THE NO-MAN'S LOVE

6. DREAMWOMAN

why do you feel like going far away, I do not know your feelings or memag I do not understand.

danu "sorry, I'll be gone maybe a long time" while looking down and taking off his arms.

aya "where are you going??"

danu "i want to enter my uncle's company but outside Jakarta'" he replied with a sad look.

"sad take care of yourself" he said.

tomorrow is, tomorrow,

a bright morning routine I work with my spirit to live.in the office as a subordinate of course what I do but that day was either unlucky or fateful when making coffee for office employees. I brought her a shirt not yet where I got hit with someone,,

" have a heart, have eyes, do your work really" shouted a man very loudly in front of me.

"good sir"

he also passed "I was hit by him who was angry, ah already" my inner.

but I feel no stranger to that person.

drett drett

my phone's shaking

"hello"

"hello aya you lg where this is auntie please"

"oh aunt please who is" asked me a bit binngug.

" yes, we used to live in Surabaya" he said

" oh aunt, how are you, how do you know my number??"

"yes I yesterday your brother who loves, oh yes he said you are in Jakarta aunt also again in Jakarta we met.

do you have time for the afternoon??"

"oh yeah bi, I'll be home from work in the afternoon, I'll tell you"

tut tut's...

lunch hour, in the cafeteria at the meal "I felt like someone was looking at me from a distance, was it possible that I was wrong "my mind might be my feeling

I called aunt sila in the afternoon

"yes, how are you here?? you're aya, right?? your sister likes to send photos to aunty since the aunt moved ten years ago"" said the middle-aged woman who passed me while holding her cellphone.

aya " oh yeah, is this auntie please??"

please "yes it's aunt, but why are you here"

aya "i work here aunt." "aunty herself?? what are?"'

please "aunty pick up ardi"

aya "em,, brother ardi, does he work here??"

please "let's get in the car later we'll tell in the car" auntie please pull my hand.

my mother opened the car and took me in.

inside he began to tell stories...

since the death of Ardi's father ten years ago, they have been forced to move and continue to live but. seven years ago aunty sila was married again to a wealthy widower he asked ardi for his continuous efforts

aya "oh so this is aunt's husband's company?"

please "well that's how it is" she replied with a sweet smile

but arrived2 the car door was knocked on a man2 and the car glass was open,

" what mom is waiting for the old ardi??"said the man.

please "no dear, oh ardi please you still remember your fight friends back in Surabaya" said aunt please introduce me.

I looked at him in wonder" he was the man who hit me this afternoon

I deserve to know him" I murmured in my heart.

the man looked at me and smiled

ardi " hi aya, I'm sorry about it this afternoon'"

aya " oh it's okay brother ardi'

ardi "let's let Ardi take the car, where are we going??""

we moved our seats and Ardi took the car.

my brother and I were so close to us like sisters he always protected me. We were five years old. I did not expect that brother Ardi was now an adult and very handsome tall and sweet