Love Choices Mas Duda
Already Home

Afrinda sat alone on a bench made of bamboo on the porch of Astrid's parents' house, tomorrow she actually had to go back home to teach as usual, until this cool afternoon lazy to pack things. Though Astrid's parents had been preparing to be brought by him food supplies for some time.

Resulting in agitated grudges many times considering a decision between resigning or staying, his family was so selfish that forcing him to return home was embarrassed by the news.

Indeed, this problem is resolved properly, but it is his family who remain determined to return to hold the responsibility he left behind in order to become a teacher. For years he managed to hide from the family pursuit, changing all access to communication was very limited, the news of the viral drag his name early traces found. His whole father came last night to this house either knows whose address it is from, speaking slowly but very clearly meaningfully coercive. Ahks. A shitty family, a birth neither, but because return is hard the way to resist.

When his mind was ready to teach again, a shocking thing suddenly came to him. On the other hand he still desperately wants the profession and loves his students, but he has also been hiding from his family for too long maybe it is time like this to follow things he does not want.

The night still did the same, pensive in front of the window. There is one thing most difficult to leave behind, his heart for Gharda and Jelita. Shifting towards her little bag looking for something tucked away in a bag, she rubbed it looking at a million photo feelings on Jelita's birthday. Jelita sat in the middle on the left and her right there was herself and Gharda who was then a clown. Fortunately Ardan didn't claw it in here, all the contents of his bag back Astrid who was flirting with him through a courier.

His old phone has been lit up his card accidentally removed, opened a gallery play vidio togetherness with Jelita, vidio at school, and many memories stored in his phone. Put the card or not? He still doubts.

"Son, whatever your decision may be, may you be wise to deal with it. Both are good for your future, it is not your wishes or desires, ready to face with the time that goes on. Don't retreat backwards comparing your clarity status, is a destiny we must accept. Go home, we can only pray for your good."

Hugging Astrid's parents were unwilling to board the train that would carry her, waving the drugs.

At 20:30 p.m.m., Astrid's night shift still kindly prepares food for her. His drowsiness was gone, drawn to go out the night was already this late. 22:00 on foot enjoying the gusts of the night breeze.

The road began to stabilize not as dense as before, coming home overtime at this hour is very smooth because it is not jammed.

Gharda drove her car at standard speed, turning into the alley of the Afrinda boarding house, only the porch lights that lit Afrinda did not come back even though tomorrow was school.

"Afrinda, when are you coming home? It should be tonight, because tomorrow you teach again. I purposely crossed your boarding path to make sure you're home or not, until this moment I didn't see you." Gharda lost her hope again.

Afrinda engrossed with adventure on the side of the sidewalk is not too pay attention to the side of the highway, Gharda is still focused daydreaming but his view can not be separated looking ahead of the highway. The two passed each other no one realized.

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