Loved Brondong

Loved Brondong
Must be a story


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At night, time was still eight o'clock at night, but cold air began to penetrate the pores of Yasmin who was lying on the bed. His eyes were still unwillingly closed even though his body was very tired, he did not know how else to deal with his current state. The pregnancy he never suspected made the burden of his mind increase. There is nothing to be regretted if all has happened, he just wants to find a way out without harming anyone. 


Yasmin inched from her sleep, sat her body and leaned against the head of the bed. He was silent for a moment looking dreamy, his gaze blank. A moment later, his mind was immediately fixed on Santi. Yes, he is the one who should know about the matter this time. Usually Santi will give advice on a way out that Yasmin might never have thought of because at this time of course the woman is in a state of mind, plus his limp body makes him unable to think clearly. 


The phone on the nightstand was reached by Yasmin. He pressed on Santi's name contact and directly contacted him. Not waiting long, his best friend is picking up the phone from Yasmin and asking each other for news.


“Tumben phone, not busy yet, Yas?” santi asked in a slightly annoyed tone. Santi felt lately Yasmin was rarely contacted, even the message was always late to reply even though Yasmin had said if the inauguration of the clinic was done this heart. 


“Udah kelar was this afternoon, San, the show. Now again lying down, very tired. I want a story, San. This time I was really confused about what to do. My brain is dead-end.” Yasmin let out a rough sigh, the phone she was holding was held slightly firmly in her ear.


“What's up, anyway?” ask Santi to be curious.


“Sky, ah I mean Eza. I'm now in a relationship with him, just made up yesterday.” 


“Eza ... sky? Who is he?” santi answered from a phone call, heard the woman put her ears right to hear Yasmin's story.


“He's a guy who got close to me in Bali, you remember, right? I met him on campus as my protege.” 


“Yas, why didn't you tell me from the beginning, anyway? Why is this story now? How anyway? I'm sure you've started not needing me.”


Santi's answer sounded sniffy, he was a little annoyed because Yasmin had been hiding all this. In fact, usually Yasmin never forget to give any news to him.


“Sorry, San. Not so, at first I thought if I could forget him. However, the more days, it turns out that we are getting closer even though I have been firm and indifferent to Eza. But no matter how hard I am, and how much I reject it, somehow my heart can't hate it. He's making me fall in love. Until finally, yesterday we decided to date. Repairing relationships that were separated. I also did not expect it turned out that he loved me so much.”


“Your story is really like a drama, I envy. When do I have a lover,” said Santi with a faint laugh. “Eh but, then what's the problem? Should you guys be happy dong?” continued.


Yasmin was heard exhaling violently, ready not to be ready she had to tell Santi to get a solution. He no longer knew who to tell him, only Santi he had. 


“Hah! What, Yas?” Santi couldn't believe what he was hearing. “I didn't hear wrong, did I? You pregnant? How can?” 


“Iya, San. This is all my fault, if only while in Bali I do not .. but want how else, everything has happened.” Yasmin tried to arrange her sentence which had been suffocating ever since.


“Yas, how to go? Eza know not?”  


“No, he doesn't know yet. And it's better not to know.”


“Loh, if Eza does not know, how will your content be? Who wants to be his father, Yas?” santi asked a little pressing. 


It wasn't easy for Yasmin to decide that Eza should know this. Maybe if he should know, not now. There will be a precise time where Yasmin will tell the truth. 


“I'm confused, San. Who does not want to live happily, I just found happiness with Eza. I feel loved as a woman, even I feel Eza treats me like a queen. But this pregnancy worries me. He's only been in medical school for the fourth semester, sorry if he's responsible. Not to mention later if his family knows, maybe Eza will not be recognized as a child, and just as I will ruin his future.”


“But are you ready to live alone without a husband with children? I mean, how will people talk, Yas? You know, right, people in your village now must always pry information and interfere in other people's affairs.”


“Everything, I'm really confused, San. What do I have to do now? And Eza's problem, should I...” 


“What's better?” 


“Ah I don't know, I still can't think now. Obviously I won't tell him and maybe I'll start to stay away from him.” 


“Away? Are you sure? What can? While you are one location on campus, and he must also know your home, right?” 


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