LOVE DESIRE
GO TO MALANG

"Say. What do you doubt about me?"

"Isn't. A person's habits can't change, what way do you love someone is to hurt him Triis?"

Triis was silent, she was fixated on looking at Luna's trembling lips. There's a taste of kasian, but he blurs. His main intention was to marry Luna back to be his wife, a matter of his usual attitude. It is natural for men who have advantages.

'Basic lady sok. He thinks anyone asking me to be like this and that, not throwing money at women is charity. You will know the consequences if you prevent me from returning to being a wife!' inmost.

Triis tailed in the car, looking to see where Luna was going after the activities from campus. He asked his assistant to follow him.

"You follow where he's going!"

"Will you meet Luna's best friend?"

"Ekheeuumer. Do your job, if you're still loyal to working with me. Close your eyes and ears, Ebon!"

Luna went back to malang. After the first semester is over and get paid leave. Before she met her two children. He tried to pursue his script and ideals for success. He slightly avoided the actions of Triis who always followed him.

"Aakhs. I finally got to the poor. After mom died, Dad followed. I don't know where I'm looking for a family figure to lead me. I have gone further and pursued the world and wept for sorrow because I felt unfair. But he who is almighty really pushed me to go back where I was."

Luna has circled the entire asphalt road. When no one is hiring an online taxi. Now he must go further when he has to find the base object. His sweat was already pouring out, while in his hand a suitcase was being pulled following steps.

"Sir. Wait, do you know the cottage in this place?" ask Luna..

"Owh. His name is Pondok Akhwan Aliyah Azzahedy neng. The owner's name is Ust Abu Khoirin Abidin. It just so happens not far from my house."

"Mmh . thank you sir. But is there a base ojek, so that I can get to the destination sir. I wanted to meet my old bukle living here, but I forgot the alley and the place. Because as I remember it's not far from this cottage."

The middle-aged man stared at the photo of the middle-aged woman. Then he smiled, looked at the picture and spoke.

"Bu Srie's name. Is your bukle neng's name right. If so, I am his new husband. Three years after my husband died. Ms. Srie and I worked to help clean up the canteen and the needs of the students and the Brotherhood there."

Luna fell silent, did this man speak properly. Or just fake, he was honestly scared. Because there was already much he feared after the marriage failed the former debt of his brother. Before long Luna took a breath and thought well.

"I'll go with you. Mmmh Pakle means. May it?"

"Haha. Just Mr. Srie. I'm happy if there are still distant relatives who remember Miss Srie. Come ride my bike butut neng. The story will be later after meeting at your book house!"

Doubtfully. Luna ended up riding for fifteen more minutes on the bike. He arrived at a house just behind the cottage. Luna stopped and stood staring at the entire courtyard. He was embarrassed because some of the students looked at him strangely. He realized he did not wear a veil or just a scarf to cover his hair.

"Siris Pak. Isn't this not the house I used to live in?"

"Wait a minute here. You can ask with your book later!"

Luna fell silent, she nodded and became right-thinking. The person he met was a good person.

But the figure of his eyes was aghast when the man he had met and amazed some of it was nearby.

"Aakhs. No, so he's right to live in this cabin. Should I feel familiar, with this cottage?" luna muttered.

"Luna. Are you really Luna, baby?" ask bukle.

"Bukles. Yes bukle sorryin Luna, Luna just visited and looking for bukle now?"

Luna hugged, she cried sobbing sakin misses. Bukle is a childless woman, the younger sister of her late mother.she once cared for Anton from a nearby neighbor and left to leave. But because of the economic situation he was cared for by his mother until now, he did not know where Anton was.

"Let's go in, baby Luna!"

After taking tea and chatting. Luna asks why bukle lives here? Luna was silent and did not want to continue when the look on bukle's face turned sad.

"Bukles. If weight is not discussed. Next time!"

"No son."

All because of Anton, he again owed and outsmarted the bukle three years ago. Pakle Tansrie is dead because his heart is pulverized. Our house was confiscated because of it.

But Alhamdulillah thanks to Ustadzah Aminah and the owner of the cottage gave us a place to stay and gave our activities here. Until Bukle met Sura who is now a bukle husband. But call Pakle Srie bukle's name. He's a convert who accidentally sent the creator to bukle ga dissolved sad and lonely.

Luna also misses each other telling stories, until she disables her phone. Lazy because Triis keeps calling her.

***

"Honey. Are you back to loving your wife again?" ask Sean.

"Don't you know Luna from me?"

"No. I know her very well, but when she fell for the guy I always liked. I always wanted to be like her lucky one. When are you going to marry me, Mom?"

"Patience. Mm-mmch. I have to confirm and make the Luna Asset Name come back to my name that Papa has made!"

Sean glanced and made a kissmark mark on the Triis body area. He is indeed Luna's best friend, but as the project in half-consciousness, he lamented not wanting to lose it. Triis's figure was perfect for him. So he did not pay attention if the figure of Triis is Luna's ex-husband. After all, Triis never loved Luna so she ran away with her five years ago.

TRLV ... TRILIITHS.

Luna raised the video call. He connected and moved into his laptop, with the side of the terrace room and a little lighting. He realized that Bukle was staring and watching him.

Soon bukle Srie approached and gave her a glass of tea.

"Your son is funny, baby. When did he bring her here?"

"Still Bukle. Luna's praise is shameful."

Luna replied if she wanted to. He even told me how he could get married and have children. But his studies in the neighboring country made him look for a coffer for his life, because he wanted a career and did not want to be a lowly woman who was considered Triis one eye. But over time met the figure of a stranger and amazed him. He remembered the mortal life. If he extends his life forward to the powerless and unwavering pursuit of the world.

"Destiny Luna unlucky bukle. If only God had given Luna a good priest and guided Luna. Luna wants a balanced world and a bukle afterlife."

"Insignah dear Luna. Stay Istiqomah, if bukle suggest close your aurat!"

"Insigna bukle. Luna will keep it steady."

Before long the voice on Luna's phone, rang again. He was actually lazy to lift it, but when feeling uncomfortable with threatening messages. He had to lift his phone.

"Until when did you evade Luna?" ask Triis.

"I beg. I'm busy, can we make peace in time to live on each other's roads. We're not in line, I'm in my bukle house. Please don't disturb!"

"Three days. If you can't come, I'll make a fuss and marry you by force Luna."

Truec .. Truuth.

Luna's phone connection is turned off. Luna removed the simcard so Triis couldn't reach her. It's good that he's changed his phone so that Triis can't tap him where he lives right now.

"Triiss. I need time, as sick as the stain you put on my heart. It's not as easy as you talk if you change. I hesitated, and my doubts I was so afraid." lirih Luna still hugged tightly to the phone.

He stood at the pole. With the scarf almost down, he wiped his tears and passed to enter the house.

"Assalamualaikum." Someone arrived.

"Getishalam." Luna reflex. He looked at the man he once wanted to follow and got to know more deeply.

"I'm sorry. Don't know if there's a santri here, you can call Miss Srie!"

"sorry. I'm just staying, not santri here, wait a minute. Do I want to make tea?"

"no need. Just call Ms. Srie or Mr. Srie!"

Luna was silent, she tidied the scarf covering her head. Sure enough Shasa spoke if the man was really far from the word manners and his manners were perfect from his good looks. Moreover, his gaze never looked towards Luna.

"What a heavenly man like that is the beauty of God. Why would I be envious, if time could be turned I found a priest who could lead me."

Luna slumped over the pole. His forehead felt pain, he was still staring behind the back the way the man did not stare and sideways when talking to the opposite sex including him.

"Who's coming Luna?"

"Owh. There's a heavenly bukle man, find bukle or pakle."

"Haaahs. The heavenly man who is actually Luna?"

Cengoh confused Pak Srie to hear the words of Luna. Looking at the wife.

"Yes, really waiting in front. Mau Luna anter ahead. Ayook Bukle's. Pakle!"

Tbc.