What is my fault, sir?

Remember Him Again

Alfian is a quiet young man and tends to be introverted, rarely hanging out like most youths. Honesty and high responsibility always planted since childhood by his mother. Independent and rarely tell their parents if they experience events that are personal.

After Alfian experienced the events of that night, he often daydreamed and pensive. Day after day passed without a second the innocent shadow of the girl always flashed in the eye. The handsome young man with the middle east face was now not as innocent as he used to be.

After a week had passed, tonight Zain and Julio followed Alfian to the villa. Heard his best friend on a semester holiday back to Indonesia. Zain and Julio were only able to meet Alfian after one week had passed because they had only been able to take a break from the campus.

If Julio is often in touch either through the message WA or CV because Julio helps Alfian's villa business. Only Zain is rarely related and rarely met because his lectures are different majors and equally busy. The three friends met tonight and stayed at Alfian's villa.

"Hi Bro... How are you?" zain asked as he entered Alfian's living room.

"Hai Zain, I'm good. Elo come here without a bustle?" alfian asked as he hugged and patted Zain on the shoulder.

"Somewhat, I threw the shit out yesterday."

"He if he had a bustle only lasted no more than three months, Bang." Julio smiled and opened up Zain's secret.

"Waaah lo bad, never changed. How many girls are you modusin?" ask Alfian again.

"Don't talk about me, what about the Princess. Elo haven't heard from you yet, Al?"

"Gue had never been in contact with her again. What's wrong with him, Zain?"

"Ask Julio Tuuuh, who just met the Princess yesterday!"

"Yesterday I accidentally met Princess Siregar at the mall. He asked a lot about Abang Al, still expecting to be Brother's lover."

"Well, that kind of woman isn't my type!" alfian shouted annoyed.

"Ha ha ha .. elo don't know yet how his style of dating his girlfriend named Dio Pornomo," replied Zain with a devil smile.

"What do you mean?"

Zain and Julio talk about Princess Siregar. The girl often stayed at Dio Purnomo's apartment. The princess often moroti her lover's pocket money after staying overnight. Their relationship has been like a married couple for more than a year.

Just one month ago Zain and Julio heard the news that Dio Purnomo had a dark lover. Initially the Princess hit and bully the girl who became her rival. Unfortunately Dio Purnomo prefers his new lover over the Princess.

"So now they're breaking up?" alfian asked curiously after they finished telling him.

"Yes Bang, that's why the Princess asked Brother when she met me at the mall" Julio replied.

"Don't want to, Bro, he's already inside out." Zain immediately judged about the Princess' association.

Alfian remembered the girl he had met a week ago. The girl who made him always remembered with her innocent body. It feels like telling the two of them about it, but it is discussed because surely they will comment a strange thing, especially Zain.

They stayed at the villa for a week joking around and spent three hours. Horrible daily activities, college, girlfriend and others. They split up again after the Zain and Junaidi holidays were over and Alfian returned to Bekasi.

"Handsome Mami's son, why not contact Mami first?"

"Mami's afternoon plan is to go home, because Zain and Julio are going home in the morning."

"Yes have rest and shower there first, later Mami cook favorite chicken opor Abang!"

"Yes thank you, Mommy. That's what you always miss when you go home cooking chicken opor made by Mami."

Alfian entered the room and cleaned his body into the bathroom casually laying down his body on the bed. I remember the girl who entered the village last week. The memory always comes at all times, what else when he is alone like this.

Increasingly sophisticated, more advanced technology, maybe easily able to find the girl. It's just that Alfian is still hesitant and confused about what to do. Want to say it is still doubtful and confused who will be invited to share the story.

Alfian hesitates to tell the story because he knows the past story of his mother and father. It feels like he has witnessed the story of his own mother, so there is a sense of unwillingness when wanting to tell the incident.

Her mother was lucky to be able to re-marry the same person and be happy now. Alfian so remembered when he told the story will be married betel with an old man. The excess of the man dared to give a very high dowry.

Pain and pity as Alfian imagines the fate of the girl if she were caught by the bodyguards chasing after her. Imagining the girl being forcibly married betel with an old man. Imagine how much she would suffer if she was forced to serve her betel husband.

Recalling when the two were innocent without a thread, Alfian could only pray that his sacrifice and help would help the girl. The girl can be free from the traditions and customs of the community that can not be justified because it harms a girl.

"No need, preferably for a while in secret first, may the girl be safe and lucky and not be married to an old bandot," Alfian's own monologue.

Alfian fiddled with his phone, wanting to find information about the girl on social media. It was raised again as the doubts in the heart grew. He opened the online game and played to distract from remembering the event again.

It was a waste of effort Alfian tried to divert his mind by playing online games. Still his mind went back to the girl's innocent body again, "Aaargh .. why is my brain now so stained anyway!" alfian shouted while taking his own hair.

Alfian got off the bed moving to the long sofa taking the laptop that was in the rangsel bag. Opening a laptop and busying himself by checking his villa business. Reading incoming emails, trying to concern yourself with unfinished work.

Unfortunately Alfian could only concentrate on his work for less than an hour. His brain returned to the girl he had never known. His brain kept remembering the innocence of the girl's body again, to the point of frustrating Alfian.

Back Alfian ruffled his hair, "Aaaarrgh ... why is he again and he again who is always in my brain anyway!" shouted again.

The door opened without knocking, her mother entered the room at the same time as Alfian shouted, "What is always in your brain?" ask Mami Mitha.

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Don't forget to stop by the novel friend ya shobat in NT as well

Very good rekomen lo