
Charlie Manfred was still silent a thousand languages, even when the two of them decided to go home. It was as if there was a very heavy burden that he was carrying on his shoulders. I don't know what's bothering her mind. However, the handsome American actor looks so agitated.
It was late in the evening, when Charlie Manfred invited Maryam to eat steak and fries in a famous shop. They sit facing each other.
Charlie Manfred kept staring intensely at Maryam. There was a strange feeling that was enveloping him now. While the girl was engrossed in eating fries without any guilt at all.
"Why not eat?" Maryam asked in surprise, for Charlie Manfred had been silent.
"I'm not hungry" replied Charlie Manfred flatly.
"It doesn't catch the wind, does it? Neng knows the most effective remedy A. Neng used to buy in his shop .. whose store is it?" Maryam thought as she continued to chew her fries. Unknowingly he also tasted Charlie Manfred's fries. "Later on, Neng asked the Rose first! Aa keep the wind, until Neng inget!" Maryam babble innocently.
"What are you talking about?" Charlie Manfred frowned. He intended to take his fries. However, unfortunately it was empty because it was devoured unconsciously by Maryam, who at that time still seemed to think.
Charlie Manfred then propped up his forehead while shaking his head slowly. I don't know why he's stuck with a girl like Maryam.
"Mary, let's talk seriously!"
At once Maryam who was about to cut her steak .. ah no! That's Charlie Manfred's steak, because Maryam's steak was gone. He had even shifted his empty plate to the side.
"Oh .. i'm sorry. This is yours," Maryam shifted the steak plate back in front of Charlie Manfred.
"It's okay. Just eat!" Charlie Manfred. His appetite was completely gone. "Can we talk for a second seriously?" Charlie Manfred repeated his words.
"Of course, A! But don't apply to Neng, A! Neng is not ready for marriage. Neng still wants to achieve the goals that have not been implemented," said Maryam with full confidence.
"No, of course I haven't thought in that direction and not even at all" replied Charlie Manfred who instantly made Mary look at him in wonder.
"I mean Aa?" Maryam is starting to look bad.
"Let's go Mary, but I feel like you've been very difficult to take seriously. You don't seem to think I'm special either. You treat all men the same. Then, what's the difference with me? There's nothing that makes me feel special in your eyes" the handsome actor lamented.
Maryam looks sad. Her lips were already vibrating and in standby otewe mode was crying. He put his hand down and continued to play the dress.
"Why did Aa say that? Neng only remembered the message of his mother, that Neng should always be friendly to everyone. Smiling is worship. Free alms, Aa ...." Maryam started sobbing.
"I'm honestly very disappointed. There's one thing that's really important" Charlie Manfred said.
"My filming here is done. I will continue filming in Africa. There is a video clip schedule there. I don't know when I can take the time to get back to England. We're going to be harder to meet" Charlie Manfred said.
"Can't Aa just take a little time for Neng?" Pinta Maryam with great hope.
Charlie Manfred did not immediately reply. He just looked at Maryam with excitement. A moment later, the man shook his head slowly. "I can't. I can't calm down if I see your attitude, Mary!" Reject Charlie Manfred.
"Yes, but ... Neng ... Aa ... why? Why don't Aa just stay in London so we can always be close!" Pinta Maryam again with lips that were already more than quivering.
"No, Mary! I love my job. I've fought so hard to be in my position right now. How could you think that I would let go so easily? Don't ngaco!" Sergey Charlie Manfred was resolute and made Maryam finally cry.
"So .. so ... Aa loves a career more than Neng?"
"You don't think I'm too valuable either!"
"So, what do you want Aa?" Ask Mary again.
"We broke up. You are free to do whatever you want! Please be friends with as many men as you need. I'm not going to interfere in your life anymore" Charlie Manfred closed as he moved from his seat.
However, just now Charlie Manfed walked a few steps, Maryam heard back calling him. Charlie Manfred then looked. "Pay the bill!" Said Maryam standing up and looking at the man.
With a sag, Charlie turns to his desk and slips a few pounds into the menu book. "Goodbye, Mary! Hope you find what you're looking for" said the tall man as he walked away.
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It was getting dark when Maryam walked down the sidewalk of the streets of London alone. Charlie Manfred didn't drive him home. Maryam also felt affectionate with the contents of her wallet if only used to pay taxi fare. Walking, of course, is a very appropriate alternative, although it will make the calves become a little stocky.
A few meters away, Maryam will arrive at her rental flat. However, he was instantly stunned. From a distance Maryam saw a strange sighting. Mary hastened her pace.
"What's up, you?" Maryam asked Rosmawati, who was standing, hugging a lamppost, in front of their rented flat.
"Mun," Rosmawati turned her head with a soft look. His eyes looked as if he was crying. "Memet. He's not everywhere. I'm not selling hot dogs either," he said pilu.
"Lah ... How do you go, dong? How's your boss?" Maryam looks pity. He also approached his conjoined twin.
"Lunatic him, mah! He just knows me! I foolishly believe it!" Rosmawati. At first it was slow, but the longer the crying grew louder. Not strong standing, Rosmawati sat languishing on the sidewalk. His feet he spread to the asphalt, while occasionally stomping it.
Maryam, who saw the heartbreaking incident, was filled and sat beside Rosmawati. He also mimicked Rosmawati's exact movements. "Gue was also cut off with Aa' Charlie, Jem! I said, I don't think he's special. Yes where it could be, he is not a slumber," he cried.
Suddenly, Rosmawati's cry came to a halt. "Well, if that's what you're suffering from, Mun! Anyway, I know you have a guy, you are still friendly with Mr. Eder!" The omel.
"Well, yeah! When else is there a chance. Not married yet, Jem! Sort and selection first as much as possible," pretext Maryam.
Rosmawati grunted in annoyance. "Basic! Huh, ah! I want to come in! Hungry!" Rosmawati stood up and intended to leave Maryam on the sidewalk before someone passed by and threw her a coin, because the condition of the two of them was now exactly like a bell (a bum and a beggar).
Just a few steps into the building, someone called his name. "Miss Rozi!" Exclaims.
Rosmawati turned her head and observed a man who was standing dashingly in a black suit and wearing sunglasses as well. "Any real. Night wear glasses. What's the matter of life is he really?" Mumbled.
"Can I help you?" Tanya Rosmawati just keep the norm of politeness. His steps slowly approached the man while watching him closely.
"Are you right, Miss Rosmawati Rozi?" Repeat the man.
"Yes, he's Rosmawati. Sure, sir! No longer know if later he possessed the spirit of Pantura nyai. If again lost his mind, he can sometimes turn into a handyman who likes to sell bacang and cancimen at the terminal," cut Maryam who hurriedly stood up while wagging her skirt.
The man turned to Maryam and pulled down his glasses to the nose. "You who?"
"I'm Maryam, her best friend, sir. We exchanged stories. In fact, we also often exchange pants ...."
"Stop!" Preventing Rosmawati while glaring at Maryam, she refocused on the stranger and asked, "What do you need to find me? Do I have no online loan debt?"
"I just sent a message from my boss. You are asked to come tomorrow morning to this address for an interview" the man said, handing over a business card.
Rosmawati received the business card and read it slowly, "Hayder Ali Yasser? Kingstreet Buildings? The East Arab Company?"