Trapped in the Love of Brondong

34

If the road can be folded to be short, with one mountain study can be flat with the ground I will do it to make the distance between us to only one meter. So I can see you, find out what you want. Even if you don't know. I miss you so much.

Adzka "Stuck in Love Brondong"

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The young doctor was fixated in a gaze that looked up, looking at the scattered star clusters decorating the black clouds. The moonlight did not escape to compensate, as if its charm did not want to be rivaled.

The athletic body is still shedding sweat, night sports become a routine Adzka almost every night. The absence of time to exercise makes him have to steal time at night after he finished work and there is no operating schedule of course.

His relationship with the person who gave birth to him began to improve, but will not make it as before. For the last three months, Adzka has kept himself in the hospital, and also visit Rudi just to play chess together to eliminate the burden of the mind while checking the health of Rudi after the act of installing a tool for his heart.

Adzka came home just to sleep, while if the weekend he went to the town square to just run in the morning, and went home after Dzuhur. Napping became his new routine.

Doctor Fatmala felt Adzka deliberately avoided her. He knew Adzka was still thinking about the girl he had brought home and listened to her curses that night.

"Ka, tomorrow morning before leaving for work please deliver the mother first, Yes. Mama's car in the workshop." not to reason Fatmala asked Adzka to drive her tomorrow, the car was indeed in the workshop.

"Yes, Ma." Adzka answered politely. His face turned to look at his mother who was sitting in a chair beside him that was still lying on the balcony floor.

"Ka, come by tomorrow. Mama wants to see you with Nia's cousin." Nia is an assistant doctor Fatmala who has only been working with him for a few months.

"Why, Ma?"

"Yes not doing anything. Her name is beautiful, her people are beautiful. Polite, pinter."

"Again with mom?" ketus Adzka who remembered the incident a few months ago.

"He's the owner of the expedition."

"Oh, businessman anyway." Adzka is still flabbergasted. For her there was no beautiful, polite, smart woman other than Juna. His ingrained love was like blind love alone, he was almost crazy to feel the longing of being - so if only there was no faith in his chest.

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"Like to see this picture of you!" Mary smiled at herself

"It feels like the world belongs to both of you, Chel. Juna seems very happy. His smile was very loose." he said again, his interlocutor just slightly curled his lips up.

"If it's near Marchel, whoever it is must smile after that ma, Mr. Raden though." arrogant Marchel. Maria just clucked, then shook her head. The youngest was always so he thought.

"Which moon hasn't been so bad." Maria saw her wall clock showing the number 10. Friday morning was Maria's schedule to distribute boxed rice to several orphanages and street-side beggars. Juna has always helped him in the last three months.

Now that Juna is back with Lia, he stays with Maria for only two weeks. Because she did not want to go far from Juna again, Maria seduced Juna to be willing to work in a pharmacy that is not far from her home. Of course it belongs to Marchel. The salary received by Juna is far above UMR.

The sound of the motor entering the garage focused on Maria and Marchel who were on the second-floor balcony. The garage is right below.

"What's up, honey." Marchel showed her beautiful face.

"It's not you Hasanuddin. I'm looking for Mama." - Look Juna

"Eh butet, don't just look for her mama. His son is a handsome gini who is taken." said Marchel with his song.

Prince Hasanuddin was the one in Juna's mind when Marchel called him the name for the woman who is identical with his birthplace.

Soon Mariaun stood up and looked at Juna from up there.

"What's up, honey? Up here, have you had breakfast yet?" call him.

"If he is Ma at this hour already twice eat. Yakan, Tet!" Marchel makes fun of

"Wah sekate - kate loe, Din. I've been on a diet a few days." Juna did not accept it

"Multiple days? in fact, most of his diet intention was to leave the house earlier. Kan ... kan, yakan."

"You're a thousand, ntar mama marahin loh." Maria mediates.

"Noooo!" the Juna Territory from below.

"Who wants to be the same. Ih" Marchel threw Juna with a small pebble that decorated the flowers on the balcony, Juna covered his head with both hands running into the house.

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Wedding preparations have been almost one hundred percent complete, just one more week of execution. Feelings of joy, sadness mixed into one.

Happy that her love will soon become lawful, sad that her Papa's responsibility was taken by Zuan. She was already a wife, and had to go with her husband.

The morning dental clinic did not seem as crowded as usual, probably because it was Friday. The practice is usually crowded on Mondays.

The goddess leaned her body on her chair. Suddenly he remembered one of the people who contributed to the success of his relationship with Zuan. He took his clothes in his little bag. Find a contact that says that name and call him right away.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. How are you doing? really can't come. Juna is not cool. Come dong, it's incomplete if there's no loe" he said lined up when his phone call was picked up.

"Busyet, train kayak, Neng. Long is very nagelnya. Wa'alaikumsalam." said Juna from across the street

"Juna is that anyway. I ordered the ticket yes. Yes, yes. Kakaaak!" The voice of the Goddess was so spoiled seducing her friend to present her happy way.

"Sorry, Dew. I can't. I'm so sorry, you know what I'm here for? if I'm there later I'm afraid your show will fall apart. I don't want your happy day to change because Mom saw me." said Juna, not just an excuse. The one she called her mother hated her. There is no way that the figure is not present in the important event, besides the groom is his own son.

"I didn't expect aunty like that, Juni." The goddess nodded in disbelief.

"Every parent wants the best for their child. Cook yes Mother gave up her child for a worker like me" said Juna with a flat expression. His smile was glimpsed. There was no revenge in his heart. All this time he kept trying to do everything.