Happy After Divorce
Section 2

Although the divorce was already one year ago, but it still stuck in his heart Anindyaguna Mahendra. Beautiful woman, white, unfortunately the fate of love is not as white as her skin color.

When he was in the room alone, Dya recalled the events that ravaged his heart. Her heart was completely broken when the judge knocked on the hammer, that her love fate should end at the court green table.

The marriage that was a corn, made Anindyaguna a little withdrawn to start getting acquainted with the opposite sex. The trauma is still soaring, as if reluctant to start a new love story.

"I'm sorry sir, buk didn't manage to save the fate of my household."

said Dya rubbed the picture frame of his late parents. The tail of his eyes was already glazed over just that, Dya tried not to shed tears for a few times.

Dya tried hard, hard to live the next days, rearranging his future that was taken away by matchmaking.

Satisfied looking at the old photo frame of his parents, Dya just left the picture frame on the bed to go to the bathroom taking ablution. Perhaps by ablution and carrying out His commandments, his heart will be a little relieved, able to send prayers to his late mother.

After praying for his parents, his heart was relieved, as if the burden was starting to decrease a little. Guilt was increasingly lingering starting Dya eroded slowly, ready to welcome a new day for the future to come for him to rise again on a path full of twists and turns of the world.

Tonight Dya can rest in peace, a little outpouring of his heart he delivered through a prayer that he offered to God the owner of this universe.

*****

In a small company located in the big city of Bandung, it became the place where Dya complained his fate put the highest hopes for a much better future than before.

Dya works as an OG at the company, although only an OG it already makes a Dya happy. Happy at least he can to survive in this big city, the city that will be the place to organize the future.

"Have not eaten yet? if I haven't brought provisions, let's eat both of us must be full I bring her a lot enough to eat both." Invite Septi OG's first friend with Dya, Septi is not a native of Bandung, he migrated to Bandung to complain about his fate.

"I also brought Sep kog, let's eat together." He said that showed his innate provisions, the two ate together at the break.

"What are you cooking at?"

tanya Septi who was a little curious about the side dish Dya, who knows not the same they can exchange side dishes.

"Kale saute and egg omelet, understand the old date of Septi." replied Dya as it is, according to which he brought from home as his lunch.

"Wow kog can be the same egg, I also omelet only I use oseng-oseng tempe mercon." Kelakar Septi who was surprised by the egg side dish, no agreement or what? They cooked the same side dish that Dya cooked.

"Hahahahah.haa means we mate dong Sep, the side dishes are the same, let alone our hearts must be the same in her." The words of Dya are accompanied by a small oddity, but are full of conditions of meaning.

"True Di, mate time eggs hihi.hiiii..." Septi is not inferior to Dya's guyonan who invites laughter for both...

They spend their meal with a happy heart, so many months finally Dya can laugh widely, can find again the spirit of his life to start from scratch.

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Coming home from work, Dya and Septi chose to spend their afternoon walking around the park.

"It feels happy to have children, for sure every afternoon I will take to the park like the mothers who are there!" Said Septi who was cycling beautifully, his index finger also pointed to a group of mothers feeding their children.

Septi smiled sweetly despite just imagining it, still in his wishful thinking to think of just the word married. While the family in the village waiting for his success first, he just married to build a household according to the man of his choice.

"Hmmmmm.." Deheman Dya was able to make Septi return to his conscious, his shyness, clumsy being one made him a little misbehaved.

"What kind of baby is silent, until that smile! what's wrong with me?"

tanya Dya slightly teased Septi, from earlier in noticed the happiness radiated from his face Septi.

"Ahhh no pa-pa. let's go I'm thirsty to see the ice mixed at the end of the big tree." replied Septi began to divert the conversation, Septi, his attention was slightly diverted so that Dya did not suspect what he was thinking.

The two people have been friends since they worked together at OG, making visitors to the park there may be whispering about the closeness of the two. There are also those who think that they both like the same sex, in view of their body movements like lovers who are drunk in love.

Both are very indifferent to hearing the whispers of neighbors, which is important he was not wrong in a public place. Deeds, the attitude of both no one needs to be suspicious, everything is still within the limits of reasonableness.

*****

Andara Dewa Armadanya handsome man owner of a famous company in his city, Jakarta became a place where Dewa developed his wings in developing companies. God calls familiar among businessmen, and is his daily vocation.

Arma Group, the largest company in Jakarta, has several subsidiaries spread throughout Indonesia.

Dewa was the first of two children, having a younger sister who was still in college in London. Not without reason, London is a city that many like.

Both were born to husband and wife of Mr. Tito Armadanya and Mrs Widya Armadanya. The company was pioneered from scratch by Mr. Tito, now thanks to the cold hands of his son the company is advancing rapidly.

His son has very big ambitions, so that the company that was once small is now starting to be famous abroad. Many foreign companies are investing in the company Arma Group.

Derrrtt..

"Beautiful Mama is the name on the screen of his phone God who just vibrated, showing the name of the Mama. A woman who is very God-honored, dear throughout her life until the age of 29 years."

"Assalamualaikum Mommy.."

greet Gods.

"Where's son? Mama misses one week you do not go home to the main house, is still at home living in the apartment, do not miss the same Mama again ya." Mama Widya said on the other end of the phone, with as sad an expression as possible so that her son was moved to go home.

"Mom's office, I'll be home! don't forget Masakin's favorite food is me Mom."

"I close Mom first, we'll connect again at home, See You Mom."