
We stopped at a mosque...
I looked at Mandala...
"Sholat isya bentar yaa..."
Mandala got out of the car. I followed her...
Mandala is the same as dr.Farid..
Follow prayer no yes.. undar talc is missing dong ππ
"Slamatik? mo wait in the car?"
Mandala saw me just standing outside the car...
"Shoolat..."
I finally followed him into the mosque.moved quickly because the qomat was already reverberating...
After I finished praying, I saw Mandala waiting in front of the car. After seeing me out of the mosque then he approached the door of the car where I sat..
opened the door. waited for me to enter and then closed the door again...
It seems like he's taking care of me...
Or because he's trying to draw my sympathy...
In the car I ventured to start a conversation...
"Your name is Mandala..."
the answer to this question I've always wanted to know...
"Mandala my middle name.The family in Indonesia calls me Mandala..."
"Middle name?"
"My full name is Adskhan Mandala Putra Adibima.it is difficult to call by first name..."
"A..D...Z.." I spelled his first name...
"Wrong... ADSKHAN..in Turkish, it means prince or knight.."
She started narcissistic π
"My father was sumbawa... Ntb Bima... My mother is Turkish. They met in the air. and separated also in the air..." Mandala told me while looking ahead...
I glanced at him...
"Now they???".tanyaku heart...
"My father ADIBIMA.. was also an aviator.. After leaving the force he became a commercial pilot abroad. met the mother who was a flight attendant..."
Mandala took a breath...
"In three years of marriage was born my brother and I. We were only a year away... my brother and I were taken care of by ama and ina (dr.Farid and his wife) "
"Ina could not have children. she was sick. Every pregnant always miscarried. Therefore she was very happy to take care of me and my sister..."
"At the age of ten years.father and mother accident..father died.. and mother survived but both legs must be amputated..."
"Since then we lived with ama. ama and ina was the one who took care of the mother. until then the mother's family in Turkey came to pick us up..."
"back to turkey?" askau again..
I don't know why I'm interested in the story...
"At that time I was in the first grade of Junior High. I watched over this who had been taking care of me from the baby. I decided to stay with my sister and mother back to Turkey..."
"Have you met again after that?"
"Hahahhaha.you think this story is sad.."
Mandala came to the end of my nose...
How dare he π€¨π€
"Every year after that I went home to Turkey or brother who went to Indonesia. but since I started busy in basarnas... I haven't been home for two years now.The last time you got married was there.."
"Your sister is married??"
"Yeah.I already have a cute niece..."
"Want to...."
"What's worth??"
"no pa pa..."
"Hey.. tell me what. or I'll declare love in front of my friend..."
"Crazy. I've only known a few days too..."
"It's time I got married.I'm sure at first sight when I saw you.. I like you at first sight.."
This is a man. ceplas ceplos really, do not know what if the interlocutor is again not half dead...
Thankfully we arrived...
I'm down following the mandala...
We walk side by side...
if you argue with people..
Mandala will let me walk ahead..she really takes care of me π.
Tonight along the beach is very crowded...
I had seen the harbor.There are two large ships belonging to the TNI AL that are still there..
"Can you get on that ship?" I asked the Mandala..
"It's not my territory if you want to get into a helicopter or a fighter even once.."
"Don't interfere with other people's territory.if I have become the commander of the TNI and you have become the commander's wife.you can enter into any ship you want.."
This person...why every word he said made me look directly at **** π
Our arrival was greeted with great fanfare, many cheering mocking Mandala...
"Captain A. who are you carrying... "
Mandala just smiled..
"You know him.."
Some people are watching me...
"Doctor Chintya??" the voice of that questionable voice echoed in my ear...
"I can do it with Dr. Chintya..."
"Hey.when are you guys.."
"Captain.. will love blossom after the event.."
Mandala just laughed and then pulled my hand...
When Mandala pulled my hand, those eyes looked back at us...
It's not just you guys.. Swear to !! I was shocked when he pulled my hand...
Mandala invited me to meet her friend in Basarnas with a higher rank than the first group...
They were all sitting around in front of a huge burnt.it seemed like they were being beque.
When we arrived, some people stood up...
"Captain... "
those who stand bowed respectfully, obviously if their rank under Mandala...
Mandala just nodded..
Note... still with hand holding my hand ππ€
"Night Sir... "
Mandala saluted...
"Mandala has come..."
the one who was given the honor turned and looked at me. Fortunately Mandala had already released his hand...
"Include Sir... " The mandala pointed at me..
I stuck my hand out...
"Chintya Sir..."
The father welcomed my hand and patted it gently with his other hand..
"Sit down.."
pointing to a chair...
Just a chair..
Me or the Mandala is sitting...
"Sit down..." Mandala gave me that chair...
"I'm out for a drink, sir..."
The leader nodded...
Mandala came out leaving me and the Father...
"You're the doctor at the hospital..?"
The Father began our conversation..
"Only an Internship doctor.has not been an official placement.."
"After that..?"
"I'm going to go back to taking the exam to become a regular doctor.."
"Mandala was like my own son. His late father was one generation with me at the Academy.we were friends.."
I just nodded.it seemed like a new problem would arise..
The father continued speaking...
"Serious with you.. Do you know that?"
"We just met sir.." I said flatly...
"I know that, I told Mandala... But Mandala was confident in her heart.she believed what her heart was saying..."
I fell silent again, confused what else to say...
"I want to hear your answer..."
The father spoke again firmly...
"I have not decided now.My heart has not given the answer. if indeed me and Mandala mate.. Allah SWT will surely ease our path..."
The Mr. mangosteen mangosteen....
Then someone came in and told me the food was ready...
"Let's eat first.This love affair, leave it to God... Let Allah decide the path.."
I went out to follow the Father...
The Father is heading for a chair...
calling me...
"You're our special guest tonight. Let's sit here..."
He pointed to the chair beside his right...
"Let's eat.."
then everyone started eating their own food...
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Thankfully I am a very sociable person...
I could easily talk to the leaders of this base...
Responding to their jokes...
The mandala didn't even talk to me at all during this banquet...
once in a while our gaze met. At that moment he just smiled at me...
It's finally all done...
I say goodbye to everyone.
"we're waiting for the invitation..."
Invitation What try????
When I walked away I looked for my phone...
"Why?"
Mandala saw me flip through the bag in the car...
"Which phone I have isn't in the bag.."
"Are you sure you brought a cell phone?not on the balcony?"
"Yakin. earlier was dipake out of prayer for ngaca."
"Try miscall..."
Mandala gave me the hape...
I immediately typed my hape number in his hape...
and sounded....
The phone is in the hands of the Mandala....
"You...." I glared
Mandala smiled sweetly while keeping my hape number in her hape...
"The mission is resolved.the target himself wrote down his hape number..."
I feel trapped...
"Sneaky..."
"It's not cunning, but it's intelligence..."
Mandala smiled sweetly...
"Let's go home..."
Aaaaaarrrgggghhhhhh this guy...
I can't throw it into space....
Let the aliens there punish him for framing me...
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