Traces of Love Joke

Advice from Unknown People

Joke stared at the night view from her bedroom window. The big house he lived in felt very quiet. Only Joke, Mala and Mr. Sahrul are at home.

Mala and Mr. Sahrul in the back house separated from the main house. Mala and Pak Sahrul are husband and wife who have served Mandala for a long time.

Where's husband? Needless to say, Mandala is definitely with Kinara. Where there is Kinara, there is Mandala. Inseparable like stamps and glue.

Joke lowered her head, staring at the hena tattoo on her finger. Her tattoo is still there, beautifully decorating her hands. Evidence that her beautiful marriage was not long ago, but she had lost her husband without ever having it.

The night air was getting colder, felt biting the skin of Joke who wore sexy lingerie because of her marriage. Joke closed the bedroom window and spread her body to the ceiling.

It's supposed to be this sexy lingerie she wears and shows Mandala. Unfortunately, this lingerie he used to treat his heart injury. Joke feels abandoned. Feeling dumped.

He misses his small room but can make him sleep with a beautiful dream, different from this room. What He got was not just a nightmare, but a painful reality of life.

Two days of leave is still left. He hopes to work soon. Want to get rid of all fatigue. The day after tomorrow, he'll be back at work. Hoping with a pile of work will make his mind distracted.

Unfortunately, his last leave was spent with a heartbreaking sight the next morning.

"You were really on last night, I was so bad at serving you!" said Kinara with a voice made as marihoo as possible. He sits on the lap of the Mandala with his hand around his waist.

"You always keep getting me hooked. He wants you to hold on to your unyel-unyel!" Mandalas don't care if it's not just the two of them in this house. There was a pair of eyes with swollen eyes that had not disappeared but had already shed another tear.

Mandala kissed Kinara's cheeks lovingly. Kinara demanded more. Closer his lips and kissed Mandala ferociously. Both their tongues were struggling. Interlock. They even forget that they are in the living room, not in their own private room. How humiliating!

Joke covered her hair with a hodie jacket that she was wearing and then walked past two people who were drunk with romance without looking at her.

"Where are you going Jen? Let's have breakfast!" call Mandala who let go of her pagutan on Kinara as Jenaka passes by.

"You want to sport brother. I'll have breakfast later." Joke held back her trembling voice and left without waiting for permission from Mandala.

"Gee! You village girl! Don't know any manners!" Kinara Ogat.

"Leave it! Instead we can have breakfast without anyone seeing me like he wants to suck. Is it because I'm too handsome?" ask Mandala.

"Of course, honey! You are handsome, rich and mighty of course!" puji Kinara's.

"Then anyway? After breakfast we try my might again huh! I'll be on marriage leave again, so I'll be content to channel my might with you!" goda Mandala while kissing the neckline of the Kinara.

"Deehhh! Mauuu!" they both laughed happily. Laughing over the suffering of jokes of course.

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Joke ran and kept running. No matter how far he ran. He hopes to even run away from all his problems.

Until his feet can no longer be invited to run. Breath gasping. His sweat poured down to wet the white shirt inside his hoodie jacket.

Now he has found his consciousness. It is near the park. He read the writing below. Lenteng Agung's. It is also far from the Mandala house. It didn't feel like he had run this far.

Mandala, back the shadow of Mandala and Kinara's intimacy flashed across her mind. Make his eyes warm again.

Joke went into the park and looked for a quiet place. He was crying a lot. Yeah, he needs to cry. He needs to pour out his heart. But who is the same? His family is impossible. There could be a big commotion later. Dad could have had a heart attack if he knew his daughter was polygamous.

Lily and Lulu, his true friends will certainly be angry and even make everything more runyam. They are typical emotional and vigilante people. Not solving the problem if you vent the marriage problem. It's just a disaster.

Her sister Juna is being assigned outside the city. Even if you know about the problem, Mandala may be visited by a friend of his company.

The joke was a bit shocked when his arm was touched. Jokingly glanced over and a bottle of cold mineral water was given to her.

The joke of seeing a smile from a mother with the color of clothes does not contrast. Green t-shirt with red training pants.

Joke wiped her tears and took the drink given to her. Open the lid and drink it as the mothers told.

"Thank you, Mom." said Jenaka sincerely.

"Together Neng." The mother sat down next to the joke. "After a problem, right? I heard her crying voice was so sad. Good thing that horrified me, if other people can be mistaken for a crybaby Neng!" jest that mother.

Joke pulled the corner of her lips. A comforting word that made a slight smile on his face.

"That's dong! A smile! Every problem has a way out. Crying may, but crying does not solve the problem. We women need to be strong people. Hadepin problems with a cold head. Don't look like she's weak!" the mothers said with great enthusiasm. "Eh I got to interfere with the Neng's business. Sorry about Neng."

"It's nothing, ma'am. I'm glad a friend spoke. I know Mom, I'm a joke!" Joke extended her hand to shake.

"Sri!" The mother shook Joke's hand. "Name's good, Neng. Jocose. Surely Neng's parents wish Neng happy and happy others."

Hearing the words of Bu Sri, Jenaka again remembered the problems of his life. "Unfortunately, my life is not like my name is Mom." He looked down and played his fingers.

"Well, her hands are joking, there's a tattoo. Kayak bride aja use tatoo." chirped Bu Sri who turned out to follow the direction of Jenaka's eyes.

Joke is lazy. "It's precisely because I'm married that I cry like this Mom."

"Well, would you like to tell Mom the same story? Who knows if you can help?"

"Call Jena to Ma." Joke raised her face and looked at Bu Sri.

"There is no harm in confiding in the same person who is not known? As long as it can be a little relieved, anyway do not know and will not necessarily meet again." Inner Joke.

Without a doubt Jenaka told all his problems to Bu Sri. Who Bu Sri is He doesn't care. He just needs a friend to express all his heart.

"Ciiihhh! I am so happy with your story! I am getting emotional! Good thing you haven't told your family Jen! It could be the third world war if you tell! I am an emotion especially your family?!" cerocos Bu Sri non-stop.

"So Jena is really Bu, not the same story of the Jena family?"

Bu Sri nodded. "You should haveepin everything first. If you've just told me your family! Don't make them sad. Everything can be fixed!"

"fixed? What has Ma repaired? Can it still be?"

"Yes your wedding is Jen! A few days of marriage can still be repaired. He's your legal husband! Defense at any cost! Do you want to just let go of the person you love without fighting at all?"

"Of course not Mom. But Mandala didn't think I existed, Mom! I should how?" The joke began to feel that Bu Sri's words were like bringing her to a bright spot. It was not wrong that he decided to confide in these mothers.

"You must seduce and seduce your husband! You are legally his wife. It's halal! You can flirt and flirt with your husband!" whispered Bu Sri did not want anyone to hear the advice he made.

"But Jena is ashamed of Mom. Jena can't seem to do that. The way is that Jena doesn't know!" Joke rejected the advice of Bu Sri.

Then there was the sound of screaming that called out the name of Bu Sri. Joke and Bu Sri turned to the origin of the voice. A mother wearing a T-shirt with the words Fendi shouted to Bu Sri.

"Sri! Scribbles! The gymnastics is about to begin!" shouted the mothers.

"But Jo!" replied Bu Sri while shouting as well.

"I was called. Whether you want to take advice or not. Think carefully. I am in the park every Wednesday and Sunday. Especially today I was aerobics on Tuesday because the instructor was leaving tomorrow. If you need to confide, find me here." Bu Sri then got up and patted Jenaka on the shoulder, giving her a little spirit. "After me, the joke means a person who is unceasingly trying to achieve what is desired in life. You can do it!"

Joke stared at Bu Sri's departure with her worried mind. Good advice, but can it?

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