
"Mr"
Aruna looked at the door of his room, there was Ajeng, his cousin whose house was just next to him. Aruna and Ajeng are only 1 year old. Ajeng also wander, but not in Jakarta, but in Bandung.
"Eh Ajeng, just came?" Aruna approached Ajeng and told Ajeng to come in. Aruna was brushing her hair that she had just shampooed.
When he entered Aruna's room, he sat on the edge of Aruna's bed.
"Eh yesterday the Abidzar mas event was very festive, you just came last night huh?" ask Aruna. There is no answer from Ajeng. Aruna turned her chair, looking at Ajeng's expression that looked flat. Aruna understood him, maybe Ajeng was tired from the trip.
"Ajeng, you if cape mbok yo break." Ajeng stared fixedly at Aruna, Aruna became confused as to why Ajeng was like that.
"Sir, was it true last night that I was applied to Fikri mas?" Ajeng grasped both Aruna's hands tightly. Aruna became increasingly confused by Ajeng's attitude.
Aruna nodded, "You know from whom, when only last night lhoo."
Ajeng suddenly threw Aruna's hand, it made Aruna surprised.
"And you accept it?" Again Aruna nodded, but Aruna was more and more confused why the tone of his cousin's speech was like being annoyed at him.
"Why take it mba?" Now, Aruna scrunched her forehead at the question.
"Why refuse too?" Aruna even asked Ajeng without answering the question posed by Ajeng.
"Yes because Mas Fikri loves me mba, it's just me, and we love each other." Aruna gawked, Ajeng said like lightning in broad daylight.
"What do you mean Jeng? come even angry with mba, we can finish well, talk well don't harden the sound like that." Aruna got up from her seat, she held her chest that shook with the ringing Ajeng.
"Sir, I beg you, cancel your proposal?" Aruna turned to look at Ajeng with her face piercing.
"What do you mean? this proposal is not a joke, mbak must give a reason what? meanwhile, Fikri's parents and parents had already agreed to the proposal last night." Aruna *******-***** his website. It has an unpleasant feeling.
"Bak doesn't know our story." Ajeng looked down, not daring to look at Aruna.
"What is there really a story between you?" Aruna became curious, his knowledge was so minimal with the rumors circulating in his village made him completely ignorant about Ajeng and Fikri mas.
Ajeng finally told me that before Mas Fikri proposed to Aruna, mas Fikri had dated Ajeng for a year. Mas Fikri is also well-intentioned to marry Ajeng, but unfortunately both are hindered by weton. Mas Fikri's mother strictly forbade the marriage between Mas Fikri and Ajeng.
Fikri's parents then match the woman they think the date of birth is right. Ajeng did not expect if it turned out that the betrothed was Aruna, it made Ajeng so hurt.
"Sir, my love is blocked by weton." The cry of Ajeng broke. Aruna went straight up to him and sat down next to him, rubbing his shoulders gently.
"Sir, we love each other, please cancel." Aruna became confused by Ajeng's request which he said was not easy, because his parents also liked Fikri mas.
"Ajeng, do you believe in the fate of a mate? pray for the best for me and Fikri, and don't forget to pray for a beautiful meeting for you.
You must understand, that the soul mate does have a story line of each and Allah SWT has planned a beautiful meeting for you one day. So don't worry about your soul mate." Ajeng even more crying as he pleased.
"Ajeng, I'm sorry mbak, I'm confused to have to say let alone the same you other than asking you to accept all this." Aruna couldn't just undo it when both sides of the family agreed. Aruna did not want to embarrass her parents.
"You can get the best, which is more than mas Fikri." Aruna is trying to calm Ajeng down.
Ajeng shook his head, "I don't want to be with the others mbak, me and mas Fikri..."
"Eh there's Ajeng..." Abah just entered into Aruna's room when he heard Ajeng's voice from outside. Ajeng hurriedly wiped his tears.
"Eh Abah." Ajeng stood up and approached Abah, Ajeng kissed his hand.
"Sound captain?"
"Alhamdulillah, just arrived from Bandung?" Ajeng.
"Yes, continue chatting."
"Chat on the terrace yuk Jeng." Aruna deliberately invited Ajeng to the terrace, he wanted Ajeng more calm, than in the room continued to cry. Ajeng and Aruna sat on the terrace. Uh apparently, on the terrace there is mas Fikri.
"Justin..." Mas Fikri got up from his seat. Aruna looked at the bead of the two eyes, it seemed true, there was once a love between the two. The one called Ajeng, not Aruna.
"When is Lhoo Mas Fikri here?" ask Aruna, stale. Suppose you do not know about the mass of two lovebirds in front of this.
"Just now, it was the same Abah here chatting, uh Abah went inside for a while." Aruna nodded. Aruna invited Ajeng to sit together.
Aruna saw the two lyrics to each other like awkward. But Aruna could see from the two who still looked so clearly still loved each other.
I don't know, but Aruna's heart is fine without any jealousy. Yes of course because there is another man in Aruna's heart.
"Mas Fikri must know Ajeng right?" I want to know the answer to Fikri.
"Know, the neighbor." Aruna nodded.
"Oh yes, I made a drink first well, Ajeng accompany mas Fikri first well." Aruna got out of her seat and went to the kitchen. Intentionally Aruna did so so that Ajeng and Mas Fikri had a chance to talk.
Aruna was already resigned to her feelings. Whatever happens, let God determine the way.
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(Sorry a thousand new apologies can be up again, the mother feels again puyeng once, the problem comes in a row, alternating, do not want to stop, do not want to stop, so that mom can't get up again🤭 You're all easy2an sorry mom)
Oh yes mom there is the latest news, there will be 2 novels that will be printed as books, but there are footage from episodes 1-15 in this noveltoon. Please read, who knows interest🤭
Greetings dear, dear,
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