Trapped in the Love of Brondong

Trapped in the Love of Brondong
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The sun began to rise, obliterating all the dew left in the leaves. The shoulder-haired girl was done with her stockbox, as the repetition of the girl still seduced her father to lend her a car. But still as usual, the middle-aged male establishment is like a wall, not easy to tear it down.


Although back on the ojek, Juna is now back excited to deliver breakfast that he deliberately prepared himself. There is also fortunately the girl thought of getting married some time ago, so .. although the intention was not happening, but left a mark that made her diligent kedapur.


"Thank you." Juna gave his helmet to kang ojek. Then walk down the hospital corridor.


"Hey, Jun ... How are you? when to come to Indonesia?" ask a man. He was old with the girl.


"Mm .. I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying? you who? I don't know you." said the girl with a typical Dutch lady's accent to make the man who is now in front of her laugh.


"May I just!" said the man anyway.


"You're weird! who's out of the country? I'm not like you're abundant in wealth and luxury." Juna laughed too.


"Aamiin" replied the man.


"How are you, Tom? haven't seen you in a long time. Even worse" Juna punched Tomy on the shoulder slowly.


"Important bad wild already sold, indeed you claim to be beautiful but still single."


"You're married? wah .. congratulations. Who is the less fortunate woman? I have to offer condolences to him." Both of them still attack each other's jokes, until they forget their respective goals.


"Geez I forgot." Tomy looked at the clock on his right wrist.


"I want to see Doctor Adzka" he continued, patting his smooth eel.


"Hahaha, you forgetful. Yes, we both met him. I'll be there too." said Juna casually, Tomy knitted her eyebrows together.


"It's not that she's with her mother doctor Adzka ... ah, it's none of my business." Tomy ran after Juna who was already in the doorway.


"Assalamu'alaikum" he said, opening the door, Three strangers to him gave his greeting.


"Breakfast's coming. Still haven't eaten, have you?" ask the girl to all the people in the room.


"Not dong, I also want to taste the most delicious food in the world Adzka version." Zuan glanced at Adzka from the tail of his eyes, his sister could only smile and shake her head.


"Dew, I'm not allergic to shrimp, right?" ask Juna who is preparing the food.


"No. Bring what food?" Dewi saw a complete array of food.


"I only cook soup and shrimp sauce with tofu. Sorry, but there's just this. Last night around looking for work so just meet the shrimp doang, the fish are exhausted." whispered Juna, Dewi only replied with abzad after the letter N.


"It must be so delicious!" Zuan was ready to eat the food, he had just finished cleaning himself and washing his hands.


"Hm .. If you have bad food" said Juna, making Zuan laugh.


"Yes fast, I'm hungry" he said, making the two women look at each other and smile.


"This thing is nothing, this food is for Adzka. Yakan, Juni." The goddess whispered again.


In a moment of silence, the couple seemed to enjoy their morning breakfast. When Adzka and Tomy seemed to approach Juna to invite the two men to join breakfast together, it also happened that the bushel he brought was jumbo-sized, enough to eat four.


Juna understood, keeping the sick in the hospital was very tiring, not infrequently they missed breakfast. It might be tired to look for it out of the room or other reasons, because Juna took the initiative to bring breakfast.


"I have to go to the hospital, I've had two days off, I'm a patient. Today I also have an operation schedule." Adzka told Dewi and Zuan.


"Yes it's okay for my mama to take care of me." said Dewi, Zuan also nodded they continued the eating ritual.


As fast as lightning the Goddess ran into the bathroom. Spewing out all his entrails, Zuan took warm water and caught up with his wife.


"Why goddess?" the girl looked panicked. But Adzka remained calm to finish the contents of his plate.


"It's normal, mummy" he said casually, Juna closed his mouth perfectly patterned.


"Wivi's pregnant? Thank God" he said.


"Mother, you'll have a grandchild. Yeee .. Come on ma'am, wake up." said the girl stroked Fatmala's arm.


"Happy Dew ..." said Juna as the husband and wife looked out of the bathroom, Zuan cradled the tiny body of Dewi.


"We just go home" Zuan said slowly, trying to negotiate. His little wife was so stubborn. Actually, when he came home yesterday, Zuan had said not to take care of his mother to rest, but his wife insisted on staying.


"When we go home, how about mom? I'll just go home by myself. Brother is here. If you want to recede. If not, we're here already. After all, it is normal for young pregnant women like this to vomit continuously." replied the Goddess


"You go home, you rest. There will be me. Let me take care of Mom." Juna approached them.


"Is it really okay?" Zuan asked, looking at the boss' son.


"Why indeed? have you forgotten that I am unemployed." whispered Juna to Zuan.


The return of Juna from Makassar because only Dewi and Zuan know other than his family, Adzka does not need to know. That was Juna's speech when Zuan discussed it.


"Adzka has moved on. I don't want him to open up his old history." said Juna at the time.


Zuan knows everything, what happened to Juna has also been conveyed by Marchel. Indeed Zuan already knew the story even before Juna told them both.


The sun had started to slip, Juna still faithfully accompanied Fatmala who was lying helpless.


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happy reading yes, I'm so sleepy. Just a little bit ya gaes, not preview also nih, help be editor yes manteman 😁