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This heart of Yulia absent working. That was the boss's instruction yesterday. He used the holiday opportunity today to buy kitchen needs. That morning after cooking and breakfast, he planned to go to the traditional market.
"Be careful Yul!" order me before Yulia leaves.
"Yes, Mom. What do you want in the jajanin?"
"No need, my mother was full. Just save your money, don't be too fond of snacks or buy unnecessary." mother's advice.
"Yes, it's absolutely nothing ma'am, if it's just a market snack."
"If you want a market snack, what do you want? let me make it!"
"Mom, I should take a lot of rest. Don't think about making Yulia food. Yulia has left, Mom! Assalamu'alaikum."
Yulia walked from the house to the traditional market, about five hundred meters from her house. He also brought a cloth bag for his later shopping.
He did not realize, from the moment he came out of the alley to the market, there was someone who followed him quietly. Before the market, there was a small park in front of an office. Suddenly the man patted Yulia on the shoulder.
"Yulia!" Half surprised Yulia turned her head and stopped.
"Doctor Andre!" Yulia was shocked when Andre was behind her. The man smiled sweetly with glasses perched on his nose.
"Yulia, I want to tell you something. Significant. Come sit in that park!" take Dr. Andre to Yulia.
"But doctor!"
"Please Yulia, I want to talk. Let's sit there!" seeing Andre's pleading doctor, welding with his hands clenched makes Yulia unbearable. They also walked and sat on a long bench under a shady banyan tree.
"What does the doctor want to say?" without further ado Yulia asked.
"Call me Andre, Yul. No frills said the doctor!" pinta Andre with his seat leaned slightly towards Yulia.
"Please Yulia, I'll give you anything, as long as you take my steps. I'm ready, even if you want me to let go convince me."
"Doctor...!"
Looks like this guy baw**kal getting reckless.
Andre clasped Yulia's hand, though Yulia was uncomfortable with her attitude and tried to let go of her hand.
"I love you Yulia, from a long time ago it has not diminished in the least. Please, will you live with me Yulia. I'm reckless, I really want to do all this. Because my love is too deep."
"Doctor, please! I .. i...!"
"Andre..!" the debate between the two men came to a halt when a voice shocked them. In front of them stood a middle-aged man of descent with an angry look in his eyes.
"Believe me!" Andre was nervous when the person he called father caught him with Yulia, he then took off his hand
"I absolutely do not condone this act of yours Andre, go home!" Bertak Om Santo, Andre's father, but Andre shook his head when his father told him to go home.
"No dad, I love Yulia. I will fight for my love!" Andre stood up straight. The father smiled cynically.
"Doctor...!" Yulia wants to protest. This can't be allowed.
"You ask him, does he have the same feelings as you? I'm sure the answer is no! He, you don't deserve to fight for Andre! " snarling his father again. Andre's father does not care about being a spectacle of people passing by.
"Sorry, Om. It seems like there is a misunderstanding of Santo. And you're Dr. Andre, in front of your father I said that I don't feel anything about you. Look, and I'm ashamed to be the spectacle of the Om people. So, doctor Andre doesn't have to fight for me. Sorry, there is nothing between us. Thank you for watching my mom!"
"Yulia, help! You don't bother my son anymore, you know why? We're different. In all things." Andre's father instead interrogated him.
"I said that Andre was behind me and asked me to talk. I didn't expect Andre to express feelings for me. And I intend to change my beliefs for my sake. In our belief it is not permissible if one changes a belief for the sake of something or someone. Must be sincere from the heart. And I'm not the one who's going to approach your son, Om. Sorry excuse me." Yulia immediately stepped away not caring for Andre's call to her.
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