The Destiny of Love

The Destiny of Love
Meet yana



" Yes.. jutek amet, why? kangen yaaa same kanda? "seloroh yana


Yes, this afternoon who called syazani was his close friend, mahiyana astuti mahendra, usually called yana, but in contrast to syazani he preferred to call him nana, now they are hanging out in their favorite place, the caffe bang bondan, where hangouts young people.


" Yes ni na, from last night" syazani said as he scooped up his drink


"Why yes? " tanya yana seriously


" Mas Reagan has not heard until now" said syazani not spirit


" yes it... Bebeb I was upset, patient dong beb, he was again the duty of the country, not yet heard, maybe there is no network, you lotin prayer may your man come home healthy and safe" yana said while sipping her drink.


Syazani was silent pensively while stirring up her drink, the words of her mother and her best friend were true, but, no matter why her feelings were not good long before her husband left for duty, like something was about to happen, like something was about to happen, but he did not know, plus until now there has been no news from the husband, making him more anxious.


" don't stir so dong, drink, fight his love tuh water, instead of drinking instead in the stir - stirring "syndir yana


Instantly he woke up from his daydream.


" Yes yes, I drink! "


" It was beb, from earlier"


" I ngajak lo hanging out actually I'm lazy to go home sya"


"Loh why? do you recok the same aunt Ira?"


" Yes, I said I got married quickly, I'm not ready yet, even want to be fooled again, like the days of siti nurbaya aja right?" yana's annoyed


There was a sound of cruelty from the shazani, hearing the babbling of his best friend made his heart slightly entertained.


" Listen to the same ustadz, but I am ogah sya"


"Loh, why? it's good to get married with ustadz!!"


" Yes for you, for me not"


" Why is that why? "


" I don't want to be in polygamy, "


Hearing his best friend's answer, syazani can only shake his head, he did not expect his best friend could think far about an ustadz.


" It's not necessarily your man married again na, especially if he already loves you na, trust me"


Such is their story endless, until the time to visit at five o'clock in the afternoon, syazani took yana home, but those who are invited do not want to go home finally with lazy yana want to go home but not to her mother's house but to the apartment.


" Huft.. nana. nana, there's-there's a thought of the boy" bantin syazani smiled as he recalled his best friend's words


Now Syazani was driving his car, while hearing the song of prayer he played, for a moment his mind was calm, coinciding at a red light, when his eyes turned to the right, when his eyes turned to the right, he saw his brother-in-law and next to him was a girl who was quite far from his age.


" Whose sister is he? eehh wait... wait isn't that woman his fiancee kak fikri candidate huh? the inner syazani


" Why not yes. (tapping his fingers)"


Finally he decided to say hello to both of them but, unfortunately, not so because the lights have changed to green he also got a clone from the car behind him, in the lyrics of the direction was no longer visible car brother-in-law, he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the house.


At home he saw his flat object that had just been squealing, he saw the screen of his favorite object with the eyebrows fused, "who?" insinuatingly