The Story of the Ordinary Girl

News From Aji

"Ajj ... Vietnam?" I murmured in my heart.

I was stunned for a moment to read the name of the sender, and where the letter came from. To the extent that, Sister Sri shouted at me as if hypnotized reading the cover of the envelope.

"Wooyyy!! From whom?" sentak Mbak Sri broke my daydream.

"Eh! Anu, what is it? from temen Mbak," I replied stammeringly.

"What is temen?" inquiringly.

"Temen Mbak, he used to work in an old factory, but he didn't move here. You see, he was brought to Vietnam with the old factory owner" I explained.

"O ...." That is all Sri said.

"There's more than this?" my many.

"Nothing, just the letter doank that I received," Madam Sri was misunderstood by my question.

"I mean, Ma'am there are no orders or other interests other than this letter?" I explained what I meant by my question.

"O .. no! you can continue your work deck," Sister Sri invited me to return to Bu Lia's room.

Before returning to Ms. Lia's room, I put the blue envelope in my desk drawer. I intend to read it later during the break. Actually this heart was curious and very eager to read the contents of the letter, right now. But I realized it was time to work. Therefore, I postponed it until the break time arrived.

"Udah finished the tea? asked what?" Melati strapped me with questions.

"Udah, not told anything. Just ...." I cut my words and didn't continue. I thought, I don't need to explain anything to Melati.

"What's tea?" Melati seemed to be curious about the continuation of my words.

"It's just kangen the Mama's with me," I joked to end Jasmine's question.

"Diiih the teteh! PDOD," he led me.

"PD dooong," while tilting my head I teased Melati with the sweetest smile.

"What does PDOD mean?" Melati sneered at the word, it seemed .. she assumed I didn't know what PDOD meant.

"Ngertilaaaah, confident over dossis right?" I answered, with confidence.

"Pinter eeeeh!" said Melati.

"If it's not pinter, it's not the girl's name." I was a little joking, full of confidence.

We laughed with that joking dime, then resumed the discussion about the experiment. Jasmine is a pretty smart kid, because it didn't take long, as I tested her memory to distinguish each of the ingredients I've described, he was quickly able to answer and distinguish it even in a similar form.

The hour of rest had arrived, I accompanied Melati back to rest together. After she finished eating, Melati asked me, her eyes fixed on the blue envelope I was holding with my phone,

"That's a letter?" I nodded in agreement.

"Who's letter to whom?" ask for more detail.

"From temen, make me. It was Sri Ma'am who was loving, he said from the receptionist," I explained what it was.

"Cie teteh, he said he did not have a girlfriend, why letters?" Melati teases.

"Daughter from Hong Kong! I said from Temen, "I re-explained my words.

"Where are the letters? Gini day? if not a girlfriend .. means a potential boyfriend!" Melati still teases me.

"What the hell? Mushola yuk! did you eat it?" I took Melati to Mushola to rest there.

"To dalem?" tanyakanya.

"Front, deck the locker room."

"There's a mushola outside? yesterday I didn't know!" Melati asked, because indeed I haven't shown her that outer mushola.

"There! But it has nothing to do with your cooperation, so I do not point," I explained. "Come on!" I got up and took him to the place I called.

"It's tea?" asked Melati who I answered with a small nod and a smile.

"Yes! it is rare to come here. I often rest here, can sleep, lonely again!" my clear.

"Too you come here to sleep doank?" ask Melati back.

"Yes no laaaah, I finished my new prayer. O yes you if you want to pray with my face, that is! I put it there." I pointed at the small cupboard that was in the corner of the room.

"I'm on tea leave, I don't pray!" said.

"Well, if you want to sleep, go to sleep. Later I wake up," I said while thrusting a folded cloth to be used as a cushion.

"Steak?"

"I'm not sleepy, I'm sleeping."

Melati also sought a position to secure her body. As for me, I started to open the blue envelope.

^^^^^Dear Girl ....^^^^^

Ariston ....

I hope this letter reaches you, because I don't know how to contact you anymore, Dis .. Can I still call you Chinese? I love it when I call you that name.

China! you how are you? can I not miss? a few years here still I often inget you, especially when I see the eyes of the people here, squinty! like you, but .. they're not as pretty as you. The girls here are indeed narrow-minded, but for some reason only your slit is always reflected in my eyes.

China ... I miss you, see you smile with your dimples, and hear your beautiful voice. Do you like to work while singing?

Forgive my feelings, I can't hold it back anymore. I loved you the first time I saw you, I loved you the first time I saw your smile, I loved you the first time I heard your sweet voice. To the point that, I don't know since when I really fell in love with you.

Today I ventured to send my heart to you. I asked for the address of the old company that had moved to my boss, hopefully this letter really gets to you that I'm going to and doesn't come back to me because you're not there anymore.

China .. Now you must be more mature, I imagine you are more beautiful than before we parted.

O yes, I also want to apologize, because when I resigned and say goodbye, I did not look for you or wait for you, I was hunted for that time. Because that day, I had to go to the airport to Vietnam.

Vietnam is now where I make my living. If you were willing ... would you accompany me here? I'm waiting for your answer. No need to send a letter to reply to this letter. I'll give you my phone number so you can call.

China ... I hope you can contact me soon and give me answers to my fret over the past few years.

I love you, and hope the same for your race. I want to have you and live with you forever.

China ... I Love U

I Love U so much ...

That's all I want to convey in this graffiti, I love you with all my race. And, hope you also have the same feeling in this longing self.

this is the phone number you can call to stay in touch with me, if you want to keep it in the contact list on your phone. Actually ... That's more my hope now.

immediately contact me yes ... here +8475947881

Wassalamualaikum

^^I missed you^^

^^^"Aji"^^

For some reason, there was a clear bulb popping out at the corner of my eye. Aji, who I never knew how she was, suddenly told me with an expression of love that she was silent.

I don't know what to do at the moment. I folded back the paper I just read, and I put it in that blue envelope.

Immediately I got up and stepped into the toilet. I had to calm myself with prayer, to be able to digest all the contents of the letter. Honestly I'm happy, but .. I don't think love will be that easy.

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Okay fine! kira² how is their relationship going? let's see it in the next episode.

Still thank you from me for being faithful with like comments and votes in this dime story.

Love u all 😘❤