The Journey of True Love

The Journey of True Love
"Pursuing the Love of Angga"



The dawn has arrived the dawn prayer has reverberated wake up all Muslims invite to do the command of Allah that is the dawn prayer. Suppose immediately wake up and take a shower, berwudu for prayer.


After the prayer is finished Angga chanting the holy verse of the Quran the voice of Angga is indeed beautiful to make people who hear it hypnotized. When finished, suppose you sleep again because today is Sunday there is no activity.


Everyone is ready for breakfast with Angga who has not appeared in the dining room. Bi asahpun intend to call Angga but in stop mamah .


"where the goose has not yet gone out of the room


is it time for breakfast?" ask


papahs.


"i'll call you sir?" answer bi asih.


"just let me call you"


sahut.


"well ma'am" replied bi asih.


The madam immediately moved from her seat and walked towards her favorite son's room.


tock, tock, tock, tock, the sound of the room door in ketu from the outside.


"honey, baby!!!"


Assume you immediately wake up to hear a mamah voice calling to him and then open the door.


"yes, " replied Angga, who was standing behind the door.


"christmas breakfast is waiting"


"just have breakfast first,


Angga want to rest"


"why do you love you sick?"


mamah also holds Angga because he is worried.


"engga mah, Angga no papa mah just


cape doang, I'll be hungry too


Angga eat mah".


"that's what mamah maung papah


breakfast first, huh?"


"okke mah's".


Mom returned to the dining room for breakfast.


"where's mah's son?"


"he said to rest, pah,


we're told to have breakfast first".


"but his son, no why, right?"


"no papa pah, just soy sauce"


"oh, you let me rest, bi ,bik..!!'


"yes sir"?


"please make your favorite food Angga


you anterin in his room told him to eat


tell him not to eat either


I'll be angry "!!


"good sir"


Bi asih also directly kedapur make fried rice Angga's favorite . Nasi friedpun ripe .bi asih directly deliver to Angga room.


tock, tock, tock, tock, the sound of the door being knocked from the outside.


" just get in the door, not in the key !"


"mas, this is auntie's favorite fried rice


the Angga?"


"oh aunt, why use usherin in the room all later if Angga laper also eat ngakan themselves"


"but this is an order from BP mas"


"thank you bi? here Angga eats pity


auntie later in omelin "


"hehehe " Angga and bi pasih laughed together.


"auntie came out first, didn't you?"


"yes"


Bi Asih also went out of the kitchen menu to continue his work. While papah and mamah are relaxing by the pool located behind the house.


Suppose you have finished eating and then out carrying dirty dishes to the kitchen.


then exit to the side yard of the house .That is where Angga to paint channel his hobby.


While Vina is preparing to play at Angga's house.


"sad, let's hurry up a little


this afternoon !!!" scream mother Nita .


"yes ma'am, Vina is soon done"!!


Ten minutes later Vina came out of her room, tok, tok, the sound of Vina's shoes walking down the stairs.


"how's Ma'am Vina's appearance ?"


"wau pervek, amazing, gorgeous


you love"


"thank you mom "


"ready prepared? let's go"!!


"it's dong Bu, come on"


Mother Nita and Vinapun get into the car and then leave to go to Angga's house.this time Nita and Vina's mother was delivered by a driver. thirty-five minutes had passed and Vina and her mother arrived at the Prawita residence .


Tingtong, tingtong, tingtong, the sound of the bell rang telling that there were guests, bi pasih was slow to run to open the door.


"Assalamualaikum bi?"


"waalaikumsalam"


"mother Ranni and her Mila have bi?


I'm Nita Mila's high school friend first"


"oh, there's ma'am please come in"


Vina and her mother came in .


"please sit down, Mom, I'll call you


mother Mila "


"thanks bi".


"waou, it turns out that Angga is the son of a rich man,? the house is great again"


"yes, you are smart, baby, you did not choose wrong".


Bi Kasih went inside to call the sister of her employer.Tok, tok , tok, the sound of the room door on tap from outside. Mila opened the door to her room.


"what's the matter bi ?"


"sorry Mom, is there a theme mom's waiting outside?"


"what bi?"


"name is Nita "


"oh, please make a drink first huh bi?


call Abang and mba Ranni "


"yes Ma".


Bi Anipun called his master.


"sir, are there any guests out there?"


"what bi?"


"his friend Miss Mila "


"excuse me sir"


Mila went out to meet.


"hi besti, how are you?"


"good sir, sorry for the long wait?"


"no, we're new too"


mamah Ranni also went out together to meet her sister's friend, Nitapun's mother


directly greet mamah Ranni .


"Hay jeng, how are you" said Nita's mother


"hello, thank God you're healthy".


"best, know this my brother"?


"hallo bang, I'm Nita and this is my son


Vina".


"prawita, nice to meet you."


"oh yes jeng ni I brought food, this is what


cook Vina yourself loh"


"thank you".


"wah turns out besides being beautiful it turns out you


pinter cook is also great rarely loh children today want to cook" said Aunt Mila .


"bang, Vina is his college friend Angga loh "


"oh, so you're a college friend of hers ?"


"yes om"


"jeng said Angga where


not seem?" said Ms. Nita .


"oh Angga, there's more painting let me call you"


"engga need Auntie to let Vina money there


kepingin see Angga paint the thing"


"oh, yaudah come Aunty Anter"


"thank you Auntie"


Vinapun went to meet Angga who was painting in the line by Mamah Ranni.


"his parents, Auntie lives ?"


"yes, thank you Aunt"


"hi, angga"!


"Vina, what are you doing here?" angga replied surprised.


"yes play, wau your painting is very good"


"thank you, who are you here with ?"


"with my mother, it just so happens that my mother wanted to meet Aunt Mila so I'll come along"


"ohws"


"it turns out you have a knack for painting, too?"


"yes from childhood I like to paint, even I had aspired to become a


great painter, but unfortunately it's just in my wishful thinking because


my father forced me to continue my company because I was an only child."


While Angga was telling her hendvon Angga rang, Angga took his hendvon in his pants pocket.


"sorry, I picked up the phone first"


"please"


"hallo, it's weird that you von've come home


from Greja ?"


"that's why I'm directly von "


"oh, it turns out that sita who telvon I hot ah ah , if she heard my voice must be her


will be angry continue to fight each other away". murmured Vina with a smile.


"Female, the painting is for me yes because I like it, very good painting!!"


"loh, how rich is Vina's voice ?"


"iya Vina is here"


"oh yaudah I'm sorry to have you paint the vinyl again?"


"engg" Tut, Tut, Tut, Sitapun closed the phone.


"hello, hello, freak!! "


"yes on the closed again the phone must be craving this


I have to go there" muttered Angga.


"Vin, sori yes I have to go no business"


"heleh most also nyamperin sita "vina murmured.


"okke go not papa really"


Let's just leave Vina. He took the key and left without saying goodbye. Twenty minutes later Anggun arrived at Sita's house .


It just so happened that Sita was in the front yard watering her plants.


"good morning princess"? angga SAPA.


"you're here not you


being with Vina you are painting again


will he?"


"who said I painted Vina?"


"i said clearly Vina was talking


your good painting keeps being asked "! answer


Sita while pouting.


"engga, I was painting the vast ocean, and Vina came home because she followed her mother, she was my aunt's friend tantaku"


"ohw, fun dong can deket also you Ama Vina?"


"why are you weird, jealous ?" ledek Angga .


"why, why am I jealous"


"why am I being interrogated? facially


while being bent again"


"the usual one "


"don't shave my friend it's just weird that I'm talking to Vina because she's my daughter's aunt's friend doang"


"Masya anyway"


"yes" answered Angga while greget.


"Resek, are we going yuk ?"


"where "


"yes where, I follow you"


"let's go"


"wait a minute, I'll take the bags first


same with mommy, right"?


"yes, there's my greetings?"


"okke "