Wulan In Night Wound

Chapter 83 Refusing the Brika

"Hi, how are you? Here's my number. Save ya 😉 Brika"

That was the beginning of a series of messages I received from Brika every day. After the return of Mas Ronald's entourage to Surabaya, Brika often contacted me with short messages. Sometimes by phone.

"Why so?"

"What's your hobby?"

"What is your favorite movie?"

"Your favorite music?"

"Who's your favorite singer?"

"Like this? Like that ain't it?"

"Good afternoon. Hasn't maem?"

"What's the sky doing? Give my regards to the sky too, yes!"

That is the content of the message that is often sent Brika. Until one day Brika finally dared to express her feelings to me by phone after almost a month of approach.

I was still on the project. It was late afternoon, about three o'clock.

"Lan, I want to talk seriously" he said after nearly fifteen minutes of pleasantries.

"Hmmm?" I murmured in response. At that time the office door was heard opening and then closed again.

I'm turning my back on Mas Adit's door and desk right now. But I could feel a pair of eyes staring at my back. I ignored and listened carefully to what Brika said.

"I'm interested in you, even since seeing your photo on Ronald's laptop" continued Brika.

"Then?" I pretend to be innocent.

"You're willing if I want to get closer to you? I mean, you want to be my girlfriend?" Ask Brika lirih.

"Mas Ronald or Diva never told you anything about me?"

"Something what?" Brika asked confused.

"anything. What did Ronald or Diva say about me?" I want to see if they've said anything about my condition to Brika.

"Nothing special. Ronald said I'd better back off. Diva said, you are the type of woman who is very difficult to approach" replied Brika.

"That's all?" I'm grateful. At least Diva and Mas Ronald value my privacy. Not saying my condition to others without my permission.

Brika cleared her throat in response.

"Before, I wanted to justify Mas Ronald's suggestion. You better back off. Other women are better than me a lot. I'm..."

"But I'm interested in you, Lan" Brika cut my words.

"Please listen to me first. I had a trauma that made me unable to get close to any man. But I'm sorry, can't explain further my condition to you" I asked for his understanding.

"Are you on your ground, Lan?" Brika's tone sounded offended.

"No, of course not. I don't care if you don't believe my words. I just want to be honest with you about one of the reasons I can't accept you, Ka"

"One of them? Is there another reason?" Ask Brika.

"Yes, and this is my main reason" I kept quiet for a long time.

Brika's waiting.

I took a deep breath, then breathed heavily. I hope my next words won't hurt Brika.

"I'm grateful for your feelings. But I'm sorry, I can't repay you, because I don't have the same feelings for you. I only consider you friend, can't be more than that" I replied steadily.

"Maybe because we just met. If you know me better, maybe you'll change your mind, Lan" Brika tried to convince me that I could be interested in her one day.

"Sorry, Ka" I muttered.

"Hhmmm" I cleared my throat.

"OKAY. You know my principles, Lan? As long as the yellow janur has not curved, the opportunity is always there. I'm not giving up. Don't get tired of replying to my messages, will you?" Said Brika with a steady tone.

"Sup to you. The important thing is that I've stepped up" I said in an amused tone.

Brika ended her phone call. Even though the phone was closed, I put the phone to my ear. I'm trying to do something fun.

I quickly turned to Mas Adit.

"Hayo nguping!!" I grinned with a witty smile.

Mas Adit, who did not expect my attack, flushed and his face reddened. His hand that was propped up to his chin, slumped down causing his face to barely hit the table.

"So you know!" His eyes then put on his face.

I laughed and continued my work. Kulrikik, Mas Adit began to observe the images.

Adit actually did listen to Wulan's conversation when the girl called someone, which she guessed was Brika. The young man who a month ago was introduced to her as the cousin of a man named Ronald.

Adit secretly smiled when he heard Wulan saying that he did not have the same feelings for the young man. Adit could conclude that Wulan had just rejected Brika.

Adit feels himself to be insolent, happy above the suffering of others. While pretending to observe his design drawings, Adit enjoys the flowery feeling in his heart.

A moment of smiling to himself like a madman, a moment later the smile suddenly disappeared.

Anin, Aluna, I'm sorry Papa. Has Papa now turned into an unfaithful man? Can Papa feel this kind of feeling towards another woman? Inner Adit grim.

In his gloom, Adit decided that on Sunday he would visit the graves of his wife and son. He hadn't visited them in a long time. The last was before his departure to Pasuruan, about three months ago.

Not really, the project has been running for three months. The foundation has been installed, and the walls began to build around the building that will serve as a garment factory.

Sunday Arrives.

At eight in the morning Bune invites Sky to the market and then shopping for monthly necessities to Duperindo. I am a mager aka males motion, choosing to stay at home while reading the Harry Potter novels that I want to read again.

I was sitting in the living room while snacking on a snack called by the person with the name 't a i koceng' because it looks like cat litter.

Ah, why is the name disgusting but it tastes so good? My mind while observing that sugar-clad snack.

"Au ah, dark" I muttered to myself and devoured the food.

While flipping through the pages I had finished reading, I enjoyed my time.

Brakk!!

The unlocked living room door slammed open.

I was a little shocked when I heard the door suddenly opened violently. I glared as I looked at the person who had opened my door violently.

"Would you like to come here?" My sergeant was rude and stood up. Prepare to escape to the room at any time if needed.

"Bastard girl! You made me, handicapped! You must feel the punishment from me!"

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Hi readers... Do you know the snack named t a i koceng? Someone has ever eaten. That was my favorite snack.

Sweet, crunchy, crispy-creny.

Made from starches, eggs, and butter. After the kalis is rolled small and then fried. After cold, put in a solution of condensed sugar that is still hot. Later if the sugar is cold, the sugar is stuck in the cake. Author often makes krucil-krucil snacks 😁

Wonder the same Indo people, giving the name of snacks like weird. Though in my opinion, the shape is more like t a i mouse in the form of jumbo. Aiiihh, nyeleneh his thoughts 😂😂

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