You are Like My Surg

You are Like My Surg
You Know Today, Sha?



"It's a Geisha, Gen. God will soon be my wife."


"Will be my wife."


"My wife."


Andre's words rang in the memory of his head, so piercing the corner of the heart, slashing the soul and body. It felt like it was razor-sharp many times.


For what reason will they marry?


Why could this be?


Didn't we just split up in a week?


Why can you be someone else's wife?


Gentala monologues in the mind. Moreover, the heartstrings of his heart will marry his own friend.


"You're really getting married? How can?" ask Genta slowly. His feet felt unable to move. Very tired of his tribe. He looked at the Geisha's face to justify what he said. But, Geisha chose to bow down.


Andre chuckled, he stomped Gentala's chest to wake up from the daydream. He felt that Genta was just mocking him because he was finally practicing as well. "Don't look at my face, lo. Just a regular time."


Geisha chest is very tight. He wants to get out of this soon.


"Have you been close all this time?" tanya Genta. If so, it means that Geisha have been lying to her. Because for him it is impossible, there is a short meeting that allows couples to get married quickly. And it turns out, there is.


Hearing the accusation, Geisha looked up. He wants to clear his name. "No, Doc. We just knew each other. Exactly last night, big family, set us up."


"Yes, Gen. Geisha's mother's friend Sandra's sister. His people want to match us. It was also impromptu, so I haven't been told, lo. Intention now. I want to take you to lunch with us. I want to know the future wife. Uh, you know we're meeting here." Andre explained in detail with a happy look not to play.


Don't know what he is? Was there a man before her who started to get heartbroken because of his words?


Genta's smile grew dimmer. The flesh was brutally skinned. So-so. Bemoan. With his heart back to dark. He thought, today. Geisha can be clingy again. In fact, he was late. With his chest felt in stoning with various knives, Genta forced him to smile. He hugged Andre. His best friend.


"Congratulations, Bro. Finally got married too. Take care of lo's wife. Happy for him, take care!" pinta Genta, he patted Andre on the back. Trying to accept with a big heart. After this, she wanted to cry. Genta's request hits Geisha's heart. He looked towards the two men who were hugging each other.


"Thank you very much, Gen," replied Andre who hugged her tightly.


Genta unravels the decapitation. He nodded. Geisha knows Genta's beads are starting to turn red. Like her netra who wants to bring out tears. Can he repeat?


"Why do you do this, O God. Why do you turn your heart when I have to be with others? If last night I hadn't agreed to this matchmaking, maybe now I could have taken her to meet Daddy and Mommy." Geisha. Her tears are puffing. Hurry he brooms, so as not to be a question in Andre's eyes.


"We're eating together, yuk." take Andre.


"I don't think you can, Mom. The doctor wants an operation, right?" Geisha interrupts Genta who wants to answer Andre's invitation, citing his fake. Genta wanted to say that he wanted to. He wanted to be with the Geisha before the woman got married, even though his chest would hurt a lot.


The Genta thought. Why can a geisha quibble? Because the girl no longer sees him. Perhaps with just one night of his meeting with Andre, the Geisha could easily forget about him. But it is actually very different from what the Geisha meant.


"I just don't want to, you feel even more pain if you look at us like this." although for him this is an opportunity to repay Genta for his treatment last week.


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Farewell and the pain returned. The man broke back with the woman, like the divorce case that he had felt repeatedly. It was as if God did not want him to be happy.


The clapper rests weakly on the backrest of the car seat. He let the clear water slide straight from the corner of his eye. He stared out from behind the window of the car he opened slightly. There was a Geisha and Andre who were enjoying lunch in the outdoor courtyard of the restaurant.


The man chose to follow where Geisha and Andre went. He wanted to convince his people that what he saw was real.


Genta wiped the tears that soaked his cheeks with the back of his hand. "If it hurts so much. But I'm happy. You're getting married to Andre. Good and normal man. Not like me. A terrible monster." Genta doesn't hate geisha. He thought that this was the best reply for the Geisha because he had already hurt his heart.


Although he could see Geisha did not feel comfortable with his lunch with Andre. But, he taught it.


"You can love him. Forgive me, because I've wasted your time, and ended up hurting you. I'm sorry, Sha. Be happy with Andre. It made my regret disappear." Even in his mouth he said it was okay. But, inside his chest. It feels tight and heavy. Her tears just started to pour down the river. Originally, he couldn't.


Geisha who suddenly irritated to talk to Andre because of the problem of Genta, suddenly turned his head. It seems like the Universe deliberately made his eyeballs to be able to find Genta here.


DEG.


Geisha was flabbergasted when he saw Genta in the car with the car window closed. Genta was satisfied to see the togetherness of Geisha and Andre, so he decided to go home.


"You've been here since?" mummy Geisha. The shock he could only endure. Looking at the body of Genta's car passed from the glare of his eyes.


"Let's open your mouth, Sha. It's delicious, you know." The geisha jumped from the reverie with a trembling chest, as Andre thrust a fettucini into his mouth. "What's wrong with you, Sha? Crying?" Andre put the fork with the food on his plate again. He grabbed a tissue and got up, standing beside the Geisha who had been sitting opposite him.


The geisha did not answer. The girl finally cried. He could not hide his sadness. Andre looked at the confused Geisha who kept crying gurgling.


"I want us to go home, Mom."


"But why? Why are you suddenly crying? Is there any word I'm saying that offends?"


"Shaa! Wait." with a strange feeling entrenched in the heart, Andre could only follow the steps of the Geisha in a hurry to go home. The geisha is not strong with her chest ripples. He really wants Genta now. Hugged the man.


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"Meegg!" exciting Moza. The plump Persian pet Genta is gray, when he sees his mistress he loves poking out from behind the door of the house. Mozi too. The village cat he met exactly the first time he met a Geisha.


Genta stepped up, then crouched down. The two approached, hugging Gentala's chest. Behind the wound, Genta smiled rubbing the two of them.


"I failed to bring him back." Genta complained. He looked at his cat with a sad face.


"Mewhhhhhhh ...." Moza yelled at Mozi not to sit on Gentala's lap. Both cats will certainly not be able to respond to his words.


From a squatting position, he changed it to sit on the floor. He took Mozi down from his lap. The clappers bend the legs, bowing the head above the knees. The man sobbed again. Why is the most painful pain a broken heart? And the man was not willing. If only the man Geisha would marry was not Andre, it would have been another story.


"Geisha ..." behind his sobs. He calls his love. Calling a woman he couldn't possibly reach again.


And he will resign, if Andre will tell who he really is to the Geisha. Gentala will be even more embarrassed. Though Andre is not typical of men who will tell a person's disgrace just like that.


Moreover, Gentala was his best friend from childhood. Andre knows how Gentala fell apart with both of his parents, if only he could. Andre is eager to go to both of Genta's parents, to complain that Genta is sick and needs their attention.


"Mewhhhhhhh ...."


"Thanky-gg!"


Moza and Mozi exclaimed. The two cats climbed up Genta's body, comforting him not to cry. And also asking for food.


"I love you, Sha." very clean to hear.


Gentala vented a clear liquid from her eyes. To where the sound of knocking on the door made him stop crying. With a red face holding tightness in his chest, the man got up while wiping his tears.


And.


Crick.


"Mommy!" Genta exclaimed in delight, he saw the woman he had long longed for, present before him.


Gentala hugs Mami Else. Women whose age is more than fifty years old, who still look beautiful.


Full face make up with dress ala-ala women socialite. The outfit you use is worth hundreds of millions. Mami Else has several diamond shops scattered in the city and out of town.


"What's wrong with you, honey? Crying?" Mami Else laughed. He kissed his son's cheek from the side.


"Don't be sad, son. Mama must have come. It's your birthday. Mami's been to the Hospital. Lala said, you come home quickly. That's why Mami follows her home." as busy as Mami. He's coming to celebrate his son's birthday. Although this woman is easy to be emotional. But he still loves Gentala. The first child she gave birth to. Somehow if he knows, Genta has a very troubling sexual deviation disease.


Today is Gentala's birthday. The man was thirty-five years old. If only nature had allowed him to return with a Geisha, this man would have been eager to introduce him to Mami.


"May buy you a watch, son. You must like it. There are cakes too, the same cooking ingredients. We cook, yuk!" take Mami. He tried to decipher Genta's decapitation. But the man refused.


"I'm still hugging, Mommy."


And finally they clutched each other in the doorway. Genta spills sadness on his birthday that feels very heavy. I really want her to celebrate this day with Mami and Geisha. Unfortunately, good fortune is not in favor of Gentala.


"Excuse me.." And that whip must also unravel. When a delivery officer arrives in front of them now.


"Yes, Sir?" ask Mami.


"Is it true that Mr. Gentala's house is here?"


Wiping away the tears, Genta nodded. "Yes right, sir. With my own."


"I'd like to take the Package, sir. There's two."


"Two packages? From whom, yes?" with a squint on the forehead, the man grabbed two medium-sized papper bags from the courier's hand.


"The sender is in the name of Mr. Haritala and Geisha Alyra."


The gift that the Geisha had prepared from far away, before a painful tempest occurred between the two of them. Geisha presents Muslim men's clothing for Gentala.


"You know today, Sha?" gumam Genta's. He nodded as if he could not believe it. Why can a woman as good as this, should she hurt? And finally out of his arms.


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Happy birthday, Dogen. May you be healthy always and long life~~Geisha.