Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

Part 167's

Regrets ? There's no point in that word. We can only take his wisdom so as not to repeat the same mistakes in a relationship to be closely intertwined, the key 'one of them' is mutual good communication. Well telling things A-Z to the couple is important, whether we think it is trivial let alone a big problem, it takes negotiation together to get a way out of which according to 'that' solution. Instead of acting rashly and finalizing unilateral solutions on your own, it is wrong. The title of husband and wife there are two souls one heart meaning his problem whatever it must be in communication right together before acting.

Regret that it seemed almost to slit Nata's heart, his search for seven years was not equal. All because of his own stupidity who played taking divorce papers without deliberating first the problem to Ibell.

Why did she have to sign the divorce papers ? And why did Ibell tetiba see him ? Ah... if the shit has shouted at us, what can be done, take responsibility for its consequences.

Nata cried blood for these seven years, Tega niang his wife Ibell went away for so long her, Don't be telling her to herself, to Pandji-papa himself not a single news from Ibell.

His family and Ibell's family are also in grief over the loss of Ibell's figure. That's right said the guy out there... People will look the price when that person has gone from our side.

Where is his wife ? In search of all corners of the city, villages even to certain neighboring countries that may be Ibell there but nil, his search ended in vain. His time almost every hour the shadow of Ibell comes to haunt him, Special also curious about the appearance of his child's temperament, his daughter or boy ? He doesn't even know the type of sheep* his flesh blood.

Please come back, baby ! Don't kill me this way ! The age of our togetherness is only four months short, but you have been seven years wandering somewhere you are out there.

Inside the dimly lit room of the monitor light, Nata sat in a longing-sustained state with the Ibell photo frame in his arms. Her spirit is almost extinct, Every day waiting for news of the ante antennas about Ibell is his hobby, Ringing the phone as if the hope of the report of the discovery of Ibell, But again..Niente.

Blindfolded eye barrier sharp light monitor now looking at point report ATM Ibell that never in use, whereas every month Nata supports Ibell through transfer, But his wife ignored his ATM, but every month Nata, Ibell must use an ATM to transact whatever it is. Just once... Then it's easy for him to track down Ibell, but damn it... Ibell's smart too. Ah... Negative thoughts began to creep Nata's heart, Is his wife still breathing ? Oh my God, it's always healthy for my wife's children out there. His mind prayed.

" Pa, our son." Yola and Kemal on the lip of the door stared sadly at his quiet son who was not eagerly alive, his time was always in front of the monitor unceasingly. Yola was afraid her son was stressed out from the loss.

Kemal takes short short breaths, embraces his wife's shoulder, calms. Though he was also very sad to see the child just wayangnya not the spirit of life so.

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If the heart 'broken' is already disappointed what would be said ? Like the word; at the intersection of the right road there is a golden sack of luxury but never disappointing, At the intersection of the left there is nothing what is promising but free to organize life. Which path did you choose ? Return luxury or arrange a life of tranquility?

For Ibell, he took the left crossing road, arranging his peaceful life for more than seven years in the cool countryside owned by his Abah Ambu.

However, life is also not easy in solitude.pregnant without a husband, raising a child without a husband needs a struggle against Ibell being a hot Mommy, not to mention the ridicule of the villagers whose julid nauzubillah. Ibell would sometimes cry on her tongue.

But... During life in the body.anything can be passed by her for the sake of her beautiful daughter.

" Yet."

Ibell or Issa her current name is known by the female villagers hijab-wearing glasses round ugly look, teeth barking got, and, looking back right to the little girl who was chasing the hen because of her own pranks that disturbed the chick.

" Please ! Please Neng, Bundaaaaa" The Amber-eyed girl with real Bronze sweet caramel colorless, half-Dutch Nata bloodline, Nata, running around the chicken coop to run from the fierce mother chicken who wants to peck her.

Villagers always lulid scoffed at Ibell when he saw the girl. Lah...His beautiful child is like a stray bule, why his mother is barking, ugly, wear life again.

That's one of the pungency of people's mouths, but let... As long as they did not make his skin bleed blood, Ibell was still indifferent, he was a newcomer in this village, special self introduced by Abah as his ponan who was outside the territory. he did not want to make Abah and his Ambu ashamed because it was to his wilds to fight them all. Mostly he loves peace, They signaled his disguise from the police seven years ago, So he just smiled sweetly. He smiled sweetly, the opponent who gave a smile to shudder disdainfully blurred. Manage his problems.

" Hust hust hust." Ibell drove the chicken away to stop hurting her son using a long little wood.

" Hoo, finally." Neng's familiar name, but actually his name is Anevay Adelle Abraham who has deep meaning for Ibell, Random waist while approaching her Mother who shook her head because of her ignorance.

" Mother will say, do not ever disturb the chicken that has a duck, Mother's child is always ignorant."

Vay was just plain dumbfounded while looking up at her Mother.

" Bun, come here."

" What's a ?"

" Called Abah-Ambu." Vay's tiny hand, stroking her Mother's cheek which hit the ground up out of the garden.he smiled sweetly to Ibell. Her Mother is the best, she often heard people's ridicule about her Mother's ugliness, but she is proud to have this kind of Mother Mother who works hard to obey all her desires, she said, he also knew the real face of his beautiful Mother shady gracefully at that time Mother again prayed to open her disguise, he asked at that time... Mother is beautiful, but why hide it ?

" Beauty is not to be shown dear, there are times when beauty is a boomerang that is ready to explode attacking us at any time, Not not to be grateful for the blessings of God to Mother, But Mother again seeks peace."

So the word ambiguous Mother used to explain it. And at that time he was just bearded.

although living in the village, this Mother sent her current school in the city, PP using a car like old Abah vegetables.

Waking up in a junction every night for the sake of attending school in an international-based city, even though Vay has never refused if school in the village is not what is important to read and write. But said her Mother.. No, Vay has to be an amazing child, not an ordinary child, he said. As a sweet child, he came along. Though honestly you know, Vay sometimes tired on the road, Dark blind traveled two hours with his Mother who drove a full vegetable car behind the car tub, and the, In the afternoon, we reached the village again. It's just a holiday, so it's in a cool yard playing with chicken.

" Let's go in." Lead Ibell in the tiny hands of her baby.

" Mother, at school there are students Neng's class nybelin, like Neng if the children of vegetable interlocutors can go to school in an international base ? Sok tajir said, Bun." The story of Vay, holding his Mother's hand and instead sitting on a large black stone in the yard. Ibell ended up sitting on a swing made of mine under a shady tree.

" Tell dong to Vay's friend, If the tajir is not, but Vay's money is the same as Vay's friend's money is the same value, then Vay can go to school in that good place. The negative negative of their speech should not be taken, dear, the important Neng Vay school is right, so people boast for Mother and everyone."

The little head nodded with a sweet smile.

" There are more upperclassmen who sometimes disturb Vay, his name is Brother Lightning, But Brother Lightning also sometimes belain Vay if there is a bad boy who bothers, he protects Vay, he protects Vay, but Badung's son, Bun. Vay doesn't like it." Vay climbed into Ibell's lap on the swing, while telling a story of anxiety if remembering the name of his upperclassman who always made a tantrum to him.

" The point is, son, everyone who wants to bring us down, then as smart as Vay himself defended himself, As long as we are not wrong then do not fear whatever the problem is, we face it with courage, as long as we are not wrong, Vay was created by God has a brain, so use the brain do not always use muscles. You Understand ?"

" Of course, Mother !"

" Smart." Ibell random random random scramble babe sweet caramel her son. In his heart raging, he had taken a big risk by making Vay go to school in the city, ah. It is easy that Abraham's family no one knows his son. After all, during these seven years, he was safe...Nata must have had another child from his new wife. Shiites... Why does he remember Vay's father, even though he was buried in that name, still every day makes him crazy.

Forget, Bell. He was happy..

" Mom, Vay needs a laptop, all laptop-based lessons are all, teacher Vay reprimands Vay, this is Bun said the teacher's mother... Anevay, Love to Mother this email address yes.and will definitely contact the Mother teacher to discuss additional lessons." Vay told me a story in the style of imitating his teacher.

This is what Ibell avoided, technology. Seven knew long ago he was not playing technology anymore for the sake of killing his tracks.. And for the sake of not seeing Nata's life either in business or whatever matters concerning Sosmed Nata. he really hiatus all this time in technology.

" Mother. Just shut up."

"Ah..Mm__"

" No money, Bun ?"

Ibell shook his head, not the main money of his problems, as long as Abah's job replaced the vegetables to the city, he did not lack money, he did not lack money, Even he is the backbone now in the house of Abah who is old can not work, Ibell sincerely born inner, Without the old man, somehow his fate in seven years passed.

" Let's buy it tomorrow after school."

" Hooray." Gleeful Vay descends from Ibell's lap and pranks happily like a seven-year-old in general. Although it is still a first class basis, on an international basis all need a clear screen. He was the champion in the classroom in terms of technology, sometimes his teachers were also surprised he said.

Anevay, how do you know the ins and outs of E-LEARNING, Since what age do you play high-based technology ? Vay just gawked at the question so from one of his teachers who once helped him remove a computer virus obstacle three days ago. Lah.he just did not have the technology in the village, when to learn it. Vay's mind was confused as well.