The Fate that is Overlooked

The Fate that is Overlooked
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"You and Mom come here often? " Barata grinned in surprise when they arrived at the shop's front parking lot, where they were going to buy a pickle for Mom.


"Yes, why? " Try to open the seatbelt but yes it's so hard!


"I think the pickle in the roadside cart, just found out that here there" Saw Ajeng who was fretting. Smiling, then leaning towards Ajeng.


The fragrance of the cape flower instantly burst out on his nose, a fragrance he had not found for a long time. By being so close to Ajeng's face, he could inhale it deeply. Summarize it at the bottom of the heart and try to braze at the bottom of his mind so as never to forget. And will never forget. The same fragrance after all the full moon is gone.


"Done" he said, when he managed to remove the seatbelt that wrapped Ajeng's body.


Without saying thank you, Ajeng immediately got out of the car, and rushed into the fruit shop that was so famous.


He did not want Barata to engage his reddened face because his dirty mind was already bouncing far away.


What do you expect? the heart knows not!! uyyyy unconscious


The angel in his heart chided.


While Barata who just came to the store was quite amazed. All kinds of fruits from local fruit to imported fruit there are all, visitors just have to choose, which fruit they like.


Not only fruit, from pickled, fruit setup, cut fruit, juice, until lutis is also available here. Everything looks fresh and tempting.


Barata hurriedly approached Ajeng who was choosing the fruit for the sweets filling. Approaching slowly.


In contrast to Ajeng who was surprised by the presence of Barata in his arms. Making his body this time bristle, as he whispered something in his ear.


"I'm thirsty, juice pingin"


For people who do not know, they will certainly be thought of a husband and wife who are shopping together.


"What juice? " he said without looking. Once he turned his head, his face would be immediately greeted by Barata's face without any distance between them.


"The juice I used to drink, I stayed there" he said.


"Eh, really, really" He who was too busy regulating his heartbeat, only realized what Barata said.


"I think I'm afraid God knows what he wants" he grumbled as he walked to get some fruit.


He took an orange with a carrot. Yes, Barata used to love the fruit mix very much, without milk of course.


"What care, I just know this" walked to the place where the juice-making was.


"It's mas, please yes" Ajeng handed over his two options. After weighing and making payment, it does not take long, the juice is ready.


"Thank you" he said before he passed. Looking for Barata's whereabouts to give him the juice he asked for, before returning again to pay for Mom's pickups and fresh fruit for him.


"Sit sweet here, don't have much behavior, you are missing!! " Ajeng finds Barata who is engrossed with his cell phone, gives the juice then passes.


"Good, maniiissss once" with an anxious Ajeng reflex pinched Barata's cheek, which was immediately put on hold by Barata.


"Ugh.. ukkhhh.. ailing Ma'am" pretended to be in pain, deliberately and lightning-fastly grabbed Ajeng's hand to hold him back, so as not to release the pinch on his cheek.


Enjoying this sweet moment together, when else can it be like this? Barata always has a thousand minds to take advantage of the opportunity in narrowness.


"Oh so this is it? this is the reason you don't want to tell me about your sister-in-law's behavior ? so how is he different from you? playing behind each other? " Something suddenly came, approaching them. Making a situation that had begun to melt, instantly grunting. As if the sky that had been bright cloudy, it now turned instantaneously into pitch black. Welcoming the lightning that is soon blaring.


The Naufal POV


After feeling the deep destruction when I found out about Ajeng's story about his past, I immediately looked for an excuse to leave before him. Sick? damn it!!! like a new flower bud, just blooming doang, suddenly the branch is broken. Mubadzir is that not his name? Mubadzir, that's it!! In vain, do not use the feeling that has existed and appeared in my heart!


I'm not an easy person to make love pants, nor is the type of person who easily 'click' the same woman. Not arrogant, so far many girls who go back and forth deketin me, looking for attention, even many to the point ngajak weird. Lucky I still have faith, and I am not a ba ji ngan who likes to spread seeds in ra him women.


Knowing Ajeng is one of my many gratitude. Petite and sweet women, with dimples created at the tip of her lips when smiling, women who are as they are, not jaim, able to bring themselves, loving parents and the most important point I like, she is not like most women, who if they meet me, they will turn into sweet women, but sweet because they are given artificial sweeteners, which actually makes the sweet taste itself bitter!!!! It is Ajeng, a natural sweet without any artificial sweetener mix!! do you understand what I define? the definition of natural sweetness and sweetness due to most sweet juices or artificial sweeteners. Hahaha


I've been muter-muter shaving the road, gas thump without the direction of destination. My brain is bunti. There is no initiative or idea whatsoever to channel into the gabut at this time. And I decided to make ngadem in a super complete fruit shop with various kinds of snacks whose main ingredients are fruit. I think eating a delicious kedondong setup yes, sweet seger asem how so. Just imagine the saliva in the mouth already full of gini 🤤🤤


I entered the store, went straight to the fruit setup stand, took a serving of kedondong setup. My holy eye accidentally caught a husband and wife who were shopping at a picket stand. Very ambitious to see that. I don't know what they're talking about, but it's really sweet. From my current position it is like the husband holding the wife's hip and whispering sweet words, which makes the wife walk away in shame.


"Setup her mas" The maids who served me, took my eyes off them. After paying, I looked for a comfortable seat that was somewhat closed.


There is no half I enjoy this setup, I was disturbed by the sound at the front desk, which is only a few tables away from where I sit.


"Good, maniiissss once"


A voice that is familiar to me, and when I look, guess what, what do my holy eyes see?


!!!!!!!!!!!!


Both with the husbands!!!!!!!


Cheek nyubitin??


Worth it??????


I swear, my heart is so hot to see them!!!!!


And the couple that I thought was husband and wife, turned out to be them. Double Sh!!!!!!!!


"Oh so this is it? is this the reason you don't want to tell Anita's behavior? so what difference does he make to you? playing behind each other? go and people's husbands? " I screamed from my desk.


Bang sat!!!!!!!!


I lost control, approaching their table.