I'm the One You're wasting
It Turns Out that Reka Nekat Came to the Cafe

"That's not your ex-husband?" dina asked when she saw Reka sitting at the table near the entrance. "What other business is he looking for you? It hasn't been enough all this time that he's been scraping the wound in your heart" he said making Witma shake weakly.

"It was Reka, but I don't know why she's looking for me here" she replied, but she actually knew Reka had come to ask her about her marriage. However, in front of Dina he just pretended not to know because he knew Dina would be angry and drove Reka from the cafe and also he would know if he lied about vacationing to Bali. "For the wound in my heart that he has made, God willing I have forgiven him Din, because I do not want to be a proud and arrogant person who does not want to forgive the mistakes of others no matter how he is, has been my priest even though his conduct is very inappropriate in imitation for the men out there who have the title of husband."

"But remember to just forgive Wit, not to get back together because I really don't want to see my meek-hearted friend refer to him again considering what the nature of Design has been to you, added his mother who always interfered in your old household affairs, mending in thought before you fell asleep in her seduction. You also do not easily provoked with a plain face like a person who has no sin." Dina says it all because she really cares about Witma. He did not want his best friend to fall into the same hole for the second time.

"Yes, I will remember all of your words Dina, thank you for all this time you never get bored in terms of reminding me of the problem" said Witma. He felt very grateful because God had sent him the figure of Dina a friend who was so good for him even though sometimes the nature of Dina often frayed gesrek. "I went there first, you don't have to come with this maybe Reka wants to talk to me four eyes." He forbade Dina to join because he had a feeling that Reka would really discuss about her marriage which would be held in two days.

"So ngajak, now even forbid you this is how the hell." Diana pretended to put on an annoyed look. "Well, what will he do with you?"

Witma nencubit arm Dina. "I'm sorry, I thought that the person I didn't know was the one who wanted to see me so I asked you, man, if I knew that Reka wouldn't have been possible I asked you to accompany me." He tried to explain it to Dina suapaya Dina who pretended to sulk was not angry with him. "I'm also sure that Reka will not dare to say anything about me in a crowded place like today, you do not think too much about the no-no. Then I went there first you better go back to rest mumpung time is still a lot I promise will follow you there," said Witma told Dina to rest again.

Dina finally forms the letter O on her index finger and thumb finger indicating she understands and agrees. "Alright, be fine if there's anything suspicious call me as soon as possible." Dina passed away after including that to Witma while continuing to look over her several times. "Don't eat his seduction again Wit!" he screamed while running.

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"Hm, you're looking for me?" Witma included it as a stale alkaline sentence when she had just arrived at the place where Reka was sitting.

The designer who heard Witma's voice immediately looked up to see her. "Witma, sit down don't talk while standing while your opponent is sitting down." He quickly pulled a chair for Witma. "Please sit down, so that we can have a conversation in a relaxed and calm manner."

"O Allah, all my words that were issued by the people of Reka." He thought because remembering what came out of the mouth of the Design was all that he had said when the Design was angry.

Witma obeyed what Reka said. "My rest is soon. So, I hope you can understand what I mean." He then sat down with an uncertain feeling after inserting it to Reka. I don't know what he's thinking so his body shakes a little.

"Just for a moment, Witma, I promise after asking this I will immediately leave either with happy news or sad news," lirih Reka because he felt the news he heard was indeed true as it is. Because he felt this was one of the reasons Furqon had not let him refer to Witma.

"Mas directly at the core, let our conversation not muter-muter like a windmill that will not stop if it continues to be blown by the wind," said Witma made a parable or fairy language.

The designer took a deep breath before exhaling it slowly. A moment before he said, "All right, we're talking to the point. This is how you really want to marry a man of choice, brother Furqon, so refuse to take me back? Please answer honestly." The designer had actually said what was inside his heart already these few days.

Witma wants to be honest but when remembering the words of her brother she becomes undo his intentions. "Sorry Reka, it seems like the news that you're getting is not true that I'm not getting married, it could be the news that you get it's all just a rumor." Witma could only dodge with that word. "The point is that all the gossip about me isn't true."

The designer wanted to grab Witma's hand but Witma quickly pulled her hand hiding under the table.

"Honest or lying I will still love you Witma even though my heart is you to be smashed with the truth that will be revealed." The design moved from his seat. "I'll go home, I'll come here again to ask the same thing whether your answer will change or even choose honestly." He took his car keys on the table. "I'm leaving … ."

Witma could only fall silent as Reka said so. His net gaze continued to stare at the back of the increasingly distant Design. "There are times when we will regret what we have done after we realize it" he said. Here another he felt sorry when he saw Reka at this time but there was nothing he could do other than this, because he also had to hear what his brother said.

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