Roses, Not Balsa
Explanation by Frans Samuel

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Frans Samuel's. A 30-year-old man who until now has no companion in his life. Not that no woman wants to be close to him, there is! but he who has not felt very suitable.

Only one woman he really hopes for in his life is Arsy. Women who are now the wives of people. But that doesn't mean Frans Samuel is selfish and coercive of wanting to have, no! I can see the woman I like is happy, she is very happy.

When far away it feels very long, but when near the tongue it feels very funny to talk. His intention to tell what Arsy's husband is doing is now he's still looking down.

Frans Samuel, who works for one of the big companies in the city with a position as a manager, he will only go home on Saturday afternoon and will be back on Sunday afternoon.

"Mas, what did you say to Arsy?" arsy asked very curious. Trying to stare at the face of the man who slowly also raised his face.

In his village he is better known by the name Frans, but not with Arsy who always called him Sam. I don't know, but Arsy really likes that name.

"Hem, yesterday I saw Mas Adi" he said.

"Obviously Sam will see it, He's everywhere by noon." Arsy smile.

"It's not so Arsy, but he's with another woman" he replied, explaining.

Arsy instantly fell silent, removing his smile that had been so sweet. His face immediately turned sad, clearly Adi was walking with his affair.

"Why, did you already know that Mas Adi was suing you?"

A long breath out of Arsy's nose, it felt very heavy but still managed to get out.

"He's just his friend Mas Adi," replied Arsy covering up. Like anything Adi still she wants to cover the disgrace of her husband, I don't know what she has been thinking.

"There's no way they're just friends, Arsy. They look very friendly, not like friends but like husband and wife." Sam explained it.

'Is it that close as their relationship? did Mas Adi really want to let go of me for the sake of that woman? if I really should go where?' inner Arsy pilu.

There is no way she will go to her brother's place, she also has responsibility for her family even her parents jiga there, how could Arsy will add more burden for her brother.

Arsy was silent, but not with his mind so rebellious because of such great pain.

"Arsy, are you okay?" ask Sam to worry.

"I'm okay" she lied. There was no way anyone would be okay if they found out that her husband had cheated on her.

"Keep what are we going to do?" Sam asked back.

"Somehow, Arsy is confused." replied Arsy not much. He does not want to say all his pleasures to a man, does not want that there will be slander in it, or bad intentions present.

"Don't you worry, whatever your decision I will.., I will help you." Sam said so hesitantly.

"Hem," just a small smile that Arsy let out, should he be happy because there is support from Frans Samuel? or two should be sad?

"Hem. Sorry, a_ I have to go. Hem, think carefully about what we're going to do, your future is with you." Frans started to move.

"Assalamu'alaikum," he said. It's actually very hard to leave Arsy in his current state, but time! he can't make a joke anymore.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Arsy..

Frans Samuel really went from there leaving behind Arsy and everything he had said and making Arsy even more agitated.

Shortly after the departure of Frans Budhe Tantri came, he looked surprised and looked for the whereabouts of the man.

"Where's Frans kid?" tanyanya and Arsy looked over.

Arsy's smile forced to come out, he did not want Budhe Tantri to know what he was feeling.

"Why, Son. Is there a problem?" ask Budhe Tantri. Although Arsy did not say and hide it but he could see very clearly.

"Hem, it's okay, Budhe." Arsy still won't say. If he closes anyone's disgrace, God will close his own disgrace, that is what Arsy always remembers.

"I'm just starting, Budhe." Arsy immediately moved on, walking towards the place where he would finish his stitching.

'What really happened to this kid? actually what Frans said was with him until it made him turn sad like this.' inner Budhe Tantri.

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"Just come home, Mom?" until so late Adi just came home. Without greeting also without knocking on the door upon entry.

All have slept only Arsy who has not because she is waiting for the return of her husband.

"Hem," just as briefly as Adu replied, he also walked indifferently to Arsy who was tired of waiting for him to come home.

"Do you need warm water to take a shower?" ask Arsy.

"No," Adi replied so briefly.

"Have you eaten?"

"It."

"Want coffee?" all Arsy has to offer.

Although she already knew Adi would not need anything but she wanted to serve him as a wife, giving the best service so that her husband would also come back to her and forget the woman who was somehow.

Trying Arsy to maintain their relationship, it will be very painful, but if it ends and he gets a new companion is it possible to make sure it will be better than him? Arsy's afraid of it.

"You are yes! ask from earlier. I'm tired, I want to rest!" adi said rudely. His eyes had even glared very sharply towards Arsy.

"Ma_ sorry, Mas." Arsy lowered his face, this must be what he would get.

"Sorry sorry! what with an apology my tiredness will be gone!" the louder the words and after that Adi passed away from the presence of Arsy.

Blowing out so clearly in his nose, Arsy wanted to neutralize the feeling in his heart so as not to let out tears.

'Is it impossible to fix anymore?' inner Arsy.

Arsy kept seeing Adi who was leaving he also stepped in and went into the room. It turned out that Adi had immediately laid his body next to Laili who was sleeping very soundly.

His eyes closed even though Arsy knew Adi had not slept at all. He just wants to avoid it.

'Oh my God, what should I do?' inner Arsy dilemma. His feet swung and took a sleeping position next to the other Laili and tilted facing Laili and Adi.

Adi remained silent, not saying anything nor even opening his eyes. Is he really not willing to talk to Arsy anymore?

'Has Mas Adi's relationship with the woman indeed been so close as Mas Sam said?' inner again.

Arsy's mind just kept laughing with a mind that he really did not want to think, but how? what kept coming out in his mind was that problem.

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Seriate....