You Set My Destiny So Beautiful

Who is made of my ribs?

ALIYA is still sitting in front of her dresser

and many times kiss her hair, apparently she likes the smell of Malik shampoo, Sahampoomu can also

when Malik took a morning shower looking for the towel he used to wear, he forgot that last night his towel was brought by Aliya

in his room, he forced him to take another towel available in his closet

once in the bathroom, she remembers that the towel was brought last night Aliya, seeing Aliya's clothes scattered on the bathroom floor, including her underwear,with a hand touching a little two moving Aliya's clothes to the laundry basket, O Allah what in mind yes until her clothes and underwear are left here, is she not ashamed ya the same me

after tidying up his clothes pakmus called from outside the room telling him that breakfast was ready, Malik opened the door,sir as usual Pak Mus went straight to the laundry basket to take the clothes to be washed saw there is Miss Aliya's clothes in the laundry basket pAk Mus looked towards Malik because it looks like Mr. Mus was thinking like Malik straightened it out

" don't get me wrong, Mus is Aliya

last night just took a shower, and left his shirt here"

only then did Mr. Mus remember that last night Aliya's bathroom could not be used

when Malik wanted to leave the room, Aliya was standing at his door

malik's towel last night

"astaghfirullah, (turn his face away)

there's nothing arrived nongol, and it's a towel, why are you still wearing it too" still with his face facing to the side

" well, don't GeEr, it's just a coincidence that your towel I accidentally took to bed,"

" there continues to be what needs to be naked like this to the boys' room again"

" this again who is naked, I want to buy your foreign shampoo, you nyetok right?"

" i don't sell shampoo"

"let's Mr. Ali, otherwise I'll stand here, let your neck ache dodge,"

finally Malik took the shampoo which is true is still the remaining three

" this" thrusts her without looking at Aliya

" well, tank you, I took another bath, yes, my bathroom still belom can be used "nyeong in

regardless of Aliya taking a bath in Malik's room, Malik continued to head for the dining room

" does it seem like there's a commotion?" reprimand the Nesti smile smile

" no really"

" eat!" Irregulars

Malik sat down on his seat and started filling his plate with breakfast

" what's aliyamemarahimu ?"irawan

" no master he just asked for shampoo and a bath"

" why the bathroom?"

" don't know"

" ,please sorry, my master has not had time to call a water plumber in a non Aliya room stuck" continued Mr. Mus while pouring water glass Malik

" good morning" Aliya began to join

" good morning" Hesti

" no papa, I'm looking for a wedding present today"

" oh yeah I forgot, for Diba right?"

sahut Irawan's

" yes"

" what if we're the same way"

" that's good" continued Hesti

" how's Malik?"

" sorry sir, I have to go to the office"

" cut the goods first one day, there is Adiba

mumpung aliya is also a holiday" persuade Irawan like there is a gelagat want to bring Malik closer to Aliya

" can't be mister, there are many important things that must be completed today"

" already pa anyan Aliya want to find her own kok , let's not be shackled as well" glanced at Malik meant to insinuate him

Abil had been waiting in the yard chair, he seemed to enjoy the view around the house with a cup of coffee made by Mr. Mus, Mus pak followed Malik by carrying his briefcase

" just from earlier, huh?"Malik

" that's good sir"

" is it too late"

why is it late, you're the boss sir

abil just smiled and did not answer and opened the door of his car

" are all employees invited?"

" who is the same, sir?""

", Adiba"

" yes sir"

" have you bought the card?"

" not yet sir"

" how about later in the afternoon we look the same"

" all right, sir"

The office that used to feel in heaven is now like a room without any gaps for air to enter, especially when he has to deal with people he failed to stop, he said,

destiny is indeed strange, from the small me and aliya always together, even as if there is no limit even though it is as big as a strand of hair, we never miss things without being together, he said,maturity slowly raises little by little the line between us, I began to put my heart to someone I admired, I assumed he had been sent by God to me, but it turns out the line of destiny says otherwise,

he was made from someone else's ribs, so I couldn't if I had to express what my pain was like in this reality,and fate showed me that it was as if I would have to believe that Aliya was the girl created from my ribcage, but I had to take back a much sharper prick 'with this fact,with the actual accusation of accusation never existed even if only in my mind

and the dividing line between me and Aliya seems to be getting thicker because of this relationship

yeah rob,,, who's actually made of my ribs?"