Berlianku My wife
139. Attentiveness.

tbc in Jogja.

If in Jakarta Alya often bundungan and ngrepotin Anya. Now replace Anya who is heartbroken needs to be advised during in Jogja.

Yes that's what friends are for. Share and commemorate each other. Because people say it is easier for people to judge others. But it is not easy to judge for yourself. A person living an occasional life does need control and self-reflection from others. In the end, we decide ourselves.

"Anya." call Alya softly while stroking Anya's unraveling hair. Anya still sank her face into the pillow.

"Maghrib is soon. No good maghrib-maghrib in the room. Exit yuk. Can I make you a warm drink?" alya softly seduced Anya. Anya sounded sobbing.

"Do you want to enjoy your vacation here? Why is gini? Happy dong" continued Alya again. This time I moved. Then he hugged and hugged Alya.

"Hiks hyks" Anya was still crying.

"You why? Story anyway?" Alya stroked Anya's hair slowly.

"Lo must be like me this way!" said Anya stammered and wiped her tears.

"Kok you said that? When I look at my best friend, no. What's up?"

"Hu hu hu" Anya continued to cry.

Alya gulped her saliva a little confused seeing Anya cry. Alya waited for Anya to calm down a little. It was like seeing his best friend cry. It's worth the time in Jakarta Anya angry and anxious if Alya cry.

"Udah relieved. Let's tell you what's going on?" alya asked after Anya lowered her crying tone.

"Gue broke up equally Great"

"What?" alya asked, then smiled. But not long Alya immediately realized, pretending to sympathize. Alya knows that if it is found that Alya is happy, Anya is offended and angry.

"Patience well! How can?" alya asked again pretending to be sad and sympathetic. And in the heart. "Alhamdulillah His. You broke up too. Married to Farid"

"Lo seneng right? You must be saying that, right?" anya replied that Alya was pretending to be sympathetic. Because from the beginning Alya was always chatty tell Anya ninggalin Agung.

"It's not Anya. I always support your happiness and choices. If the best break up, yes. But why did they break up? Don't you want a vacation?" alya asked a little bit.

"All because of Aa Farid!" anya answered, considering Farid's behavior which she thought was very disgusting and annoying.

"A-a Farid?" alya asked surprised and curious.

"He calls me in front of Agung" Anya replied, bowing her head.

"Huh? Oops!" Alya was half-laughing happily and then stopped her own laughter.

Alya did not want to change Anya's mood. But in his heart Alya prancing want to laugh off and Alya want to hurry the story to Ardi.

"It turns out secretly Farid's sister is desperate as well" Alya's inner.

"You're so rich? I really hate Farid" Anya said annoyed.

"Ehm" Alya cleared her throat at a loss for what to say. "Oh, I even hate it, it's hard. Gawat_gawat" Alya's inner heart and prepared the words seducing Anya again.

"What's the story? That is, Kok Farid can immediately kiss you. So you can break up right away?" alya asked her voice and words, Alya was very careful that Anya wanted a story.

Because Anya is unstable and needs a story, Anya tells it all. Starting from the words of Farid, his parents who again asked Anya. His battle with the Great.Great Statement and until they break up.

"Oooh what?" alya answered to the conclusion. Alya is relieved Anya wants a story.

"Why did Farid come here all? Bete me!" anya's grumbling again remembered Farid

"Well, can I ask you?" alya asked, taking a swing. Because Anya wants to tell a story. Now is the time to wake Anya up and not pretend to be sympathetic or sad.

"Sokay" replied Anya.

"In your opinion, Agung was wrong did you just do it?"

"Kok you said that?"

"You said, before you broke up, even though she saw you as Farid kissed and you obviously were coercion. He still offers relationships to you, right? He didn't immediately kill you because of Kak Farid's kiss and your match, right?" alya asked long, wanting Anya to come to her senses.

"Yes!"

"Because he killed you're not about Farid, right? But because you don't want to stay at the cost, right?" alya asked again, this time managed to make Anya think clearly.

"Yes" Anya replied again.

"Excuse me. I'm not talking about Farid. Yes I agree with you. Farid is wrong! He was wrong and rude. I also did not expect Brother Farid to quietly wash away!?"

"He is Brother Farid taught Mas Ardi" Alya in the middle of his speech. Ardi managed to heat up Farid.

"You have every right to be angry with him or hate him for what he did to you. But. Try to think again, if emang Agung good and love to you. What the hell is that he made you come to kos. then it's that easy he broke you so it's all!" alya again.

Anya silently listened to Alya.

"Keep, how could he not keep you selfish. If he loves you. He should not break up, even though he is not ready for marriage, men should be gentle and brave to the parents of women. At least, at least fight first"

"Gue said that"

"That means you know where he went wrong?"

"I know!"

"What?"

"Aa Farid kissed me in public and ruined everything"

"Oh, not that!"

"Keep what?"

"You should know what you mean in her life? Then you don't make him?" alya asked more spicyly.

Anya silently swallowed her saliva while thinking

"Aware Anya, you have given your love to the wrong person. Anya you are smart, beautiful. You are worth fighting. It's not you who's so sweet and cry like this! You don't blind your brain with the wrong love" Alya continued.

"What do I look like?" tanya Lirih did not accept to say bucin.

"Banget, what the hell is Agung? So I'm not coming, there's a picture of him?" alya answered frankly.

"There was. Huh!"

Alya then takes Anya's phone. And this time Alya could not stem his laughter anymore.

"Geez Anya so you cry for this guy? Hanging Kak Farid Man Anya" ceplos Alya spontaneous.

"Kok you say that, Agung tuh sweet tau!" anya answered still defending Agung did not accept that Alya took the conclusion his taste was wrong.

"But it's like this, yes mending Kak Farid is" Alya answered honestly.

"Why don't you still accept it? Hello, Anya's aware. He who cut you off, if I were you, it dropped my pride cut off by this blunt guy. Mending if handsome. Ugly like this. He won doctor doang. That's not finished yet. Anya Conscious!" alya continued frankly.

About Alya's handsome husband so Alya can ngehina Anya. But not ngehina anyway. Alya wants Anya to wake up.

"My life looks sad, huh?"

"Very!" alya answered again frankly.

"Why are you talking about me!" answer Anya bete. Now Anya is no longer sad and her consciousness is recovering.

"Yes that's why. Wash your geh face there, take a shower. Let your consciousness gather. Although I never dated, haraam law termehek-mehek because of guys. Especially the guy!"

"What you're crying about is also because jealousy is unclear"

"I'm married, he took my most precious property, so naturally I don't accept it. Ye? New also dating. It's moving on!"

"Yes yes" Anya answered looking down now Anya was completely aware of her mistake.

"That's dong. Smile!"

"Related"

"Bring there!"

"Cold males"

"Astaghfirulloh, you girl, take a bath to smell. Men want to burn tau. I think it's good" Alya continued again.

"Yes yes"

"Nih Dengerin ya.nya., although I'm married just want to enter the third month. Marriage is not just about love. You should also think of your parents' blessing, your future. The rest I'm sure you know without me telling you"

"Yes yes, it's been chatty" Anya replied again cursing to Alya. Then from outside Dinda came in after a shower.

"What's chat? So cool!" tanya Dinda felt always diced Anya and Alya.

"Little children should not know" Alya replied feeling that Dinda is single so no need to know.

"Iuw style who already has a husband why I'm a child. I am older than you. Although how many days doang" answered Dinda did not accept in the case of small children.

"You shower?" tanya suddenly switched the conversation.

"Give up some time" Dinda replied as she dried her short hair. Dinda was relieved Anya had spoken.

"Not cold?" ask Anya again.

"Wear the water angel dong, it was Kak Farid rebusin, he nanyain lo, he said to lo" replied Dinda honestly.

"A-a Farid?" anya asked in disbelief and was surprised, but Farid noticed her.

"Well, are they back?" sahut Alya asked, they did not realize that Alya and Anya had been talking for a long time.

"Udah Al's. Uh Al. Her husband is rich. Why is there no water hiter anyway? What is that shower? It's cold here" asked Dinda blakan.

"There but in my room. The one outside my mother said she didn't like, and couldn't understand. Than the confused mother of the bathroom that outside is not loved"

"Iuuuh basic self-thought. Mother taught. Think of guests too"

"Yes, I'll tell my husband. Eh my husband's been behind it for a long time?"

"Lumayan. You same mother you know again on nyiapin seasoning, there out kasian mother you're old too"

"Yes, where are the others?"

"Mas Dika same Kak Farid again want to cut a rabbit" Dinda plain story.

Hearing rabbits Anya and Alya listen enthusiastically. And want to come out join. It must be exciting to make satay and burn.

"I want to go to my husband. Don't be sad anymore! There shower. Boiled water for a shower. Aa Farid's attention?" alya to Anya.

Anya was just embarrassed. But actually Anya was also happy to get Farid's attention.

Alya and Dinda went to the kitchen to change Miss Mirna, help guys cook, make spices, cut and clean. While Anya takes a shower. No sooner was adzan maghrib heard. They all pray.

After the maghrib prayer in the backyard of Alya's house. The sky illuminated by the moon. They are six Javanese-style barbequeans, aka for satay and make grilled fish.

The woman cleaned and prepared a mat, dishes and drinks. Dika and Farid burn parts. Ardi was quite the assistant to do what Dika and Farid asked.

Because Alya was pregnant asked to separate her value fish for frying. They are ready to cook while telling stories. Don't forget to turn on the music from the phone. Actually the main character who dominates the story of Dika and Dinda. Then followed by Ardi who occasionally mocked Dinda.

Farid and Anya were more silent. Sometimes they look at each other. And although not in accordance with the wishes and expectations, in her heart still enjoy their togetherness. And Anya's vacation is still beautiful. Eating and cooking together at Alya's house is also quite exciting.

Dinda was very happy. Finally, his life side is not only faced with blood, suture wounds, infusions and piles of medical records. Dinda laughed off enjoying the rabbit satay made by her impromptu friend.

Ms. Mirna joined in enjoying the nika bakar. Bu Mirna also seemed relieved, Bu Mirna was sure that Alya's life in Jakarta was happy to see Alya had friends as good as them.

In Ms. Mirna's heart tucked into prayer, may nothing disturb her child's household. And Alya's life in Jakarta will remain as he sees it now. Hopefully after returning to Jakarta Alya will always remain harmonious with her husband.

"Tomorrow, right?" ask Dinda on the sidelines to eat. Dinda is always imagined and can not wait to enjoy how exciting the agenda tomorrow.

"So what?" ask Anya.

"She said she wanted to go for a ride in a jeep. We tour lava tour, around to merapi sites, I see on youtube cool tuh" replied Dinda again.

"I know Mba, if so I call my friend" replied Dika.

"So yes, please, have arrived here too" he pleaded.

"So" Farid replied firmly, staring at Anya.

Anya regained consciousness in the face and swallowed and turned her eyes to Dinda. Dinda looked at Anya begging to come along and take a walk.

"OK so" Anya replied nodding then everyone smiled happily.

"I don't go with yah" Alya said softly on the sidelines of the laughter of his theme.

"Why?" dinda was surprised.

"Kan Alya is pregnant" Anya replied.

"Oh yeah forgot, hehe"

"It just so happens that the Jeep is also for 4.5 people maximum Mba" Dika explained.

"Well, I don't have to go!" keep Ardi happy.

Ardi wants his best friend to be smooth. While he felt he no longer needed to take such tours. Spending time in the room with his wife is more fun according to Ardi.