
welcome to the author's first novel....
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"Get go of my hand Angga" exclaimed a woman in a black shirt and wearing jeans
"With Gita, I will not let you go before you hear my explanation" said the man named Angga
"Deliver!!! You already have Santi so don't bother me anymore Angga" said a woman called Gita
"No Gita. You misunderstood. Everything that happened back then, it wasn't real"
"Enough! I saw for myself what happened at that time. Understand!" Gita took off the rough hand that had been held by Angga
"Mas Angga!!" A woman not far from them. It looks like the woman is pregnant.
Gita stared flatly at the woman who called out to Angga. Santi. The woman's name. It turns out that the events of that time had already produced results. It is proven that women who wear tight dresses are pregnant at this time.
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ANGGITA FARA NATASYA'S. Pretty girl half-curly hair. A kind independent woman. The only daughter of the Wijaya family. His father was Abdi Wijaya and his mother was Indira Wijaya.
GANGES. The man who became the first love Anggita. The first man who has given a happiness but at the end of the story he became the first person to give a wound to Anggita.
SANTI'S. Women who became close friends Anggita. But that was when Santi did not know a man named Angga. Santi knew a man named Angga. The friendship between him and Angita was scorched like it was not useful and not effective at all.
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"Mas Angga why are you here?" Santi asked loudly staring intently at Angga
"I..... I'm..."
"What?? You're here to see jala*g this haa"
"Extrememm..." Dehem Anggita "who is more suited to the predicate of jala*g here" he continued relaxed. His hands also had a chest.
"Youyou."
Anggita just shrugged indifferently and passed leaving two humans who had already hurt her heart and damaged her trust.
"Wait waiting" exclaimed Angga as Anggita walked a few steps.
"Udah is Angga, among us there is nothing so do not disturb me. Take care of your wife" Anggita passed away leaving them.
"Bag!!" Santi cried when he saw her husband did not stop staring at Anggita's back that was getting farther away.
"You why the hell are still meeting with him" asked Santi while pointing at Anggita's back that is disappearing.
"I didn't meet him on purpose" Angga replied casually.
"I'm your wife, don't forget"
"I hope you don't forget how you used to make me your husband" Angga said coldly and left Santi and ran after Anggita.
While Anggita had arrived at a restaurant across the street not far from where he met Angga earlier.
"Huhhh, my sprain" said Gita sat her body on the bench of the restaurant.
"What else is it?" Ask Karin Anggita's friend.
KARIN SALSABILA'S. Anggita's close friends besides Santi. When Santi betrayed Anggita's trust and damaged their friendship Karin was the one who accompanied Anggita when he fell.
"My eyes are red like this Gegara Angga it" complained Gita showed his hands were a bit red because it was held by Angga forcibly.
"Crazy... Sampe kayak gini Git" exclaimed Karin looking at the member's reddened hands.
"The cave must be run over people" said Karin angry even he hit the table and stood up from his chair.
"Udah did not have to, even complicated business later" said Gita blocking Karin's hand to prevent the tomboy woman from making a fuss.
"But I'm keseeell" said Karin clenched her arms in agitation.
"Womens" cried someone.
Anggita and Karin turned to the source of the voice. Pucuk in love ulam also arrived. Karin immediately approached the man to vent her anger. While Anggita patted his forehead slowly he knew what would happen after this.
"Surge" cried Angga
"I don't want to" said Karin with her chest and stared intently at Angga.
"Side me no business Lo" exclaimed Angga angry.
While Karin just smiled cynically towards Angga without any intention of giving way for Angga to meet his best friend. Suddenly...
"Today" exclaimed Gita approaching her Friend.
"Lo what the hell" Angga said angrily
"Why don't you like it" asked Karin.
"Gue doesn't have the same problem Lo"
"Lo does not have a problem with me, but Lo has made the same problem with me by disturbing my best friend"
"Sunday, let's just go from here" persuaded Gita to pull soft hand Karin.
"Awas Lo gangguin Gita again" said Karin stared intently at Angga and followed Anggita's footsteps.
"Udah Rin, it's already."
"My order"
Anggita also gently stroked Karin's arm so that her best friend was not too emotional. Then pull his best friend's hand to a house of their favorite meal. Because at the restaurant they only had time to order drinks and had not eaten.
"Udah, you just sit here okay. Today is the weekend so must be happy do not be emotional like gini" said Gita when they have arrived at a restaurant that is their favorite both. Even when they were in school they often went to this restaurant.
Although not like a fancy restaurant but the food provided here matches the tongue of the two of them so what's wrong with eating in a food stall that is not luxurious and large, the most important is a full stomach and can be helping the economy of the mamang who became the owner of the stall.
"Mang, usually the fried rice is two special. His orange juice is two" said Gita to the owner of a food stall that he knew his name was mang Rahmat
"Each neng, wait a minute mamang masakin"
"Okay mang"
Mang Rahmat was immediately concocting spices and ingredients that he would cook. She had memorized the beautiful face of a young woman who had just ordered the mainstay menu at her restaurant. Even when the beautiful woman was still wearing a gray white uniform often stopped by her food stall. Though he heard the beautiful woman was among the upper class community but for some reason still want to eat in a simple place of his.
Two servings of fried rice special for two beautiful women have been made. The juice is ready and stay ready to deliver to the order only.
"This neng neng nasi goreng specialnya, please enjoy" said mang Rahmat while putting two dishes of fried rice and two glasses of orange juice.
"Thank you mang" said Gita kindly. Karin also just smiled thinly his mood was destroyed because of his meeting with a man named Angga.
"Udah Rin doesn't need to be sober. Yuk mending eat. We'll go shopping, I'll buy it"
"Yes, really"
"Yes,"
Karin eats with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. Gita just shook her head at the behavior of this friend of hers. If you have heard the word shopping especially in the bayari, then the mood that was damaged can quickly turn lightning to be very good.
Ten minutes later they finished eating the special fried rice that had been ordered.
"Sruuuut...." The sound of Karin when sucking the last juice in his glass. The fried rice was gone, not left
"That's really my pleasure. Nasi goreng mang Rahmat emang merang unmatched" said Karin
"Yes, even nasi goreng mbok Na aja lost" said Gita approving Karin's remarks.
"Gue pay first" said Gita.
"Gue aja" prevent Karin "will Lo want to buy my groceries so eat it let me pay" he continued and passed leaving Gita.
"This is his money. Thanks though. Mamang cuisine is always good as usual" said Karin handed two red sheets of money to mang Rahmat.
"A lot of neng" said Mang Rahmat. Although Karin and Gita at dinner here always pay more but it only uses a red money sheet and this time two sheets.
"Udah mamang just accept it. This is mamang's sustenance" said Karin put the money into the hands of the mang Rahmat.
"O Allah, thank you very much"
"Sama-sama" mang"
Karin passed too. It was nice to share like this. He gave two pieces of red money as a form of appreciation for the food of mang Rahmat super delicious and managed to change his mood for the better.
"Yuk, we're shopping. Tomorrow it's Monday it's time to go to the office" Karin asked Gita when she was done paying
"Yuk" said Gita. He stood up and approached his friend.
They also walked out of the restaurant, not once twice they came here but when they were in school first. Almost every day they come here so no wonder the Mercy already memorized with them.
"Gita, wait!" Excite someone
Gita and Karin turn to see who called Gita. When looking at Karin's face was red again because of the emotion of seeing who called Gita. Karin who had opened the car door again closed the car door loudly and immediately approached the person who called Gita.