the poor child fate

Still can't move on

Two pairs of legs go together, following a pair of legs of a woman who rules a luxurious building, containing dresses and tuxedos. How happy Lorenza is, to have the time to choose clothes with a man his fiance, right now happy to hold his hand, browse the boutique, containing preparatory clothes for prospective wedding couples.

Very spoiled once a pair of brownish black eyes belonging to Lorenza, saw beautiful dresses in a jewel garnished. Wanting to know what model dress is behind the glass box there, making Lorenza lazy to hear the sound of the salesman was explaining a purple dress, as well as a black tuxedo. One of Lorenza's fingers touched Ghali's shoulder next to him at this time.

Ghali to Lorenza. "What's wrong, do you like that purple dress?" ghali asked in a soft voice, not wanting to disturb a saleswoman who was explaining a dress, an enthusiastic face in front of them.

Shaking Lorenza's head, making Ghali's forehead constrict instantly. "Then what?" ghali asked, looking for a definitive answer from his girlfriend.

"How are you, Mr and Madam, interested in this dress and tuxedo from the Philippines?" sambar the Pramuniaga with a friendly face, asked his customers.

"Euhmm .. I, anyway, was less interested in the dress, either with my fiancee." Raised both of Lorenza's shoulders, turning his head momentarily towards the man who was beside him.

"If my lover, is not interested .. then so is I." The light of Ghali with cheeks formed a smile to Lorenza. "Do we need to find somewhere else, honey?"

Hearing the call from Ghali who asked him, made Lorenza rather gobsmacked. So long ago, approximately seven years of life menjomblo focus on work, making Lorenza a bit awkward face to accept the call. Only able to shake Lorenza's head while holding her cheeks reddened, glancing towards a salesman in front of her, was watching the two of them.

In silence, a salesman was somewhat irritated to hear this engaged couple in front of him. Especially with the question of the man who from earlier asked him to explain one by one the clothes in this boutique, and casually asked his lover to move places.

"No, I'd like to be interested in that outfit over there ... ." Lorenza said with a finger pointing towards a glass cabinet containing two ornamental human-shaped statues.

"Please explain to us the clothes that were behind the glass cabinet, just pointed at by my lover." Pinta Ghali to saleswoman.

"Well Mr and Mrs .. I will explain."

After responding to the words of the customer, Pramuniaga, too, always leads the two to the front of a place they want. As before, when you get in front of a glass box, it contains a white dress with a bungan motif around the fabric. A salesperson began to explain in detail about what the dress is made of fabric, which products are from, and what kind of tuxedo fits.

"How, Madam, and Mr. .. are you interested in the dress and tuxedo behind the glass cabinet?" sticking both eyebrows Pramuniaga on both customers.

Nodding Lorenza's head, staring at the dress so beautifully imagined if the wedding wear tomorrow. Next door, Ghali watches Lorenza, makes him smile, takes a statement by himself that Lorenza definitely wants it, but is ashamed to say it. "Well, I'll take the two clothes that are in the glass cabinet, how much will it cost?" ghali's statement immediately asked for the price.

"Because this material is made specifically of a fabric that is very durable throughout the life of the Master with the Lady later, as well as imported goods from America. So from the price of a pair of clothes behind the glass cabinet, 150 million only."

Hearing the last sentence that was just spoken by Pramuniaga about the price on offer made the two eyelids Lorenza wide open instantly. After Lorenza, finally had to end his desire to get a dress behind a glass cabinet in front of him, he did not feel good to ask Ghali to buy him only for a wedding once in his lifetime.

"Well, neatly wrap the two clothes in the glass cabinet, I'll pay cash, pay off right now. Now where should I pay for it."

"Look, baby, we pay after we have dinner ... ." Ghali to Lorenza.

Nodding rigidly at Lorenza's head, he could only obey what Ghali had said. Still do not think Lorenza, that Ghali quickly agreed to buy clothes for his wedding later with him, like someone who does not think in the future. But Ghali with the background of a major expedition company owner in the city, making him underestimate all the prices in this world.

***

Two men were bare-chested, in the crowd the men wanted to watch the action that would bring. Galvin's oblique smile highlighted the eyes of a man his age, belittling Galvin with his thumb. Feet formed a diagonal L, slightly bent, Galvin advanced slowly toward the fat man, in front of him. Galvin focused on avoiding any fist trying to hit his cheek.

"Tonjok, already!" the audience was crowded, cheering there were pros with Galvin, and there were cons with Galvin. made the two camps bet each other in the form of money for his champion.

Seeing the enemy starting off guard, seen from the attacking movement of the enemy who began to look less energized than before. Here, it is, Galvin took the sidelines to counterattack his opponent. Deeply excited, full of the strength of the hand that was clenching Galvin, snatching hard his fist towards the face of his fallen enemy.

"Yeay, Galvin won, Mantab, Vin!" the cheers of the audience who supported Galvin fighting included Thomas as his best friend who always supported him from the beginning of the match preparation until victory was always there.

As a human being who did not want to get acquainted with the crowd, so, after a victory in a fistfight match, Galvin received his winning money. And full of gratitude Galvin heard a statement from Ramli that the debt in his friend's possession has been repaid. Now, it's time to celebrate the victory with just one Thomas.

It didn't feel like the trip took half an hour, taking public transport, from the match venue to Thomas's house. Making Galvin immediately lay his body that was very tired on a long sofa in black. Galvin opened his eyelids wide with a blank look, imagining if his late mother was still alive in this world, surely his life would not be like this.

Noticing Galvin from the door, walking slowly without a rigid step moving, Thomas approached Galvin, then patted his best friend's shoulder loudly "Oy, what shadow are you?" ask Thomas spontaneously.

looking firmly Galvin's head, a little surprised by the clap that felt sore on his shoulder. "Not to mention a shadow of anything, kok, i. btw, next time joking around first friend." A little bit of Galvin's murmur, still a little bit unaccepted with the hand that was patted hard just now.

"Why?"

"Stupid pain .... ."

"Yes, geez, the good fighter Ramli, can feel pain, too, it turns out, well ... ."

"Yes, dong, me too, right, man." Galvin's reply to Thomas.

After a while, came the brilliant idea of Thomas to do something to make the day colorful. As usual, in every victory he must try to persuade his best friend to give him a snack, in a nightlife. Eyes still seemed fresh to see the moon out there, Galvin agreed to the invitation of his best friend.