Roses, Not Balsa
Meeting With an Ex

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There's nothing Adi thinks about when she sees her ex-lover Siska at High School in one of the restaurants. She was still very beautiful even more beautiful how could Adi possibly have any doubts.

His skin is clean white, smart to dress up and also so perfect his appearance with clothes that look very beautiful. It must have been a very expensive shirt as well as the bag he was carrying.

"Siska!" pekik Adi is excited, is it true that he just coincidentally met with Siska or is he deliberately looking?

"Mas, Mas Adi huh?" siska's index finger was raised when she was in front of Adi. Appoint him at once to ascertain whether he is right or not.

For a very long time they did not meet clearly Siska would pangling or maybe even forget.

"Yes, Right. Wow, the more beautiful you are, Sis." he praised. Which woman will not be embarrassed to get praise from the man who was in her heart first, especially until now she also has not been able to forget.

Siska's cheeks flushed red, she also immediately lowered her head along with a hand that hid her hair above her ears.

"What the hell, Mas. Just a few times ah," Siska was so embarrassed by a little praise from Adi. He was downcast because he was so embarrassed just to see the face of Adi who was now in front of him.

"Can join?" ask Adi for permission.

Siska nodded, her heart pounding again when she nodded and saw Adi's face, her love that once seemed to rise again.

Will their love blossom again after their current meeting, will Adi forget the already struggling Arsy who always survives despite all the ill-treatment from him?

Adi was actually sitting on the spot one circumference of the table with Siska. He looked so happy to meet the woman who had been in his heart. Although once replaced by Arsy who had been his wife all this time but Siska was his first love that he could not forget until now.

"What, are you married?" pleasant questions from Adi. He knew that Siska had not been married until now. I don't know what the reason is.

"No, yet" Siska shook her head.

"Why, when you are so beautiful and anyone would want to be with you."

"If you are, my. Do you want to?" ask Siska joking. Obviously that's exactly what Siska wants. He wants to go back to being Adi's.

Not only has his love, but Siska really wants Adi can he have completely.

"But that is very unlikely because Mas Adi already has a wife that Mas Adi loves. It's impossible to accept Siska's love again, isn't it?" siska asked hesitantly.

Adi was silent for a moment, was it true that Siska still wanted her very much or maybe just wanted to test it. And does he want to even though his heart has already been moved into the possession of another woman?

"I know, Mas Adi will not want to because mas wife must be more beautiful than Siska and also more able to spoil Mas Adi, that's right?"

"Hem, that's not true. You're prettier than her." replied Adi. It turned out that he also responded to the words from Siska making the woman happy.

His heart is so flowery because it will not be difficult to get back Adi's heart because he also looks still hopeful.

Holding Adi's hand by Siska, looking fixed on his face which also saw Siska's face.

"Can we have a relationship like we used to?" ask Siska. Though it was originally only joking but because Adi welcomed the end he really hoped.

"Of course, why not?"

"Then your wife?"

"Leave it, he's no more important than you. You are more important than him" replied Adi. the other hand was raised and touched the hand of Siska who was on it.

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Sweat kept coming out on Arsy's face, the heat of the sun felt touching and into the tubunnya which he actually had used a hood from bamboo.

Although in the heat of Arsy remains spirit, especially in the garden he is harvesting plants that will make himself earn money.

"Alhamdulillah," he murmured.

His hands were busy again even though he had stopped and looked up to see the sun so hot. How could Arsy's face be smooth white if his work continues to feel in the fields and continues to heat up as it is now.

"Well, harvest again, son." cried someone.

Only the harvest of chili is not how much, at most one small bucket only three kilos.

"Yes, Budhe. Thank God" he answered kindly.

"Kok alone, no one helped?" tanyakanya.

"No Budhe. Take budhe if you want to make sambel," said Arsy offered.

That's Arsy, even if he works hard he won't be stingy on people. Every harvest he harvests will always offer people who happen to pass by.

Want it or not the most important thing he has offered, and it will always do.

"No, thank you. I also have a little. Let's go home, it's noon already" he asked.

"Yes Budhe, in a moment." replied Arsy.

Budhe's straight out of there. Again Arsy continued his work, he should be able to finish as soon as possible because soon Laili will be home and he should be home.

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"Mom," call Laili. it turns out Laili who first arrived at the house but that does not mean Arsy is late, they are only a few minutes apart.

"Eh, I'm sorry I'm a little late" replied Arsy. He was really sorry for being late.

"It's okay, Mom. Laili has also just arrived. Laili can also play with friends if you haven't come home."

So happy that Arsy can have such an understanding child like Laili. She is sweet and very proud.

"Yes, let's go in." Arsy asked.

He no longer brings his cab home until home, he will always stop by where people will buy it. That way all the family will not know how much the harvest.

His intentions are not as they are today, want Arsy to be more open to the family but the treatment of everyone who makes Arsy not do that. Most of all capital is also from the efforts of Arsy.

"Yeah, Mom." Laili was instantly ready.

Tiredness disappeared instantly when he saw his son with his face that continues to shine. No fatigue matters because all he does for Laili.

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Seriate....