I'm marrying my husband
Longs
...Missing In Silence...
*Only Because someone no longer talks to you, does not mean that he has stopped missing you. Just because the person is too busy with his or her days, doesn't mean you're no longer on his or her mind*.
In his silence someone out there cares a lot about you, but he knows that you are well and happy.
Every day, that person tries to send you an inner message that when your day is bad or when you are sad, and no one else is there for you, he will always be there, waiting faithfully as a last resort to carve a small smile on your face.
Sitting Tasya quietly in her room while enjoying the flow of poetry that is very melodious in hearing, very touching in her heart. He heard a poem spoken by someone on the radio in his study. Yes, Tasya still often heard the radio when he was busy designing dresses or other clothes.
More and more days, Tasya felt Sean was getting away from him, keeping a distance from him, even since that day's message, Sean never again sent another message or contacted him.
A miss?
To lose?
Tasya tried to refute the unusual taste, a strange feeling that always interfered with his days, making it difficult for him to sleep and making him restless.
The shadow of Sean's handsome face was always present in the memories.
In fact, Tasya felt he lost more of Sean than Rama.
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That afternoon, Tasya entered the restaurant in front of his Boutique. He sat alone, wanting to be with someone, but he hesitated to contact that person.
After thinking for a long time with a cellphone he kept going back and forth in hand, finally he ventured to contact the figure of the man he had missed so much. Yes, this is the first time he will contact Sean first, because usually Sean will come and contact him at any time and Tasya always feel disturbed by the message and call, because he will always be disturbed by the message, but this time he really missed a moment like that.
Once the call is not picked up, twice the call is still not picked up, until the third call, then the call is in response.
''Sean!'' exclamation Tasya.
''Yes, what's wrong? Sorry, Sean was in the toilet, it was not Sean who answered, but a woman.
''I'm sorry, I'll call you later, '' said Tasya.
''OK, '' an answer came from across there. Then the call is interrupted.
Tasya put her phone on the table with an erratic feeling. There was a pain that he felt in the corner of his heart so knowing that Sean was currently alone with another woman, but there was also a sense of pleasure, because Sean had found the moorings of his heart.
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In a different place, Juwita and Rama have moved to another house. Since the verdict hearing at that time, they just moved, now they have occupied a bigger house. According to what Juwita wants.
Juwita sat down on the balcony of her room, and then suddenly her phone rang.
He hesitated to pick up the call, as it was a call from an unfamiliar number.
As the person kept contacting her repeatedly, Juwita finally picked up as well.
''Who the hell?!'' the grunts sebel.
''Hallo, who is this?'' ask Juwita.
''Hey Juwita's. Do you still remember my typical voice?'' Juwita was so shocked to hear the voice of a man from across the street.
''You-you, Alvino?'' ask Juwita.
''Yes, Juwita is right,''
''Would you like to contact me?''
''I want you to send 10 million to my account right now,''
''What the fuck are you Vino! After a long time of disappearance, you can call me just because you want to ask for money. Sorry, I can't send money to you!''
''Don't bacot much, Juwita! Hurry up and send the money right now, otherwise I'll tell your husband, your mother and your brother the truth, because I know them. I'll show you all the evidence, 'cause I still have all the photos and vidio in there while we're making kids that night. Hahahaha . .'' said the man named Vino accompanied by a shrill laugh.
Hearing that, Juwita's face suddenly turned deathly pale.
There was no other choice, finally he was willing to send the money that Alvino asked for.
Rama is not at home, he is at work.
Juwita's stomach has grown, it is estimated that in two months she will give birth.
Seriate.