Algebra Bride
Friendship

“Gue understand where you talk.  You want me to take your place to support the Vito family, so?” ask Bajul.

“Thanks if you understand that, but this depends on you, I don't make it.  Do not consider this a pressure. If you are not willing, then do not do it. It's a matter of conscience.  I'm sure you can keep Vito's family.  Because among my friends, I consider you more capable than others.  I've wanted to be inspired since long ago, right?  It means you want the gang leader to be a good leader, from there I can already judge that you are actually a good person.  That's why I believe you can keep them.”  Akhmar patted Bajul's arm full of friendship.

“Good.  For the sake of my responsibility, I will try to live it.  If Aisha and I were a match, I would be willing to make her my life companion.”

“Lo sure?  Aisha is now physically disabled, her legs having to be curled up while walking.  He feels inferior, not sure there will be a guy who wants to live with him.”

“Gue will convince him.  Not only you who have been plagued by regrets these few years, Mar. I too.  I regret being part of the cause of Vito's death.  Let me take care of Vito's sister.  It will probably be fair,” replied Bajul.

“Thanks.”

“Don't thank me.  Oh yes, Aisha is beautiful?”  The clothes start to look relaxed.

“Beauty, cook handsome.”  Akhmar chuckles.

“Kanda aja lo.  I'm serious.”

“Peoplease.  I'm sure he's a lo.” type

“Ah, make a nervouse.  We're going to meet Aisha now?”

“Waow... that fast? Thing very?  Entar kebelet mating lo.”

“Ha ha haaaa.  Denger you already married Aiza, I want to too. okay, if that's what I unplug, I follow you with my car.”  

“Yo’i.”

Bajul moves to his car, he follows Akhmar's car from behind, heading to a housing estate not far from Akhmar's house.  

Both cars stopped.  Akhmar's car is in the front row.  Bajul approached Akhmar who was standing in front of the fence of a house.  

“Aisha is inside huh?” ask Bajul.

“Possibilities.  She rarely leaves the house when her condition is as it is today.”

“Kok, I'm so groggy huh?”  Bajul tidied his hair by rubbing using the palm of his hand.

Akhmar smiled faintly at the behavior of his friend.Bajul!

“By the way we want to say here?” bajul asked thinking about his own confusion.

“Most, I'll set up!”

Before long the door opened.  A modern-looking woman at a mature age pokes, none other than her mother Aisha.

“Eh, Akhmar?  What's up, Son?” ask the woman with a smile.

“You met Aisha, there's a yes, Tan?”

“There.  He's in the back. come in!” The woman is friendly.

“O yes Tan, recognize this Bajul, my friend.”  Akhmar pointed at Bajul who had been busy tidying up his collar.

“Ya yes. I am Aisha's mother,” said the woman introduced herself to Bajul.

Bajul just stumbled on an awkward smile.

“Let me samperin Aisha to the back, Tan!” Akhmar.

“Ooh.  He was sitting next to the pool earlier,” replied his mother Aisha.

Soon Akhmar and Bajul stepped towards the back, precisely to the swimming pool.  They found Aisha sitting on the side of the pool.  By ourselves.  The girl gulped down some juice, there was a kurk lying on the side of the table.

“Aisha!” call Akhmar who immediately got a thin smile from the girl.  He seemed to have forgotten his heartbreak even though there was still an uncomfortable expression when he met Akhmar.

“What's up, Mas Akhmar?  Tumben here?” ask Aisha.  The girl turned towards Bajul who was on the side of Akhmar.

“I just want to be with you and your mama,” replied Akhmar who then sat in front of Aisha although not welcome.

Bajul also sit down.  Seeing the reaction of Bajul who is a little groggy, Akhmar believes that Bajul likes Aisha.  If this is the case, business will be easier.  One heart has been hit by snares, only the hearts of its opponents must be conquered.

Seriate