Forced to Marry The Culun
He's a good friend

Long time not met the same idol, making me have to resist the increasingly strong longing.

After several months we did not cross each other, we heard that he was sick and was in hospital. Not wanting to waste time, immediately move to the place where he was treated.

Didn't like to come there, but met the wife who I really suspect sakarang. Their legitimate attitude to be husband and wife but seem mediocre, even seem to be a bit to keep the distance between the two, and it is increasingly strengthening themselves to continue to be suspicious, he said, with a myriad of thoughts that their marriage must be nothing.

"Take off .. release me, Cakra!" his hand slammed strong.

"Eiiiit, where are you going!" Cakra managed to grab my hand back.

"Hehehe, come inside."

"Can't."

"You why the hell, like to really prevent me from meeting Arjuna. Do you like being a friend!" I've already put my lips together.

The hands were out, and we both sat on the bench that the hospital had provided.

"Not that, Sonia. You know for yourself that boss is tough. Fear if he is not controlled by emotions, even you are flinched later," explained Cakra.

"Yes knows. But you always wanted me to stay away from Arjuna, didn't you?" recriminate.

"Don't talk about it. It's not me who gets in the way, but the boss himself who wants to avoid you. Know for yourself 'that's why, for not being in love with you."

"Hehhhh, yes too. But I feel like you're on the side too."

"Main blasphemes. What matters is that you stay away from the boss. Know they're married, so don't expect a lot of you there's a loophole to get the boss's heart."

"If we can't now, somehow the heart is sure once in a while that we will be united."

"Don't dream in the middle of a hole."

"Seriously, Cakra."

"The more you digress your words. What and from where, anyway!" said Cakra who made a hooligan.

"Issssshhh, how cruel you are to speak. The instincts of a woman who loved so much were very strong. I can even feel what's going to happen."

"So, you're starting to change professions as a fortune teller."

"It's just faith in the heart, Cakra. Cook educated people like you don't believe."

"Yes .. yeah, I believe it's only 1 percent."

The heart is increasingly made emotional over the attitude of Cakra. As a good friend instead of supporting but instead kayak get in the way.

The ridiculous chatter I kept telling Cakra, but he responded by nodding his head and saying yes.

Cakra is always on standby as a friend. He was always there to accompany me. Smart to take people's hearts and break speech, so I sometimes lose with him.

"I'm hungry, right!" whinek.

"Hunger eat it."

"But ... but--?" words cannot continue words.

"But why, too?" The chakras are already frowning.

"But I don't bring cash. I was in a hurry here, because I heard that Arjuna was sick and went straight away" I explained.

"Then eat the boss Arjuna. Who knows, he's full" he mocked.

"Boiled. If Arjuna expressed love for me, guaranteed a year of not eating would be safe, because only Arjuna I wanted," Netra had been staring at the roof of the hospital while imagining speech.

"Issh .. iiisssh, eat love because of heartbreak."

"Hiiiisss, that's so."

"If fooled by love ya gini, willing not to eat just want to be fulfilled by blind love. Boss, already have a wife so don't expect too much."

"Belvin. Even if Arjuna is old enough to have a wife, I will still wait for his widow."

"Hiiissst, you're getting crazier. There is no other man but the boss."

"No .. no .. no. Only one name in my heart, that handsome Arjuna can enlighten this heart."

"Hadeh. If blind will love yes gini, the mind so not sane. Anything will be done until something crazy even wants to be lived. Yeah, so don't eat it? Look, I'm kind and no job."

"Hm, so dong."

Cakra was standing impatiently wanting to invite.

"Yes .. yes, wake up. Don't think love just, it'll be sick from hunger."

"Yes, wait for why."

"It's been too patient to face a girl like you. I don't have much time anymore, because I want to go to the boss's company."

"Ok 'lah, we glide for food."

"Yes, a spit."

"OK."

Cakra is indeed insolent, cook miss rich people here are invited to eat in warteg.

Shame it feels, but hungry stomach is what is in front of the eyes is still eaten. A lifetime never eat with hands, but today so unlucky told the same chakra to eat using hands directly. At first I was disgusted by what I was doing, but I felt good and comfortable for a long time.