Love The Bule
Angel of heaven

"Mas Alif, let's go! Shabira is waiting.”

Arafah shook her husband's shoulder after returning from the mosque, Alif even went to the room and went back to sleep. Last night he did stay a little, because long time no friend sepondoknya who happened to be here to replace several times the usual study led by his father-in-law.

“Honey, Mas still sleepy.”

“What the hell, Mas? I promised Shabira to Jogja today.”

Alif tried to open his eyes and tried to get up and sit down. “Mas invite Al, yes. Let's change nyetir.”

“But later Bira angry,” sahut Arafah.

“Yes, you need to tell me.”

“I also want it so, so they deket.”

Alif smiled in response to his wife. “Again, it looks like Al likes your sister.”

Arafah. “Ya, anyway. Every time I meet Bira, Mas Al's gaze is long enough, even if only once to look at.”

“Yes, if twice can't, let alone three times. So make use of once gaze.”

Arafah laughs. “Don't – don't that principle also that you apply when you come home and see me. Aye right? Ngaku?”

Alif laughed. “Yeah, get caught.”

The couple who were chatting in the room with the door slightly open it looked friendly. The intimacy immediately made Tina envious and remembered Jhon.

“Hayo, go! Even friendly – mesraan sih.” Tina purposely shocked the couple.

Arafah looked over and Alif looked over. The husband of Tina's sister was also literate, “Makanya quickly of coursein choice. So that it can be friendly – mesraan, Dek.”

Tina pursed her lips from behind the opening of the door. “Fragile cepet – neat! He said he was leaving in the morning. It's almost noon.”

“Yo,” Alif and get going soon.

Arafah smiled and began to tidy up the needs of her husband, as well as the necessities for their journey.

After an hour, Alif was in the car with Al Fatih.

“Dek, come! I was in the afternoon hustle. Earlier you asked to hunt – hunt, now it's melt,” said Arafah who followed Tina back into the house, because the sister had not also appeared when she was waiting in the car.

“Iya, Ma'am. A minute.”

“From just now on. Mas Alif pity you have been waiting for a long time in the car.”

Tina came out of the room and approached the older sister who had not been able to keep her mouth shut. “Yes, My chatty little brother.”

“Wes, kinky – kinky gini also no one wants,” added Arafah.

“Ya, and who wants also bucin really.”

Arafah laughed. The two brothers joked until they got in the car. Seeing someone sitting in the steering chair that happened to be right in front of Tina, Tina stopped laughing.

“Mas Al follow?” tanyakanya.

“Iya, Deck. Mas Alif sleepy, so in order to replace,” said Arafah who was carried by the head of Alif from the front passenger seat.

Al looked towards Tina. “You mind?”

Tina also nodded. “From home ga selamet for rejecting a Gus. So, yes, it is.”

With lightness and indifference, Tina's words were enough to make Arafah and Alif speechless. Then, Tina turned to Arafah, Alif, and Al alternately.

“Kok diem? Let's go!”

Arafah. Really, Tina's attitude is indeed a bit of a bar bar and cuek. He was like he was not a polite and soft-spoken Ning.

Al who was in front was smiling, occasionally he saw the rearview mirror inside and stole a glance towards Tina who happened to be sitting right behind her.

Arafah nudging arm Tina. “so female don't be fierce – fierce!”

“Biarin!”

The state of self makes Tina feel not want to be approached by an Al Fatih. Tina knew herself well, for she and Al were like heaven and earth. Thought Tina, Al currently likes her because she does not know her past. And maybe if I had known, Al wouldn't have accepted it. Therefore, from the start it was better for Tina to be indifferent to the man. However, Tina's indifference justu made Al feel challenged.

****

“Jhon, you will leave me and Michelle here?” ask Grace who just entered Jhon's room.

“If you still want to be here. Please! You will be accompanied by my man.”

“Jhon. Sorry!” Grace tried to grab onto Jhon's sturdy arm.

“You tricked me, Grace. You are right – are right. Even You and ... Ah, ****!” John has no power to continue his words. Especially after Grace finally admitted the affair.

Yes, Jhon does have a twin named Jhonny. They were separated, along with the separation that happened to both their parents. Custody was split in two, Jhon with his mother and Jhonny with his father. The separation occurred when the two identical twins were seven years old.A year later, their parents found their life partner again. John's mother got Singaporeans and settled there, while Jhonny still remained in Australia. Although not often met, Jhon and Jhonny still interact. And one month before Grace left, Jhonny was visiting Singapore. Jhonny also stayed at Jhon's apartment.

“That's a mistake, Jhon. When I went to your apartment, I thought it was you, but it was your twin. You guys are so similar that I can't tell the difference, ” said Grace, who is still evasive if she is accused of cheating.

“And you did it?”

“It was by accident, Jhon.”

“Repeated accident? until you're pregnant?” Jhon did not think

“Because you are too busy. You're busy building a business with Alex and I'm often overlooked.” Grace is defending herself.

John doesn't care either. He doesn't want to discuss his past with Grace. After all, the affair did not make him sick, because indeed he already had no sense of Grace. But what makes him sick is when he has to fight for people who are not worth fighting for.

“And when Jhonny left you, I became the victim?” tanyanya.

“This is for Michelle. From birth, he knew that Jhonny was his father. We live together. Jhonny's existence means a lot to him and when he's like this, I just want to keep presenting Jhonny through you.”

“Crazy!” John was really angry. “And because of you, I lost my love.”

“Jhon, sorry! I beg for cooperation. I promise I'll get out of your life, if Jhonny comes back.”

Suddenly, Jhon rounded his eyes in front of Grace. “You're right – is right the most selfish woman, Grace. I'm sorry I ever loved you.”

John pulled the suitcase and got out of the room.

“Daddy.”

Jhon passed Michelle. He didn't care about the scream. However, his legs stopped. Michelle is his niece.

Jhon turned his body and approached the little boy. Jhon crouched down in front of Michelle.

“Honey, have fun – be here! I got a job. Later, Michelle and mommy will be accompanied by my man. Okay!”

Michelle frowned because Jhon called himself Me. Jhon was confused what to call himself? because if you keep being called Daddy, he does not want to give hope to the little boy. However, if she called herself Uncle, Michelle would definitely be confused.

Without looking again, Jhon immediately left, he took the car he had rented to travel while in this city.

Jhon drove his car at high speed, without direction. He has no purpose. He just wanted to drive to vent his frustration.

In a place not far from Jhon, Tina's entourage stopped at a typical Jogja restaurant. They have only made half the journey. However, time has shown Zuhur time, so Al and Alif pulled over to pray. They are deliberately looking for a restaurant in which there is a mushola.

In the car, Jhon's stomach was hungry. Since coming home to exercise, he has not taken the time to eat breakfast. The debate with Grace led her to skip the breakfast hours the hotel had prepared.

Jhon Piun pulled over his car at a typical Jogja restaurant. Jhon entered the restaurant and glanced at the view to find a seat with a beautiful view. However, his gaze caught a very familial face figure. However, Jhon's forehead frowned and deliberately rubbed his eyes.he was afraid of wrong people, because the familiar figure looked very different.

The woman that Jhon kept looking at, had just come out of the musholla. Jhon's footsteps continued to approach the woman. However, the woman was unaware of her presence as she was looking down to look for the footwear she had removed upon entering the musholla.

And, when the woman looked up to the road, she was shocked.

“Jhon?”

“Tina?”

Jhon. It was as if he was looking at an angel from heaven. Tina looked different. However, for some reason he likes the appearance of Tina at this time, although it is undeniable that he misses the sexy body.

“Shabira, come!” a man called out to Tina gently.

Dada Jhon rumbled. Especially when he saw Tina chose to turn to the man and go with him, then leave Jhon who was still sculpting.

“No. No.” Jhon's head shook his head.

He could not imagine that the woman who almost made him wet dream every morning was owned by someone else.

“No. this is not true.”