The Story of a Broken Man

The Story of a Broken Man
57. Broken Heart & Meatballs Lava



"Sorry, I think our relationship is quite up here. I love you, but now I have another love," a starless night sounds so stifling in the heart . Hasan almost cried hearing that. He did not expect at all. After a few months together, it turned out that he.....


"If that's what you want, it's no problem. As long as you're happy I'm happy too. Thank you for making me smile, " while holding back tears Hasan said . Hasan was really in love with her. Unlike other women who are just for toys, even though she knows she is cheating but she pretends not to know. If indeed his affair can make him happy with the weight of Hasan let go.


'I apologize once again, '" Hasan's girlfriend then left behind a figure of a man who was holding back his deep sadness. Wanting to chase after him and hug and kiss his forehead like a scene in some romantic movies but unfortunately, his body is like sculpting. In fact, he could hardly say when his girlfriend or who is now an ex went away from him.


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"Yes, where are you?" He did not know he had to vent his sadness, so he called a friend who might be a place to tell a story. Actually he said while hiding his sadness.it hurts, but what has passed away will not come back again .


"I'm home again . What's up, huh?"


"Can you come here now?"


"Why?"


"Can you please?"


"What's wrong?"


"Later to explain. The point now is not?"


"Yes, if I go there. Oh, where are you now?"


"Share a moment, I share my location. Wait for Yas, as soon as possible."


About half an hour, Ilyas came in a dark blue jacket . His eyes look still red, it seems that he was busy exploring a dream world that could not be reached if not closed his eyes. Her hair looks a little messy. Really just woke up she .


"Eat the yuk" without further ado Hasan immediately said so.


"Not wrong with me? I guess what's up," while yawning Ilyas said.


"Room, yuk . I'll take it," Hasan dragged Ilyas' body, which still seemed half conscious.


Ilyas was forced to follow the footsteps of his friend who this time behaved strangely. I don't know what impact it's got so. They stopped at a meatball stall famous for its Lavanya meatballs.


"Surely eat here? You can't eat San's pedes?" Ask Ilyas. Not that he's talking, but he's talking reality.


"Remain, dah yuk entered," with pleasure Hasan dragged Ilyas in.


"What are you so weird about San? What's up?" after getting a serving of meatballs Ilyas could not help but say so .


"Yes time? Strange where?" He pretended not to notice his strange behavior. And perhaps the strangest thing is that in front of him has been served a bowl of meatballs that may be very spicy. He himself had actually told Ilyas that he could not actually bear to eat something spicy. Every time you eat spicy, you will definitely get a stomachache.


"No. Yes, I ate the meat first," Ilyas did not want to say any further.


Soon Hasan ate the meatballs that he could not spend. Actually he was a bit sorry, but let all cry. If the spiciness has a reason, because if you say cry because it was dumped by a woman it feels very embarrassing.


"Well, you think it's stupid not to expect to come back with someone who's clearly proven cheating?" Shit, this mouth can't be silent. Hasan immediately put on a really strange face. Why does his mouth say that?


"Oh, so that's why you're acting weird? I understand now" replied Ilyas. Hasan who hoped that the words he said earlier were never confused what to answer.


"Grab water dong, spicy crazy. First time in a lifetime eating meatballs of this size and bread."


"You sure you don't have stomach pain tomorrow?" while giving Ilyas a drink said so. The problem is that if he does not leave, who will guard the restaurant? Ilyas actually wants to, only he still does not understand how to wrap rice Padang well . He had never even tried wrapping Padang rice.


"I'm not sure, but I hope not."


"Hopefully yes."


"Now talk to Riski. I'm ashamed if he finds out, don't be too fond of how to grin while sneering I just know that I have a problem with girls."


"Yes, maybe he's not sure you can cry because of a girl. You said he was you're a chick."


"Well, when did he say it was like that?"


"Forgotten, but he said that. Can I call you to believe me?"


"No need. A curse friend is he, although it is true but it does not have to be talked about as well. Severe," his face looked sullen. He seemed to be upset when he heard that.


Hearing this made Ilyas feel guilty. This time he was wrong to speak. Will be said a sheepfighter not yes if this is the case? Actually he does not mean, but sometimes wins the mouth as he pleases to speak. He just wanted to disappear from before him.


"Don't say yes" For whatever reason he said nothing more. Die tick him.


"Or don't be too tired you're talking to me again there's a problem with girls."


"not going. This time I promise, I swear I'll dare ."


"Not to swear. Heavy kayak miss. But this is heavier anyway, because if breaking there must be consequences."


"Let's believe it."


"Yes I believe. You want to try meatballs in my bowl? I can't afford it ."


"Why don't regular meatballs like me? Strangely enough the message."


"Yes, his intention was to cry."


"That's not the concept either. You're not leaving tomorrow confused I'm the same Riski ."


"There's no boss."


"As long as I was there I only saw him come twice. It's just a minute."


"She will definitely help even if she has to. For the sake of the restaurant the road."


"Where's the road?"


"That's it. It's hard to talk to a kid, too."


"I'm still a kid, I don't have a KTP yet. "


"Yes, I lost. Hurry up my meatballs."


"So crazy, this is gonna kill the story guy?" Ilyas who tried a spoonful immediately felt his tongue burning.


"I'm not the one selling. Anyway, I'll give you a gift."


"Cars right?"


"Yes, toy car."


"Yes cook toys anyway."


"Because you're still a kid. What do kids know besides what toys?"


"Yes I lost. But more mending than girl playin."