My wife Canduku 2
can't fall apart

“Sar.” Call Mila, while knocking on Sari's door several times.

He was worried to see the condition of his friend, because Mila did not leave the room since he left for work, until now he has returned to this boarding house.

“Sar. Mother said kos lo did not come out of the room from noon. Not the laper? Here I bring satay padang at the front fork, lo.” favorite Mila said, but still Sari did not answer her words.

“Sar, I'm in ya!” Said Mila again.

Mila ventured to open the door of Sari's room, as she was very worried.

Sari was still in that position from morning. He curled up on his bed with an empty look.

“Yes, Allah. Sar. Lo very messy.” Said Mila, who is still not in Sari's room.

His eyes are still out the window.

Mila approached Sari, then hugged her.

“Sar, Don't be like this! That guy doesn't pantes for lo tangisin like this. The road of your life is still long. Your steps will not stop just because of him.” Mila cried to see Sari's messed up state.

Sari's hair was messy, eyes were blank, and puffy.

“Sar. By donk! What story do you race to me, so that the load lo light.” Mila stuck her head on Sari's shoulder.

Mila doesn't know what happened at the hotel last night, because she thinks Sari's home. Arriving at the boarding house, he saw Sari's dark room, he thought Sari did not want to be disturbed and would be alone. Therefore he did not approach Sari's room since last night.

Sari blinked her eyes. He looked towards Mila.

“Thank you, Mil. Thank you for being so attentive to me.” Finally, Sari made her voice.

Mila shakes. “Ngga thank you, sar. We are both nomads here, and here we are all brothers.”

Sari hugged Mila tightly.

“It seems, I want to go home. I am not at home in Jakarta.”

Mila loosened her embrace. “Lo gave up just because of that jerk Rama?’

Sari fell silent.

“How is your career? Lo's work? Your future is here, Sar.”

Sari shakes. “Not, Mil. I just decided to work here.I should be horrified said the father, who told me to make a teacher there, even though only an honorary teacher with a mediocre salary, but surely the heart is calmer.”

“Sar.” Mila hugged Sari again.

“Yes already, now you eat. About going home, later we bicrain again, the important thing you do not get sick. See this, your face is already very shoots.”

Sari smiled. “Iya, I eat.”

Sari picked up the plate with one package still covered on it. Then, Mila prepared Sari's drinking and toiletries.

“This time, lo shower. I really know ngga.”

Sari smiled. “Still, Mil.”

He did not know what to repay Mila's kindness with, because after this he would no longer be able to meet him. He will start his new life in Malang, or if necessary he will find information on some of his friends who work abroad. He wanted to get away from Ramah. While David is not on the list who will look for him, because he thinks David is an irresponsible man, a rich man who likes to just have fun and oppress small people.

After chatting with Mila, finish the food she gave. Sari's psychic is starting to stabilize. He began to accept reality, and did not want to dissolve in sadness.

“Lo strong, Sar. You can definitely rise from this slump. Male species Rama type, only a dwarf creature that can not make us die. We can live without them.” Said Mila, clenching her hands up.

“Spirit yes, Sar.”

Sari clenched her hands up. “Iya my spirit.”

“Yes already, now you sleep and rest, if you still can not work, you report to the boss lo.”

Sari nodded and displayed her thumb. “OK, thank you, Mil.”

“Ya I've returned to my room ya.” Mila smiled and left Sari's room.

Sari began to fix her clothes and her important items. He put it all in a suitcase. He decided not to be here anymore. Somehow he was lazy to tell the Inca about himself, because he knew David was a good friend of the Inca husband. He also did not know that the night was actually the Inca who wanted to be present there by David. He does not know between Mario and David is currently in a dispute.

“Sorry, Miss. I left without news.” Sari muttered, as she put on the dress that Inca gave her to attend Sofia's birthday.

Inka also gave Sari a luxurious dress made to be presented to her future father-in-law. Although when Sari gave the gift, Sofia was like a joke and did not appreciate, but in fact she always wore the dress during important social events, she said, and her social friends always praised the dress that Sofia was wearing.

The next day, Sari said goodbye to her other friends there.

“Sar. Do you really want to go?” Lirih Mila's.

“Iya, Miles. I went back to Malang.”

“But later you come back here again right?”

Sari shakes. “Ngga, Mil.”

“But why?”

“Many painful memories here, Mil. I can't even move on later.”

“Sar.” Mila hugged the sari and cried.

All of this comes and goes. There's a meeting there's gotta be a farewell. Mila hugged her friend tightly. They only know close when they are here, before Mila was no one, not a schoolmate, college friend, or coworker. Only friends are as deserving as they are away from family and have to stand alone living in a big city.

“If I am sad and do not want to go, but I also can not hold you here.only you know what is best for you alone, Sar.”

“Iya, Miles. Once again thank you for everything.”

Mila went out with her other friends who drove her to take a taxi.

“Don't forget, let me know if you've been there. Don't forget me yes, Sar!” Mila.

Sari nodded and smiled. “Gue will be frequent communication.”

In the distance was a pair of male eyes, who were David's men. Twenty-four hours the man was only assigned there to give information about Sari's movements and what he was doing.

“Bos. The girl went.” Said David's man.

“Follow, follow wherever he goes.” David answered in a cold voice over the phone.