Trapped in the Love of Brondong

16

Raindrops drenched the earth, leaving the remnants of water that descended from the sky in every part that was not covered. Someone just came out of his room because there were guests visiting him.

"Who is mang?" said the well-built man speaking to the office boy.

"I don't know, sir. But her haircut is like a cop's mom too!" said mang Wito.

"The woman's waiting in the park, sir!" continued again.

"All right, thanks Mang. I'll go there first!" said Zuan patting the middle-aged man's shoulder.

Step straight from the owner of the foot of that level, heading somewhere. The net caught the back of the woman who was sitting down playing her smart phone in the garden seat that was right in front of the fountain with the logo of the agency where she worked around her.

Zuan sat his sturdy body beside the girl. Suddenly the woman realized from her busy life, because of the shock from the park bench she was sitting on.

"You've come!" said the straight-haired girl.

"Hm ... What are you doing here? if there's a need why not just call!" zuan said without looking at his opponent speaking.

"Did you forget? when did you give me your cell phone number? all my parents have is a doctor Fatmala's number and a practice phone number, cook yes I have to call there. Not to solve the problem, but instead just muddy the atmosphere." said the woman looked at Zuan, her eyes sparkled there was a little sadness there. How not, when she first fell in love, that man was the one who made her know him.

"Oh .. sorry! I forgot." said Zuan slightly smiling.

"Just go ahead, what do you want to see me!" ask Zuan full of probes.

"I want to get married! mom told me to get married so I could come with you, and no longer work in the same part as I do now!" the woman said without hesitation.

"What! that's right! I don't want to! Ismi, what is this? we don't even know each other!" zuan said surprised to hear the beautiful woman's words to the point.

"Then how? do I have to wait for you to be ready? how many more years? it's been five years since that matchmaking story! actually I have also begun to think about getting married my age is quite mature for it" said Ismi leaning her body on a long bench that was still a little wet because of the drizzling rain. Ismi just dries the stool for her to sit down and Zuan, so that the back of her shirt becomes a little wet.

"All right, I'm ready! when are you getting married? tomorrow! come on!" Zuan pulled Ismi's hand, Ismi's body lifted following the handsome man's hand movement.

"Wait first! I know you don't love me!" Ismi forcibly pulled out her tightly held hands of Zuan.

"Then why do you want to marry me!" said Zuan again.

"Who wants to marry you? I know you and the veiled dentist have a special relationship, right? so why am I forcing you to marry me. You were my first love, Mom. I was determined to keep waiting for you to come and love me too, but you never came back after that family meeting.

I tried to be faithful, but that loyalty was lost by what was always there! I fell in love again after two years of trying to survive waiting for clarity from you. He's my friend from High School, he's a cop just like us. I want to marry him. But what about the match?" Ismi squeezed her finger, her grief was even more pronounced as she recalled the figure of her true heart adoration waiting for her in the car.

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Rest time is used by all hospital staff to eat and worship. Some people remained in his room as well.

Adzka walked out of his practice room, towards the pharmacy located at the end of the corridor. With a burning spirit to meet his girl.

"Eat yok!" he said he saw Juna coming out of his room as well.

"Oh .. sorry doctor, I'm fasting!" juna refused Adzka's invitation without a smile.

"Fasting?"

"Where are you going?" tanya Adzka is full of probes.

"Didn't the doctor see what I brought?" Juna lifted a small brown bag made of a very soft cloth.

"You want to pray! yes, to the prayer, yes!" Adzka a little sparkling, nothing not so eat together. Walking together to the musholla alone was already happy, he thought again.

"Well! what do I have to say! I had to agree to his invitation. Oh, my God, let alone the reason I'm going to say tomorrow. I should keep avoiding it." Juna glanced at Adzka from the tail of his eyes. The handsome doctor walked hand in hand with a friendly smile that was expanding there.

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"Mas, come home first or see me again at five in the afternoon. We have to talk seriously. Please believe me, Zuan and I are nothing!" type Ismi in her phone, before long she sends the message.

Ismi and Zuan are currently in the car. Zuan drove his car at high speed. Can't wait to see the Goddess immediately, they will discuss this matter with Ismi as well of course.

"Why did you fall in love with me, Is?" asked Zuan to break the silence in the car, no talk or music was heard after they left the office where the handsome man worked.

"Not to be discussed again, I buried it deeply, Mas. I don't want to look back. My boyfriend loves me so much, and so do I!" replied Ismi unfriendly, the feeling of disappointment will be re-present in his heart if considering his loyalty ah, but his folly awaits his loved ones at first sight without any clarity at all. Only based on the agreement of two families who have been friends for a long time.

"Hm .. okay, I'm sorry. I hope you can be happy without me!" zuan said haphazardly, not knowing what else to say. Ismi is actually also beautiful, but somehow she did not feel the slightest vibration in her heart when she met the girl, or when her name was mentioned.

"Its Okay. I'm so happy! take it easy." added Ismi tried to smile.

Smiling is the best way to deal with every problem, to destroy every fear and to hide every pain.

Elsewhere the Dewi doctor is still busy with his routine, the handling done this time is quite time consuming not to pay attention to flat objects located in his bag.

With sobbing a little girl begging to be taken home immediately by her mother, sometimes the girl also thrashed because of the fear that haunted her feelings. But after Dewi managed to persuade her with some doll-shaped teeth that looked very cute, making the child feel a little calm, "Mother doctor is good, Mom!" said the little girl. Even so, the process of tooth extraction is also interspersed with exhausting dramas.

Once everything is done then the beautiful dentist has a chance to see the dress.

"Jeez, 14 missed calls!" he said in surprise when his Hape screen lit up. Check messages via the green messaging app.

"Go there, brother with Ismi!" with a frown, the Goddess read the short message.

"Ishmi! it seems like I've heard that name." he tried to strengthen his memory. Tapping on the flat object he was holding was his work shirt.

"Ismi is the woman who is betrothed to om Pras with bang Zuan right? what's he here for? is it okay for aunty to tell her to meet bang Zuan, is aunty going to marry bang Zuan to Ismi as soon as possible? how's me! oh my God .. what is this! why should there be that match! and me too, Adzka. Ah ... I don't have any feelings for him anymore. Right now my focus is only bang Zuan, I really already love him a lot! how's this!" The goddess paced in her not so spacious room. His steps stopped after seeing Zuan's car just arrived and stopped right next to his car. The hairy girl got out of the car first. The woman's head looked up, her mouth seemed to read the writing above, as the identity of the building where it stands today.

"Tit!" sound of a locked car.

Zuan walked over to Ismi who was still standing waiting for him.

"Let's go in!" he said, stepping his foot through Ismi.

"This matter must be finished soon. We should marry someone who loves us too! I will introduce you to my choice. And you, call your choice, I want to know her too." Zuan stopped his steps and turned back towards Ismi.

"Okay, agreed!" said Ismi with a very sweet smile.

"What are they talking about, why does it seem so familiar!" The goddess saw the view from behind the glass of her room, there was a sense of tightness in her chest.