Love The Bule
An unimpressive start

Upon arrival in Jakarta, Jhon immediately tidied up all the work. He must make sure the work goes smoothly, then he will fly to Magelang.

Jhon knows where Tina's parents' address is. Tina always asked him to go there, but because of Grace's lies, he ignored the request. And at the moment, Jhon is right – right no matter Grace. He was disappointed because of the woman's behavior.

Dret ... Dret .. Dret …

Jhon's phone rang with the name of the woman who had lied to him raw – it.

“What else, Grace?” John picked up the phone lazily.

“Daddy.”

John breathed in rough breathing. Again – again, Grace used Michelle to make herself unwell.

“Daddy, why leave us?”

“Michelle. Sorry I had to say this. I'm Uncle Jhon, your Daddy sister. Dadddy Jhonny's gone, but he's definitely coming back. Uncle will find out where Daddy – you.”

Michelle cried until the phone was taken over by her mother.

“Jhon, you have a.”

“You have more heart,” replied Jhon who was no less angry.

“But Michelle was a kid, Jhon. He doesn't understand.”

“And from now on, he should understand. He should know that I am not his Daddy – but his uncle –.”

“You are right – is not like the Jhon I know.”

“Whatever.”

Clique

John immediately hung up the phone unilaterally. He was right – right no matter, because right now his love is on the edge. He cannot think of the love of others.

Then, Jhon dialed Alex's number.

Tut .. Tut .. Tut …

It took twice, Jhon dialed that number.

“Halo.” Alex's voice sounded.

“Ck. You're asleep already? It's only eight o'clock.”

“But it's nine o'clock here, Jhon,” Alex said. “You're bothering me.”

“Are you guys making love?”

“Hm,” replied Alex cleared his throat.

“Si*l. All right, I'll call you tomorrow morning,” said Jhon getting annoyed.

Doesn't his best friend know how long he hasn't been fucking? Make something that should be sleeping come back because of that sound. Jhon could hear Bilqis's moaning, though very faint and as it was trying to be covered up.

Alex laughed instead. “Good. Tomorrow morning I'll call you.”

“Hm.”

Jhon just cleared his throat and turned off the phone. Actually, he intends to ask permission for leave within a period that cannot be determined. He just wanted to focus on convincing Tina there. But by still doing work remotely.really, this time he did not want to ignore his love again. Just one chance was missed and this time he did not want to miss any more, especially Jhon had seen there was another man who became his rival.

Jhon's promise to come to Tina's house tomorrow, in fact he broke it again. Not without cause, but he just wants to finish the job so that when left behind for a long time, everything still runs smoothly.

“Halo.” Bima picked up the phone from her boss.

“Bim, book a ticket to Magelang tomorrow.”

“We have no meeting in Magelang, Sir,” replied Bima.

“Yes, it doesn't. I am to Magelang personal affairs and it will probably be a long time, so tomorrow make sure you come early – once in the morning as I will coordinate meeting to delegate some work with the core team.”

Bima took a rough breath. This must be a love affair, he thought. If in the past, he often bothered Alex because of Bilqis, this time he would be bothered Jhon because Tina, considering that after Tina resigned, he had begun to be bothered.

“What Sir want to come to Tina's house?” ask Bima.

“Yapc. You're great, you can read your boss's mind.”

Suddenly, Bima patted her forehead.

****

In the third of the night, Tina woke up and prayed. Since being here, he has never been absent to pray tahajud. His heart is very calm. He can also express his guilt and sadness with solemnity at this time.

Tina cried again, while honoring and praying solemnly in her room. The moaning from the room was heard by Ustman. The father brought the ears closer and made sure that the one crying was the princess. I don't know what his daughter had experienced while in the big city? However, one thing that must have made her happy, the princess is now back with a much different person than before.

Pock

Hasna patted her husband on the shoulder, leaving Ustman shocked to stroke his chest. “Yeah Ummi, make Abi's heart want to be dislodged aja.”

“Lagian, why take a peek at – tips?” ask Hasna.

“Abi heard there was a crying sound, it turned out from inside Bira.” room

“Bira has changed a lot, Bi,” Hasna said.

Ustman nodded. “Yes, Thank God.”

“Alhamdulillah,” sahut Hasna also.

Every time Tina heard the recitation of the Quran from a priest during congregational prayer, her tears came back. Sin, which he thought was very much, made him powerless not to cry when he heard the chant accompanied by his memory when committing the sin.

In the morning – once in the morning, Jhon is ready to go to the office. He had also called Alex and with a heavy heart Alex gave permission to disable Jhon temporarily until the affair of Jhon was completed. Forced, Bima will acrobat and become a temporary shield to replace him, although all decisions remain in the hands of Jhon. He also made sure to Alex that all business he would hold from a distance.

After meeting with Bima and the other core teams, Jhon was able to pitch to Magelang with relief. Now, the focus is only one, which is Tina.

Jhon moved towards Magelang using a plane that flew in the afternoon. He again stepped on adisutjipto international airport. From there, Jhon was picked up by his man.

“Today, I just drove them here, sir. They fly direct to Australia.”

The head of Jhon nodded. “Good then.”

It feels, Jhon is right – is really relieved now. His head was no longer branching and focused on only one goal.

“Sir, after this where?” ask the driver who brought Jhon.

“As per maps only.”

It's getting dark. Kumandang adzan maghrib has just finished and the car carrying Jhon is still spinning in the Tina pesantren area.

“Sir, according to maps, our location has arrived, but where?”

John looked out the window.

“I also don't know which one's home.”

The driver breathed in rough breath. “Then we stop at the mosque of the boarding house, sir. All inquired with the guy there.”

Jhon agreed.

They parked their car in the mosque. Without realizing it, he was already in the boarding house area owned by Tina's father.

Jhon got out of the car and stepped towards the mosque. Instantly, he became the center of attention.

“There are people bule.”

“Bulenya ngganteng nemen.”

Comments of some people who happened to cross paths with Jhon. Jhon is ordinary. Jhon followed the steps of his driver who stood in the middle shaf, after ablution. He does not realize that in the front shaf there are Al and Alif, two men who were with Tina while at the restaurant. Neither did Jhon know that the one who prayed was Tina's father.

After the prayer, Jhon and his driver asked someone about the house they were looking for.

“Ya, true this street xxx. Where are you going?” the man asked Jhon by calling as his driver called.

“Hm. I want to go to Haji Ustman's house. Yes Hajj Ustamn.” John sure said Tina's father's name.

“What, Kiyai Ustman? That was the one who became the imam of prayer.”

Forehead Jhon frowned. “Kiyai Ustman?”

“Yes, Kiyai Ustman is the owner of this boarding school,” the person continued.

“Did he have a daughter named Tina?”

The man seemed to think. “Tina?”

The name is not familiar in this pesantren.

Jhon.

“Oh, it looks like Mr. Yai has a daughter whose name is Tina, whom I know Ning Arafah and Ning Bira.”

“Well, that's him!” The man invited Jhon to look at Tina who had just come out of the mosque with a prayer mat and was still wearing a mukena.

Jhon was back. “Well, the new one out was Pak Yai, his father Ning Bira.”

Jhon was again astonished to look at Ustman who had just come out with Al and Alif.

“Ah, it seems like my struggle will be very hard,” said Jhon inwardly as he looked towards his future father-in-law.

Indeed, Jhon did not expect that his lover was a daughter of the owner of a pesantren of this size. Tina who according to him is not religious enough, turns out to have a family that he does not know, or maybe all this time he was too indifferent and not much to know about the life of the lover.

John followed the man's steps. He and his driver approached Ustman. But the direction of Jhon's eyes that continue to be fixed on Uthman with the heart dag dig dug. Suddenly he stepped on a ditch.

"Sir, watch out."

Plunged

Jhon's feet had already entered a deep enough gutter.

"Ah, i*d. You're late to tell me," jhon grumbled at the driver.

"Indeed sir didn't see?" said the driver.

"If I see, my feet will not fall."

Jhon's situation is also very bad. Half his feet were wet with black sewer water, even his shoes and pants were no longer shaped.

Suddenly, Jhon became the center of attention again, but this time he also got the attention of Ustman.

"What's in there?" ask Kiyai Uthman.

"There is a bule to the target, Mr. Yai," said one of the santri who was nearby.

The person that Jhon had asked earlier had already approached Uthman.

"Sir Yai, someone's looking." That person is a local.

"Who?"

"Bule guy."

Jhon stood in front of Ustman with dirty feet and wet pants, but he still tried to give the best smile and a good impression. Although the current state of Jhon, far from it.

From a distance, Arafah and Tina saw the sight.

"Sir, isn't that your boss?"

Tina followed Arafah's eyes.

"Your ex is a mess." Arafah laughed, while Tina grimaced at Jhon's behavior.

Tina could only pat her forehead. "Its impressive start."