
Najwa drags her suitcase towards Ega's apartment. Right now he really needs to be alone. After entering the apartment, Najwa lay on the bed while hugging the Ega shirt that the man left behind.
"Sister. You where? I need you brother. Hiccu...." Najwa.
Meanwhile, in a different apartment. Arga came out of his room. A desolate sense of desolation instantly ambushed his heart. The shadow of Najwa's presence just felt present a few minutes ago.
"Just a few minutes ago you left me. But the longing is already lodged in my chest. Baby, wait for me. When I recover, I'll come back to you. If God wants us to be a match, surely we will be united again" said Arga lirih.
Arga then contacted his family and informed them that he had agreed to take treatment abroad.
"Why are my feelings so bad? did something happen to Najwa?" said Ega.
I want him to call Najwa's cell phone number. But as hard as he could try to survive. He did not want to bother Najwa anymore.
"Ha-Halo," Najwa's voice sounded heavy.
"Najvas. I was contacted by Arga. He said you're out of the house. Where are you now? why are you out of the house? did you guys fight?" ask Butet to worry.
"Later I'll tell you everything. I'm doing fine. I'll be there soon" said Najwa.
"OKAY. I wait, okay?"
"Emm."
After the call was interrupted, Najwa immediately dragged his suitcase back. Najwa decides to sign Butet.
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"Najwa?" Butet was quite surprised, when he saw Najwa whose eyes had swollen.
"Butt. Hiccu...."
Najwa immediately fell into Butet's arms while sobbing.
"Na-Najvas. You why? let's go in first, it's not good to see people" Butet was confused.
Butet and Najwa go inside. Butet helps Najwa put the suitcase into the house.
"What's wrong? y'all fighting? said people quarreling in the household was common Na," asked Butet.
"I-I divorced Brother Arga. Hiccu...."
"What-What?" Butet surprised.
"Basin a brash man. You wait here, let me go to that guy who doesn't know himself. He promised to be happy with you, now he'll throw you away. I'm gonna break his hand, that,"
Butet, whose emotions run towards the door, is arrested by Najwa.
"Butet be patient a little. Why come to him. I am divorced from him. There's no point begging him,"
"Who would beg him? I went there to make bonyok his handsome face. You've been widowed twice, she's willing to divorce you,"
"Already Butet. Maybe this is my fate. Hiccu...."
"But I don't accept it. He took your virgin? now the bird's tired just divorced you. It's good for him" said butet fiery.
"He hasn't touched me. We haven't even kissed." Answer Najwa.
"Butett...."
"Hehehe sorry. But then, why are you sad? your crown is still intact. Or maybe your soul mate is the same as Ega," said Butet.
"He's gone. He even changed his phone number. He wants to forget about me, especially he already has my replacement,"
"He's married again?" ask Butet.
"I don't know. But I met him once, while going with a woman. He even called the woman's name Baby."
"Who knows not yet married. You can find the contact info with your former in-laws" said Butet.
"Eh? no Tet, shame. What they'll think of me. Dumped his son, now he wants to come back."
"But you still love him, right?" ask Butet.
"Very. But that love is no longer useful. There is only regret. I don't know why God wanted to give me this much of a test. Though I had intended to accept brother Arga whatever his immorality,"
"Just because God loves you, he doesn't want you to be with that little eggplant. What will you be with her for the rest of your life. If I'm obviously looking for another eggplant," Butet said.
"Butt. Can your mind not think that perverted? I'm grieving this, again,"
"Eh.don't get your fault. The bed is very important in the household. Maybe a year and two you can hold it. Your whole life you've left yours a virgin?"
"Already Tet. I'm so sorry I talked to you. Make it even more nyesek not year," said Najwa while entering the room.
"Eh. I'm talking realistically. Cook it for the rest of your life you just want a kiss with her. Or your virgin she broke with her finger. If I'm mending wearing fake eggplant,"
"Buteeeettttt.." cried Najwa annoyed.
"Huh.whatever you are. Now it's more important. Your parents already know you haven't been divorced by that wry eggplant?" ask Butet.
Deg
Najwa's heart stopped beating. He completely forgot about it. The shadows of Sumirah wept, becoming a separate pain for Najwa. Moreover Suratmo. The creepy-faced but hello kitty-hearted man will definitely cry for himself again.
"Oh Allah, I have great love for Buk'e and Pak'e. They must have been very sad when they heard about my divorce. I have to how now. I don't want any more high blood sir'e kumat, "inner Najwa.
"Butt. Please don't tell anyone about my divorce. Especially my parents."
"Whatchu mean? do you want to keep something this important from your parents?" ask Butet.
"They will be saddened by my divorce. Especially my father. I beg you to keep this a secret for a while, until I'm ready to tell you. For now I'm not ready. I'm still feeling depressed." Answer Najwa.
"alright. But whatever it is you should tell your problems to the parents. They are sad, but where else would we go if not for the family" Butet said.
"Yes I know. I just need some calm right now" said Najwa.
Najwa then unlocks his phone and instantly blocks Arga's number. He had already decided not to want to beg the man who had already insulted his dignity.
"What are you doing? you blocked Arga's number?" ask Butet.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Najwa.
"good. That's my friend. A man like a cat don't have to care anymore. Relax, you're a virgin. You can still look for fresh eggplant" said Butet who was directly on the plototti by Najwa.
"Hehehe. Don't be fierce with your friend. When you've tasted the eggplant I mean, you'll definitely come to me and thank me with my counseling,"
Najwa could only pat her forehead. He knew that the level of butet kemesuman was no longer helped.
To be continue...🤗🙏