Sister To Young Master
53. Jovi Promise

Jovi's eyes glanced in the direction of where Mr. Toni's handsome son had gone. A small sofa with a round table is not how wide, Ernest chose to enjoy the morning atmosphere of Jakarta.

Jovi himself felt like a lunatic for a long time, Ernest was very different from Fictor. If usually the alumni of Stikes Wijaya was able to swallow all the vile remarks from Fictor, Ernest actually inhabited Jovi as he wished himself.

It seems that getting scolding is more able to strengthen Jovi's heart, than to be diami who will not know, silence it until when. The sense of giving up, the feeling of wanting to be free, has been rooted in Jovi's heart.

The beautiful woman already felt at the most tired point, anything about her confession was not heard, what Jovi said, left without response. Ernest kept judging Jovi by the parameters of his own mind.

A new clock-hand indicates 06:35, but Ernest is ready to leave. Jovi's legs invite his steps to walk towards Ernest, one of Jovi's efforts again, to convince Ernest that he is not a vile person.

"Sir."

Ernest did not answer.

"Master, before I actually return to Surabaya, maybe today will be my last meeting with Mr. Ernest, I will probably no longer be able to meet mister, sir, as long as I come to be a nun for you, sorry when I give you so much trouble in your life, I will always try to improve my life from the advice of Mr. Ernest."

The room sounded silent, one sneeze, or a cough from Ernest's mouth was not heard at all.

"Sir."

Jovi is sad.

"Mr Ernest, I really spoke as is, I know I was wrong, maybe as Mr. Ernest said, I shouldn't have come into Mr. Ernest's life either. I had no other choice sir, at that time I felt that my debt was also my burden, if I could ask, I also did not want the master to be in this position. I have sinned a lot for everyone, I have tried to apologize as much as I can, to explain honestly, to put my life back in its original position, too, but I have no right to ask you not to hate me, thank you sir, 1 month past all, see the health condition of Mr. Ernest, now it's healed I've been very happy."

Slender.

Ernest did not speak.

Still quiet.

Slender.

And Jovi gave up.

Finally Jovi stepped foot to go to the bathroom, chest tightness'nya always felt Jovi when talking to Ernest separation problems. No parting is in sight now.

The clock in the rungan shows at 07:00, Jovi looks out of the bathroom, while carrying his small suitcase.

Tired, carefree is actually felt by the body of the beautiful woman, but the house is more of a beautiful retreat than Ernest's apartment, according to Jovi.

The warm temperature of Jovi's body is not ignored, although sometimes nausea and dizziness head ambush do not know excuse me. Stress and late eating are also the cause of Jovi feeling tired.

Jovi's body appears to have been wearing white pants, a light blue top, and a gray jacket has warmed the body.

The beautiful woman, her hair was seen in the pigtails, the night bus Jakarta Surabaya had imagined Jovi would jostle. Moreover, Jovi also did not book bus tickets first.

Ernest himself could not dodge his ears, the sound of a suitcase zipper, with a pile of clothes gathered together into one forming a tone. Ernest's eye glances could not bear to see Jovi packing all his things.

Life no one knows, one month ago Jovi came like being God's chosen woman to Ernest. But last night, the presence of the beautiful woman was really not wanted anymore.

Jovi suddenly cried.

"It's time you went home Jov..!! it's time for you to go back to being a stranger, this is not your place, what are you crying about?," Jovi slammed his hand on the suitcase.

"Mr Ernest? what makes you heavy hearted, look at his attitude, he already does not care about you Jov, what the hell do you want Jovi? the money's there, it's staying at the terminal." Jovi's feeling was very upset.

For a long time Jovi's heart and mind increasingly can not be as the way. The beautiful woman seemed to want to stay here, but what Jovi still hoped for, Ernest's attitude really could not change.

The spray this morning, Ernest's anger at the restaurant, became the encouragement of Jovi back to go home. Negotiation of the beautiful secretary's heart, took place, although the legs finally also walked out.

Suitcases were carried out of the room, the fragrance of Jovi's tall body occasionally smelled Ernest's sense of smell. The handsome man feels the loss of the person he loves.

The sunrise is the introduction to the departure of Jovi's feet stepping out. The noise of the city of Jakarta will be felt immediately, when Jovi has arrived in front of the bus stop waiting for a taxi first.

"Mr Ernest, I'm saying goodbye."

I never thought Ernest would get out of his chair.

"Don't go to the terminal myself, I've told the driver to pick you up."

"Sopir? no sir, no need, I still have enough money." Jovi looked at Ernest without hesitation.

"I want to ask you, what exactly did Fictor plan to do when he sent you to my house?."

Jovi looked dumbfounded, his mouth could only look in disbelief, a question as difficult as it was in the words of Ernest when Jovi was about to leave.

"Sa-me, I-yeah," Jovi wavered.

After Fictor transferred the money, the dilemma of Jovi's heartbreak was reflected again. Confessing or keeping Fictor safe, Jovi is very confused.

The "me" "you" language that Ernest uses feels like a distance between himself and Sister Jovi.

"Mr Ernest will only be Jov's past, but Mr. Fictor, he helps you, his money-likes can also take you home to Surabaya." Jovi.

"No, no, Jovi Jovi you must remember, the truth needs to be upheld, you still lie to mister Ernest, you remain a liar, O Lord, help Your servant."

"Last five minutes the driver is here. ayoo replied..!! what did you ask Fictor for?."

"Well.."

"Aaa.. what?."

"Me-me-kill." Jovi closed his eyes in fear.

"Ti-no, disguise the point." he added.

"Apparent what? disguised as a murderer you mean?."

"No sir, Mr. Fictor is not wrong, I am wrong, I have been so-so sir."

"You said you didn't work in that office? why are you so scared of this? you defend your boss lo, don't tell me you still have other plans for me." Ernest alleged.

"Lord, I never planned anything, why would you ever accuse me." those tears gathered in the corner of the eye.

"Because you are from the Group Universe, usually the subordinate's nature is not much different from the superior, aka DECLINING.!!!," Ernest's hands were underestimated.

"DIFFERENT CLASSES..!!" emphasis from Ernest.

"Especially after 8,000,000 enter for free..!! I can't believe it, too loyal lackey" Ernest's eyes seemed to dislike.

Angry Jovi looks can no longer stem. His tears were brought running again to the cheek, Ernest's mouth was not changed like Fictor this morning.

The accusations and the spicy innuendo from Ernest's mouth really hurt his feelings. During this time, Jovi did his best for Ernest, but his kindness was misinterpreted by Mr. Toni's handsome son.

"If I had intended to kill you, I would have killed you long after I had succeeded in becoming a nun. Yes I know, I am from the Universe, but your attitude of nature cannot be as flattened, I know you are educated, you are rich, you are honorable, but the honor of a small person like us, I know you are an educated person, more noble than you." Jovi shed tears.

"When I ever beat you, sir, I try to respect and appreciate you all this time, what your eyes have been blinded, all this time I always do the best for you, you don't know, how much grief did I accumulate to become a nurse, do you know, what kind of pressure did I get? you know what?," Jovi unquestionably pointed back at Ernest.

Ernest was only able to be angry, the separation actually became a cry of bitterness. Jovi's mouth was no longer willing to call Ernest as master. The man he loved was suddenly like an eternal rival in Jovi's life.

"One full month I never met my family, staying up too I did, how many times your sleep was not calm, countless, I also tried to calm, soothe, so do you, but if it still makes you accuse me of being a murderer, I don't think, a man who can give me advice, can't advise himself." Jovi shed tears.

"Don't overdo it, my family also gave a great reward, for your second profession."

Ernest's reply this time, further raised the wound in Jovi's heart. Not usually, Jovi hurt with the words of people, but Ernest's words really pierced his heart.

Although there was a debate between the two, Ernest could clearly see Jovi's cries rushing down the cheek. The look on her face decreased, a sign where the beautiful sister was indeed sad.

"Everything I say is wrong, my confession, my apology, you really never accept" Jovi wept for his fate.

"Well, if money is your parameter to respect someone, I PROMISE. As long as I am alive, I will not return in your life," Jovi fancied.

His eyes were so tearful, Jovi's heartache was already unabashed, humbling Ernest so lowly.

Ernest's heart immediately pounded, as Jovi's last words were able to shake his heart. Ernest does not know why, promise Jovi makes Ernest look afraid, he will not be able to meet Jovi again.

That love, the longing that once resided in the hearts of both, had already scattered away. Live an arid heart in the contest of secret life in the future.

"Toook.. toook.. tokk.." the sound of the driver knocking on the door.

Ernest's body still felt dumbfounded, his two legs felt stiff. What a pain Jovi heart with what Ernest said.

Jovi pulled the suitcase out.

The driver was waiting right at the door.

"Good morning, miss, I asked Mr. Ernest to take the lady to the terminal this morning" said the driver, bowing.

"Yes sir, I'm ready." Jovi wiped away her tears.

"Let's sir." his foot stepped out.

"Embb. I'm sorry, miss, you shouldn't say goodbye to Mr. Ernest." The driver looked at Ernest.

"It."

Jovi then came out, went this morning, the last meeting with the sole heir of the Wijaya Group, really only left a wound, not expected Jovi to be a happy memory.

Ernest was only able to be stunned, he wanted to restore the time a few minutes ago that had succeeded in hurting Jovi's heart. The departure of Jovi, already does not make Jovi look, Jovi's feet have walked out of the apartment.

Last Ernest still saw, those red eyes, his heartache was very noticeable. The head of the handsome son of Mr. Toni was made dizzy before leaving for the office, that morning, a small earthquake in Ernest's heart seemed to tear down every debris of his love for Jovi.

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JOURNEY TO TERMINAL.

The driver saw from the small rearview mirror in the car, Jovi's eyes still rushing out tears. I don't know what the problem is, the driver half a century, only able to stay without a word.

"Tililit.. tililit.. tililit.." The travel driver's phone reads.

MR. ERNEST....

"Hallo sir, what's wrong?."

"Husttt..Don't call me sir, let's just say I'm your travel buddy, name me, Dono or who? yes ? huh?." Ernest was in a dilemma.

"Well, ehhh.. Dono, no matter sir, since I've already picked up a customer, how is Don doing?." The driver also played the show.

"Haduuh sir, do not need to ask news, I want to know the condition of Sister Jovi, how is she sir? is it okay?."

"Still crying, uh meaning my wife likes to cry when it's over, yes," the driver was afraid Jovi was suspicious.

Jovi himself, has repeatedly glanced at the travel driver of the Ernest family trust. It seems that Ernest has understood the code of the driver, who indirectly Jovi is still sad.

"Sir, I'm sorry if you may know, the cry of Sister Jovi stayed a little, meaning that there was only the rest of the crying..?."

"Ouh..no, it's rushing, if it comes out hard, a lot of water, I feel sorry for my wife." the driver looks nervous.

"Suster Jovi, still crying continues to mean, oh my God.. Ernest," Ernest's head in the apartment was instantly dizzy.

"Okay sir, thanks for the info, huh..? sorry to bother." Ernest ended the call.

"Ouh ready, both tu-an, uh tu-tumpak'ane (eh naikannya) yes my wife dalikannya wenakkk yahuuud...,"

Jovi was amused by what he heard from the driver's slovenly conversation with the driver's friend on the phone. On the phone, Ernest was worried.

That morning, at 10:00 am Jovi was safely at the terminal. Although both of their anger against each other still seem not to lose, life will not know how to go ahead.

The promise of Jovi has been rooted in the heart, the name of Ernest has begun to be abandoned, Jakarta and memories, Griya Indah housing Mr. Toni Wijaya, will never be asked again by Jovi.