ANTIQUE NURSE

ANTIQUE NURSE
Loneliness


Morning all...


Thank you for all your advice. Mamake will continue this story until the end, followed by the story of Cakra, Bang Ke and Jojo on this stage until the end.


Actually there is a concern that you are bored with this story, so the initial plan will not make a long episode in this story. But NT policy made Mamake take another decision. Hope you guys keep enjoying with this story yes, lope you all😘😘😘


Happy Reading's....


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The grave ground was still red and wet. The flowers on it still look fresh. Jojo stood in front of the tomb with his eyes constantly staring at the solidly stuck wooden headstone. All those who attended and attended the funeral procession have returned. Only leaving himself accompanied by his loyal friends. Jojo recalled the words of the police officer who contacted him a few hours before the funeral.


Forgive us, Mr. Jovan. Because of my men's negligence, everything happened. We really did not expect Mr. Ronald to grab the gun of one of our members and then fire into his own head. Mr. Ronald died on the spot before we could take him to the hospital. Again we apologize.


Jojo drops himself in front of Ronald's grave. Once again he was abandoned by his loved ones in a tragic way. His hands were squeezing the still wet grave ground. His tears fell. Cakra and Abi approach and embrace his best friend.


“Why pa? Why is papa so cowardly? Papa should just go through with papa's punishment instead of running like this. What in this way papa hopes to get sorry from me?”


Jojo came back crying, his life was completely empty at the moment. If it wasn't for the two friends and the people around him who continue to provide support, it would have felt like he was catching up with Anka and Ronald.


“Sabar Jo, I am sure after this there will be happiness for elo,” cheering Cakra.


“Gue has no one else.”


“Don't ever tell me you don't have anyone. There I am, Cakra, all my family is an elo family. So never tell me you yourself!”


“Still Bi, Cak. You are my best friend.”


“Jo..”


Jojo turned his head when his name was called someone. He stood up and approached Richard, Ronald's younger brother. Richard looked at his brother's connective son with teary eyes. After hearing the criminal case that befell his brother, Richard rushed to Bandung. But she was shocked by the news of her brother's passing an hour after meeting him.


“I'm sorry your papa Jo. Om knows he's made a lot of mistakes, but please forgive him. He loves you so much, everything he does because of his fear of losing you. If om knew what he was doing, om would definitely try to stop him.”


“But why should papa go this way? He should have stayed alive to make up for all his mistakes.”


“Om spoke to him at the police station. Since Anka died, your father never lived a quiet life.Every night he always overshadowed Anka's death. He is also afraid that you will know the truth, fearing that you will hate him and abandon him. That's why he's trying to create a gap for you and Abi. He is afraid that Abi will expose all his crimes, he is also determined to harm Sekar in order to make your relationship with Abi worse. He knows he loves you the wrong way. But one thing you should know Jo, your papa loves you very much. He left a will for you. For the past year, your papa has been secretly building a production house business. He did that to realize Anka's ideals. In his will he grabs the company to you and asks you to take care of it.”


“Ngga om, I don't want.”


“Please accept his good intentions Jo. Om won't force you to accept it now. But if you ask, think first. Here, your father also left this letter for you.”


Jojo looked at the white envelope in Richard's hand. With doubt Jojo took the envelope. Richard hugged Jojo tightly. Like Ronald, he loved Jojo. Richard let go of his embrace and slapped Jojo's jaw.


“Om please before you return to Singapore, you have received your answer. And frequent visits to Singapore, om house is always open for you.”


“Thank you om.”


Richard smiled and approached Jojo's two best friends. He greeted Cakra while thanking him for keeping Jojo company in his difficult times. Then Richard approached Abi.


“Abi..on behalf of Ronald, um apologize to you. Om knows he's done a lot to you. Om just wishes you'd forgive him, so he'll calm down there. Also called Jojo.”


“In Shaa Allah I have forgiven him om. Om don't worry about Jojo, he'll be fine.”


“Thank you Bi, you are indeed a good boy. Then excuse me first.”


Richard looked for a moment at the grave of his brother. At first he wanted to bring his body home and was buried there. But Ronald's last will says he wants to be buried next to the tomb of Anka and his wife. With a heavy heart Richard granted the brother's last wish.


“Goodbye brother. Rest in peace, Anka and Amira are with you. I'll see you sometime.”


Richard rubbed a headstone bearing the name of the brother and then stepped his feet leaving Ronald's final resting place. Shortly thereafter Abi invited Cakra and Jojo to leave because the day was getting late. He was released from a public funeral in his car.


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After the death of his two best friends, Jojo's apartment was deserted. The man refused when Abi invited him to stay at home, as did Cakra's invitation. At the moment Jojo just wants to be alone. Give time to himself to think about what he will do later.


Jojo went into the room. His eyes were immediately fixed on the white envelope Richard had given him lying on the table. The white envelope was still tightly sealed. For a moment Jojo looked at the envelope, hesitating to open it and read it. After weighing up, Jojo finally decided to read the last letter from papa.


Jojo grabbed the envelope and walked to the bed. He sat down to the headboard and began to open the white envelope. His chest thumped as he unfolded the paper. His eyes began to read a row of neatly written sentences.


For my son, Jojo


Jojo. I'm sorry, that's all you can tell me. Sorry for everything you do out of compassion, but it actually makes you suffer. Maybe it seems cliche if you say, all the crimes you did for fear of losing you. But that's the truth.


The first mistake I made was falling in love with Anka. Furthermore like a fool, papa continues to make other endless mistakes. Papa knew he was being so selfish. Papa loves Anka, papa tries to have her the wrong way, which eventually makes him hate papa.


Papa also loves you so much that he does bad things to keep you on his side. Again forgive papa. Say papa's apology to Abi. The only reason papa made him a scapegoat is because he loves you so much. He will definitely do anything to find the person who has desecrated Anka if you ask for it. That's what made Papa force Anka to slander her.


I'm sorry if you're being a coward by leaving this world, instead of holding on to getting your forgiveness. Papa feels unworthy and ashamed to face you again. But papa calmly left you along with Abi and Cakra. They will always be by your side at your worst.


Papa please you want to continue the business that has been papa stubis. J&J Entertainment, papa wakes up to realize Anka's life as well as papa's guilt-redeemer. J&J Papa is named after you two, Jovan and Jovanka. Papa hopes you can develop J&J Entertainment and realize Anka's dream.


Again, papa apologizes to you. I hope you are happy always, I also pray that you can meet a good woman who loves and loves you with all her heart. If you are married and have children, please don't forget to introduce him.


Thank you Jo, for being present in my life. Perfecting this imperfect papa life. You are the child God sent to me. Papa really hopes to see you live happily, until the last breath of papa remains only your name that is in papa's prayer. Take good care of yourself son, live well and forget all the bad memories.


Your papa's last kiss hug, my dear Jojoku.


“Papaaaaa!!!”


Jojo's loud screams blared around the room. Her tears broke again reading Ronald's last letter. Behind all the mistakes made by the man, Jojo did not deny the affection that Ronald gave him was so great. After being disappointed to hear all the bad things the papa did, Jojo was again made devastated by the suicide of the man. Jojo is like getting a straight hit in his life.


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In a house that looked lonely, someone was also lamenting his solitude. Cakra stood looking at the large family photo displayed in the living room of his house. The photo was taken three years ago, two weeks before the plane crash that his parents had.


Since then, Cakra has only lived together with bi Sumi. The man also spent more time in the office or playing at Abi's house to divert his loneliness. Seeing Jojo who was hit when he lost Ronald, indirectly reminded him of the dark events when he suddenly had to be an orphan.


“Ma.. pa. soon I will be married. This house will no longer be empty. I wish my mom and dad could see me from there. I miss you guys. Thank you ma, pa.... your prayers come true...”.


Cakra could not continue his words. His throat felt choked, only his eyes looked watery. In one blink, it is certain that the clear circle will shed wet his face. He recalled when the mother always prayed for him to mate with Sekar so knowing his son loved the sister of his best friend.


The chakra flinches when a hand hugs his arm. She stood beside him, smiling at him. Her hand moved to remove the puddle of water in the corner of her future husband's eye.


“Abang not alone. There was me, Abi's brother, Jojo bang and the others with brother. We all love you, mom and dad must be happy there to see his son grow up to be a good and strong man.”


“Thank you Se..”


Cakra holds Sekar tightly. The Sekar hand is circular at the waist of the Cakra. Letting his future priest cry in his arms. The chakras that usually always look cheerful now look so fragile. Behind his smile, he harbored sorrow all by himself. Satisfied with spilling all his sadness, Cakra let go of his embrace.


“Still Se,” Cakra grabbed Sekar's hand and kissed the back of his hand.


“What are you riding here?”


“Tadi ushered the same Mr. Kamal. I came here intentionally to ask you to take your brother to Hendi.”


“Hendi? That snot kid?”


Sekar chuckled at the nickname Cakra for Hendi. The snot that Cakra is referring to is certainly in its true form. The girl always laughed when she remembered Cakra's expression when she saw the number eleven under Hendi's nose.


“Iya bang, Hendi the one. Come on, I want an invitation for her mom. But we stopped by first ya bang buy souvenirs for them.”


“Ayo.”


Cakra took the car keys on the nightstand and then took Sekar's hand to his car. His four-wheeled vehicle began to split the road towards Hendi's residence. Previously they stopped by the supermarket to buy snacks as souvenirs. Habits that Sekar never miss when going to meet Hendi.


The arrival of Sekar and Cakra was welcomed by Hendi's mother. He allowed both of them to enter. Hendi's life and his family's been better. Through the help of Sekar, they can move to a more livable house. Hendi's mother also used the money given by Sekar for her trading capital. He sells topokki in front of the campus near his contract. Of course the idea came from Sekar.


“Where is the bu his business? Smoothly?”


“Alhamdulillah neng.”


“Let me help selling online ya bu.”


“Still yes neng. Neng Sekar teh meni bageur. Tumben nih nights here, what's wrong?”


“This ma'am, I want to give you my wedding invitation same bang Cakra. Mother same kids come ya.”


“Aduh mom shy neng. I don't have good clothes, I'll even be shy about Sekar if mom comes.”


“That's a problem I don't think about. There will be my friends coming here. She's the one who's going to give birth to the same mom as the kids to buy clothes.”


“Yes Allah neng, mother so embarrassed. Neng tea well pisan to mother and children.”


“I'm amazed by mom. Mother struggles alone raising three children.”


Hendi's mother blushed in embarrassment. At the beginning of their introduction, Sekar often saw him go near a red light to beg. Thanks to the girl, she was able to open her own business without having to beg at others.


“Hendi where is bu?”


“Hendi again cabaret training neng. Art students at the front campus there want to have an event, one of them wants to make cabaret, they ngajak Hendi. Said Hendi pinter acting.”


“Emang pinter bu, really pinter,” timpal Cakra. Sekar giggled amusedly considering his acting first with Hendi.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam.”


Long live, the figure they were talking about arrived. Hendi came with a food box in his hand. Hendi smiled broadly at Sekar. He rushed towards the girl and kissed the back of her hand.


“Kak Sekar.”


Hendi then switched to Cakra. He also intended to kiss the back of Cakra's hand, but the man first held Hendi's chin and raised his head. He wanted to make sure that there was no number eleven under Hendi's nose. Then he put his hand out.


“Hendi has not snot again, om,” said Hendi after kissing the back of Cakra's hand.


“Eh why call her sister keep calling me om?” cakra Protest.


“Yes Sekar's brother is young, so I call him brother. If you are old.”


Hendi's innocent answer suddenly made Sekar widened. Cakra widened his eyes, disbelieving the boy before him let out such words. He looked down at Hendi who was just grinning.


“We go home first ma'am. Don't forget to come to my wedding.”


“Iya neng's. In Shaa Allah mom will come.”


Sekar said goodbye to Hendi and his sisters then left the simple house along with Cakra. During the journey Cakra ceaseless protests about Hendi's call for him. I could not stop laughing at him.


Cakra opens the car door for Sekar after they arrive at Teddy's residence. He drove Sekar to the front door. Sekar turned his body face to face with Cakra.


“Please ya bang.”


“Sama-sama.”


“Inget yes brother don't be sad anymore.”


“Iya darling.”


Sekar approached and hugged Cakra's waist. A few seconds later Sekar let go of his embrace and then tiptoed, he quickly kissed Cakra's lips making the man freeze for a few seconds.


“If brother is sad, just aja that I love ya,” Sekar's face looks blushing.


“Se.. can be rebroadcast ngga?”


“Ngga no!”


I hurried into the house and closed the door. Cakra smelled his smile. His finger moved rubbing his lips that had just been hit by a brief kiss of his future teacher. Whistling, he walked back to his car. Cakra stayed behind his wheel for a moment. Then he took his cell phone and called his best friend.


“Paan lo malem-malem phone,” sound Jojo voice from across.


“Jo, to Abi yuk's house. We nginep there while playing, it has been a long time we did not meet together.”


“But tomorrow I'm coming to J&J Entertainment yes.”


“That's easy, all tomorrow take Abi as well.”


“Woke, I otw now.”


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**Sad mamake yes write a letter from papa Ronald to Jojo🤧


Fortunately there is Hendi who makes the atmosphere so do not melow again😁


Bang Cak wanted there to be a re-broadcast, wrong itself earlier did not gercep nyamber lip Sekar🙊**