MY FORMER DARK LOVER

MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Wants to have it


The wrinkled face is getting wrinkled. The light of happiness has faded. The hands support the head, as if the burden of life were upon the body. Not only pensive can be done. The tea available is cold. Forgetting to drink, remembering the fate of the child.


"Assynnya!" Greetings the voices of two new people.


In an instant, wanted to ascertain whether the one who came was indeed a person I knew or not, and it turned out that Jihan and her Father had just come. His hand carried a bag of black crackles. It looked heavy, but did not want to ask if it contained it. Decrease if it's fruit, because it's translucent and racing round.


"Glamma!" Answer us both.


He approached, I also politely wanted to warmly welcome his hand to be kissed reverently.


"Eeh, there's Nak Satria. Been here long?"


"No, sir. Just for a second."


Jihan and she immediately joined us. Examined a little face of a woman I wanted to meet, and she looked so pale and weak.


"Kirain has been a long time. Sorry if you waited a long time."


"No pa-pa, sir. There was nothing important about coming here just now, just wanting to visit Jihan because she wanted to see her condition."


"Oh, so. Thank God he is good, even though there are a few big problems that we are facing."


"That's right, sir. How do we want to deal with it while the relationship is separated so, hadeh dizzy!"


"Bapak equally Mother why the clear story with others. I know that you are being troubled, but this disgrace should not be shared with others. It's getting more embarrassed."


Jihan seemed unhappy, maybe because she was a distant family, so she was a little embarrassed by the story her mother had told her. His face already raised signs of sadness with his head bent down.


"Not to be ashamed, Jihan. I already know the story."


"Can't you?"


"Mother tell me, son. Afterwards, Mom was dizzy thinking this. Your fate, ah I don't know!" He returned to shed tears.


Seeing their families there was a sigh of pity, which the words no longer explained. Plus the fate of Jihan that is not inexhaustible nelangsa. As the woman I've known, she's strong and always faces with a smile.


"There is no such thing as a child is always troublesome, there is only fate to test the faith and patience of parents only. We as weak human beings must remain grateful and face it calmly. Do not be missteps and too rash in taking any decision," said Mr. Jihan.


"Yes, Sir. Sorry!" Downcast.


Like this family who remains relaxed in dealing with complicated problems though. The soul of the parents must have screamed, but it could cover it all with a smile.


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Children are already heavy to accept the burden, surely parents do not want to add to the impression of the burden by adding problems to the child.


"I'm sorry about before, sir. If only you had interfered in your affairs."


"You don't have to apologize, Son Satria. All fate and maybe you need to know, because as a good sidekick to my son."


"Yes, Sir. But still I'm too into people's business."


"Already, Satria. It's all been happening. What else to say. Closed whatever it is, someone else will know."


"Yes, Jihan. Again, sorry."


All of them imply a friendly smile. It feels good to be in the middle of their family. Although impressed already ruined and ugly name to the family, but when entering the middle they will certainly salute and impressed amazed.


"I'm sorry if I'm sassy again. The baby was innocent, and it was a pity that he would ask his father. If you all allow me, I want to marry Jihan."


"What?" Everyone answered in shock.


I don't know where this courage comes from, plus the expression of mouth as if it is not aware if it talks like that. It was in my heart that I had to marry Jihan. Although she was considered inferior and despicable by all irang, but to me she was a great woman and high degree because bjsa underwent sincere knowledge and mesabara as a wife even though the torture of bwrtubi-tubi came to her.