The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 19. Follow Your Heart
Chapters 19. Follow Your Heart
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"Still with the same glass, the best tobacco eliminate fatigue".
That morning Abhimanyu was silent in his office, sipping coffee and smoking.
A moment later he scratched his cigarette, which was still quite long.
Indicates if he is angry.
Then he pulled the end of the white-painted drawer, stirring the contents in the rectangular box.
He took a picture of himself with Gwen while on vacation.
He rubbed the smiling picture, then closed his eyes.
Trying to feel and recall the memories and memories created between them. But in between his imagination, a flash of Andhira's face was actually present.
In an instant he immediately opened his eyes, massaging his dizzy forehead.
"It could be that this stupid brain keeps thinking about people's wives" he said.
Tok tok tok tok
"Come in" said Abhimanyu.
Clamps
"Mr Wisang and Danan want to meet you" said Devan.
"Send them in"
Always, every Sunday night the bachelor duo must have approached the obscure widower.
"Hallo, the venerable Abhimanyu, was always upset" Danan always joked.
While Wisang with his calm character, always looks cool.
"Do you have no other job but to disturb me" Abhimanyu said.
"Oh come on, this is satninght right?" Danan.
Abhimanyu just shook his head, he already knew that the night would be long for him.
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Andhira, who had just returned home, was curious about a motorbike parked in her yard.
"Who's visiting?"
There was also the voice of the person who was talking.
"It was Dhira" said Bu Kartika who saw her son was in the doorway.
When he turned to the North chair, he smiled because his best friend, Shinta, came.
"Shin you don't want me to come here" Dhira greeted her best friend, after putting down a crackle bag containing some flour.
"No surprise donk when you say"
"Yes, I'm surprised" Dhira giggled to say her best friend.
Making Shinta also Bu Kartika laugh.
"Mother stay behind, you guys just talk first" said Bu Kartika gave time to the child and his best friend, to chat with each other.
"Today's host?" dhira asked as he took the sofa cushion, then moved it onto his lap.
"Yes, today there is a delegation of Ministers who came the info"
"Still in the Domestic Terminal?"
"Sometimes in change, since rising in rank he's double responsibility"
Andhira smiled happily, he became remembered with a memory when he also worked at the Airport.
It was Dhira who introduced Shinta to Rangga.
They talk to each other and also tell stories.
Sometimes they laugh out loud, in order to re-escalate the good old days.
Chat around, as if there is no boredom to listen to each other and also share stories.
Until finally, Shinta asked something quite crucial.
"I'm sorry Dhir, what my guess is wrong if you are the same Indra." said Shinta hanging.
They both remained silent for a few seconds.
"Yes Shin, there's a third person coming into our lives"
"Maybe I who can not be a wife who wants Indra mas, or it could be she who is less grateful"
"Dhir" Shinta clasped his best friend's hand.
"God willing I am strong Shin, for Raka's sake" he tried to smile on the sidelines of the clear liquid, from Dhira's eyes.
Dhira's tears are unstoppable, the defense is broken.
Moreover, he remembered when he was in the tire patch. He saw Indra making out with the woman.
"Maybe it's also a rebuke to me, because of all my mistakes towards Shin's mother"
Shinta felt devastated, she even let out tears.
"Life must go on. Allah is all-knowing that we are not" said Shinta rubbed Dhira's back, giving strength.
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The trio of sultans that night had perched on a chair in their Caffe subscription.
Special performance from the new singer, further add to the atmosphere of Sunday night there.
Coupled with the accompaniment of the local band, it adds to the vibrant place.
"Good night, special to everyone at Patrick Star Caffe"
But always, Abhimanyu felt lonely in the crowd.
🎶 "I didn't understand what I was feeling at first.."
When the song began to be sung, boisterous applause visitors as if on the air filled the contents of the cafe.
"CK, why must this song anyway" muttered Abhimanyu.
"I fell in love with her, really....🎶
(Rootball in Love)
The song seemed to represent the lost sensation arising at the bottom of his heart.
"Still think about yesterday?" ask Wisang.
"Gue is still sane" he said smiling wryly in response to the carelessness of Wisang.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Danan who did not understand the direction of the conversation of his two best friends, immediately asked a question.
"Udah do not have to come, do not pursue your brain as well as this case" said Wisang.
"CK, you got another target?, who?"
"Local pandas again, Victoria duck, campus chicken?" Danan raised his eyebrows.
"Anyway, I am you" said Abhimanyu.
They laughed out loud. Choose to move to the mainstay Pub, to avoid songs that seem to be the original soundtrack of the heart of Abhimanyu.
Is Wisang, the friend who holds the record of the most sensitive.
He also initiated the move to Pub TND
Late at night, after moving to Pub TND (Tommorow Never Die) to finish the drink, they rushed home.
But again only Wisang accompanied Abhimanyu, while Dananjaya had darted towards the hotel with California duck, to change oil.
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"So, what he is like" said Wisang while focusing on his wheel.
"Don't talk about it anymore" said Abhimanyu who massaged his forehead.
Laughing whispers," she's the special one"
"She was happy with her husband and son"
"It's a mistake" Abhimanyu said, laughing discordantly, tending to regret his stupidity.
"Really?" wisang Tukas.
"His husband works at my company"
"Being Rania's men"
"What??" Wisang looked at Abhimanyu.
"His sister is a close friend of Jodhi, making me want to not want to see them often" Abhimanyu shook his head, as if saying "i am also inexhaustible"
"Follow your heart, for there the truth lies"
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