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Chapters 13. Discuss Former
As he said, after his mother left I was allowed to go to Jakarta to continue my studies. Soon it will be Co-Asist or koas, and soon I will be a doctor.
Unlike him who has worked and become a young lawyer, my school is much longer than he who graduated can go straight to work.
"Hi, I'm taking S2 business huh." His words did not accept when I mentioned his work with the phrase 'Unemployment Many Events'.
Yes, well, although in addition to being a lawyer he also wrestled with his family business, as well as the main heir of– he said.
"Just like, I'll be better than you. Because of your treasure in my name. Haha." Ponga.
The big suitcase that I had cleaned yesterday, now I wear it back. Rearranging the things I will wear while at home mamah papah.
Seeing that I was in trouble carrying the suitcase down from the 2nd floor, he was under a ruffled waist. Just looking, without helping.
"It's free to have a husband, if anything by yourself. " Lirihku himself.
"Would I take you to your Papah's house?"
"Not to." Reject me.
Wh-wh-what for? Just want to get face-to-face in front of my parents? If he is a good man, he certainly does not only want to be seen in front of others.
The proof, now he is not sensitive to help me who is clearly in trouble. And yes, my calves are already vibrating because these heels make me walk unbalanced with the heavy loads I carry.
And, at the end of the stairs I slipped.
"Yahoo. Uhhh!"
Greb! My waist is supported from behind. A palm propped up my back body.
"Dad, be careful. The right path." His advice. Uh, sok-sokan advised.
"Basic insensitive!" My lips, then the hand that supported me pulled him back just like that made me fall to the floor. Even though this time I have preparations, because I do not believe that this person will support longer.
"No thanks." Sibbling to me.
"You want to drive, don't you?"
"I said no!" I scream once again.
"What are you going to wear there? There is no public transport like a taxi." His words tell me
"Just calm down, I'll ask my girlfriend for help" I said, tilting my lips.
"Oh." His response.
I've already sent a chat to Bryan, my boyfriend. Actually, she's not my boyfriend, but we've been friends and very close since college in the first semester. Let me acknowledge him as my girlfriend in front of this guy. After all, it wouldn't make any difference if I had a boyfriend or not because it wasn't his business.
Bryan was already in the front yard according to the location I shared, with his sports car he got out of his car and helped me carry this big suitcase in the back seat. Very different from the attitude of the man who is not sensitive just about carrying a suitcase.
While glancing back, it turned out that the annoying man was at the door. I thought he would wave or pretend to be friendly in front of other people aka Bryan was not, he just wanted to close the door of his house.
"Ah, fine. Just ordinary. There was no significant change after marriage, other than my status being single anymore." Reply relax.
"Having a relationship is a double yes, Vit. In a minute, you want to triple, Vit?" Clumsily.
"No ah, I'm a childfree." My reply.
"Eh, really? Whoa!" Bryan clapped his hands.
"Where is your relationship with Binta, smoothly?" I asked Bryan, as far as I know Binta is his latest girlfriend.
"Decide, I'm cheating." Answer with a sad tone.
"Hahaha, stupid. Binta–female sealim it bega lo sslekpin, bro! Worse, it must have been Niesel by Lo."
"No more mrselsel, cave. Now she is married to another man." His sorrow was felt to my heart.
"Oh my God, so sorry. But, fuckin' Lo." I said, sad and sad I feel together to see the behavior of this friend of mine.
"The cave of tired hearts, Vit. He can never touch even if only holding hands doang, then what dong doga get from dating?"
"Yes that's the essence, be patient Brow! That's what makes you wonder about him. And must have preserved his purity. It's even removable, tenan dancuk." My chuckles.
"Wake up the purity, like there's sweetness huh?" His response added jargon to the marketing of packaged drinks
We laughed together. "That makes me sprained and regret it because of her husband." Bryan hit the steering wheel.
"Why her husband?" My tofu,
"He married a two-child widower, whose first child was only three years from him. That's crazy."
"Can we?!" I was in severe shock. Really shocked to hear the news of the beautiful designer Binta–si.
"The cave cried after knowing the news from the cave minister. Know that, will not cave breakin the Binta. Still mending amu, although not a bachelor but not a widower and again, the cave has not had children."
"There is no mendingnya anyway, equally you also ntar the sick heart because Binta mulu lo doyan cheating." My speech.
"Cheating will make a distraction, the main love is him. Duh, Binta, Binta, make the cave fail to move on alone." The meaningless regret.
"How are you?" Now Bryan's asking about me.
"b–." Answer's short.
"What's that?" He frowned at me glimpsed.
"The guru doesn't love him." Answer lethargic.
When a person says his sadness to a friend, then if he is a close friend will definitely say things or possibilities as plainly as Bryan says today.
"It seems like the smell of divorce." He insinuated to me, without hesitation and no hypocrisy I nodded in agreement.