so, Anggi has decided not to tell her husband about this. Otherwise, he might get angry and not write anymore.
"Thank you, Dev."
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"Uluh-ten, this friend of mine. Beautiful really. Yuk-yuk, just go in. Must be tired, right?"
Nita welcomes the arrival of a girl who is as beautiful as she is in her apartment. The girl's aura looks very somber, probably because she just got out of the hospital and just recovered.
"Yuk! Just sit here. Here, my stuff goes into your room," said Nita while bringing her things into the room that will be used by the girl guest later.
"Lo's alone here, Nit? This really, I don't take it later?" the girl said it wasn't nice.
"Lo, rich as anyone. Princess Renata has nothing to worry about. Everything is safe, I prepared it. Including lo sama Prana later, the gap," he said teasing his best friend.
Rena immediately smiled embarrassedly to hear the name of the figure she loved so much all this time. "But, really, right if Prana doesn't have any more girls? I'm afraid I'll be an actor again" he said, making sure. Afraid that Rena will disturb Prana and her new girl.
"Same, Ren. Prana is still faithful waiting for you."
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