Traces of Love Joke

Turning Settings into Reality

"So how?" ask Panca.

"Where's what?" Jelita asked back. I don't understand what is being asked by

Penta.

"You don't want to keep our arrangement coming true?"

Jelita looked at Panca in disbelief. "Are you serious?"

Panca nodded steadily. "of course! I've always been serious about every step I take in life."

"But we don't know each other yet?! You don't know who I am, and I don't know who you are either."

"Then we start from the beginning. I'm Panca. Single child. My family is not here. My mom and dad live in Amrik. I grew up here until High School. Then I moved to Amrik and went to college there and learned to lead the company,"

"I returned to Indonesia because I had to pursue something that I had always loved, Jenaka. Unfortunately I had to be heartbroken because Joke never loved me and only considered me as a friend. My engagement to Joke ended halfway. Joke's on her honeymoon right now and I know you"

"You want to continue our arrangement for the expulsion of your heart wounds?" guess Jelita.

"Wrong! To heal our wounds together."

"meaning?"

"You know what I mean. You're hurt too. Yesterday I knew you were so hurt. Want to come to the wedding of a friend who betrayed your trust while daydreaming and finally ended with our meeting,"

"We're both hurt." Panca continued her words. "How about we heal each other's wounds with a new story? I believe that I must accept destiny and sincerely release Joke. You should do that too, right?"

Jelita was silent for a moment. "If we don't fit? If we even more hurt how?"

Panca looked up. Seeing the beauty of the clouds that began to be decorated with yellowish skies, the sign of twilight was increasingly replaced with the sky of maghrib.

"You're still afraid of heartache after feeling heartache? I am not! For there will be a way for God to heal my wounded heart again." Panca's answer is true. Jelita agreed in her heart.

"alright. I want! I'll introduce myself as you do."

Panca smile. Everything is so easy. Maybe this is called a soul mate. Just like Jenaka and Mandala who though have to pass through the crossroads but in the end united easily by God.

"I'm Jelita. I live with my mother near here." Jelita pointed at her alley. "Flooded. Get in the alley. My dad died when I was in high school. I have a hijab business and accessories. My mom sewed and I made patterns. I also helped Mom sew if our order was booming. I've been dating Radit for over a year. I've never had time for him and been busy with my business,"

"Yes... How else, if my mom and I don't work, I can't eat. At that time my business could not escape because I did not have the money to pay employees, so Radit cheating with Angie my best friend. For me, cheating men are like garbage to be thrown into place. I mengikhlaskasnya relationship as a sprint so that I can be more successful again. I know you're rich. You still want to hook up with a poor girl who lives in an alley like me?"

Panca smile. "Where's the problem? After all, when we die, we only occupy an area of?1x2 meters with millions of other residents side by side? Doesn't matter dong?"

Now replace the smiling Jelita. "You're right. What about your parents? Don't they look down on little people like me?"

"Do you know why I'm my parents' second child?" panca asked, Jelita shook her head. "Because I'm so similar to them, whatever my judgment I'm sure they will be the same. So, if I don't mind then they won't matter either, right?"

Jelita smiled back.

The Maghrib prayer began to echo. His voice was valid between one mosque speaker and another mosque speaker. Calling on his people to leave his work and bow down to the Almighty.

"I want to pray Maghrib first in the mosque. Can you play at your house? I want to get to know your great mother." said Panca.

"certain. Play with. My house is in that alley. Just ask Jelita the tailor's house." said Jelita.

"Wait for me!"

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"We've been here a few days. How's Juna doing?" tanya Jenaka who is now in the arms of Mandala.

Do not ask if there is a thread separating them. There's none.

Since the search, the rest of the day in Bali they spend with ngamar and ngamar. Mandala said Jenaka should be trained often so as not to complain of pain continuously.

Mandala that has been soaked his eyes want to sleep must also answer the question of his wife, if not can sulk and result in the stability of the country later.

"Most Juna is busy with games. Yesterday I transferred him five million to buy a new game. Just let him be happy without you bothering him to play games!"

"Huh? Five million? You're not wrong? There are plenty of games to buy!" jockeying Namel.

"The plan is instead I want another transfer. Itung-itung as compensation for not invited to vacation with us. If only he could get permission from his duties I would have asked!"

"Who are you going to be invited to and who is here? Same father Mother is busy honeymoon itself, just be careful if I go home I have another sister! We are both busy, try various styles to jumpalitan. Just finished a big bath, uh have been taught to be more meritorious again. And so on until Naruto attacked Doraemon!"

"Ha.ha.... Naruto attacked the true Sailormoon!" Mandalas and Jokes laugh together.

"I want a video call with Juna ah!" Joke rolled over and took her HP over the nightstand. "Jen, put on your clothes! Don't let Juna see us again like this!" nagel Mandala.

"Oh yeah forgot! Because of the constant together with Juna I like to forget that he's a man ha.ha.ha.ha...." Joke wears only his top shirt, underneath he covers it with a blanket.

Mandalas do the same. The important thing is that Juna doesn't see them without clothes. Joke also called Juna, rather long his phone was picked up, after being lifted, uh his camera was hidden.

"Jun, how dark is it? But the sound is crowded! Where are you again?" ask Joke.

"Assalamualaikum my brother's a honeymoon!" sindir Juna's.

"Yes. Assalamualaikum Arjuna! Why is your camera turned off? Where are you again? With who? Last night do what?" Joke flocked her twin with questions.

"Ha.ha... That's Jen's song! You are-There is a dear!" Mandala laughed at her husband.

"Yes! Do you use the lyrics of the song so Jen!" juna said, apparently he heard the voice of Mandala who laughed at Jenaka.

"Judah answer! You suspicious know! I'm telling you Mother that you're hiding something from me!" threatening Joke. He felt that there was something his twin was hiding.

"I'm at the mosque, Jen. Not good for a lot of people." replied Juna.

"lik! How come there's no speaker?" Jokes still can't believe it.

"Yes this has been completed from the previous prayer congregation. I'm waiting for the Adzan isya so that all prayers congregate here."

"Nobody believes! Look anyway!"

Huft... Juna sighed and sounded in Joke's ears. Juna turned on his camera.

The camera highlighted the state of the mosque is rather quiet, only a few pilgrims who want to continue praying isya in the mosque. The sound of vehicles because the mosque is located on the side of the road that makes noise.

"Wait, how behind you do I know?"

"Nothing! Adzan. I'll close first!"

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