
..."When your smile makes me opiate, uh astagfirullah. Bini person"...
...- Arsakha...
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What does marriage mean, if without the happiness that surrounds it? like acidic vegetables but bland rssanya. That's the small picture.
Like Arsakha and Soraya's relationship that had hung a clothes hanger, a marriage that was held with impromptu and full of sacrifice.
Where between life, self-esteem and love he sacrificed, in comparison must choose his ego that will never end.
Contrary to Moses' marriage, which he initially forced Meidina to marry him, Meidina finally expressed her feelings as well.
Destiny no one knows, not as long as the story goes smoothly and not forever the story of Asamara will end with the main character of the man.
Feelings of anxiety and fatigue always haunt him who is getting older. Arsakha Virendra was pensive on the balcony of his room.
Staring at the stars in the sky, so many and beautiful her scattered in the beautiful sky.
"If I could turn back time, I would like to turn back time when Nurul was still my wife" she murmured.
The wind blew fiercely, the sound of trees being hit by the wind began to be heard.
"I need a lifeless blanket" he said, as he went inside and closed his balcony.
The rain will fall, so he thought.
Geck... Geck... Tock....
The sound of knocking on the door rang out, he glanced at her and ordered the knocker to go inside.
"Come in"
Chequelek
The man pulled the door hendle, and closed it again. Walking closer to Arsacha, the dashing President.
"Sakkha!" sauteed.
"Papa? what's the matter papa here?" ask Sakha.
"We need to talk" said Papa Rendra, he sat on Arsakha's big-size king bed.
"Where's your wife?" ask Papa Rendra.
"That's it, in eating crocodiles maybe" Sakha answered ngasal.
"Sakha, this is very serious. You should find him, and give us a grandchild"
Papa Rendra's words managed to make Sakha astonished, he glanced at the father and glared at him.
"Grandchild?, papa is blind! i'm lame. How can I produce my tadpole factory, if I just stand up I can't" Sakha said with a tone of decisiveness.
"Whatever, you must have an heir anyway"
Arsakha rolled her eyeballs, uselessly arguing with the middle-aged man in front of her. Because stubbornness is a descendant of Papa Rendra.
"I can't papa, my paralysis is permanent" said Arsakha to his gynecologist.
"Simplice, you just change with a new leg. Beres right?" her babble.
He thinks changing legs is like changing tires, huh? laziness and resentment again attacked him, wanting Sakha to kill herself. But he must endure, for his sins have piled up as a mountain.
Where would he add it again, already. It feels free.
"Papa, if you want. Why not just produce it yourself with your mom?" arsakha said so plain.
"You want me to beat up Sakha? your mama is old" said Papa Rendra.
"Have it, dealing with you only makes papa's head dizzy and sick"
The middle-aged man came out in annoyance from Sakha's room, he slammed Arsakha's room door violently.
Sakha just shook her head looking at the behavior of the ungodly father.
"Ck, he didn't even ask me how. Instead ask for grandchildren, just ask for the sky" said Arsakha bedecak annoyed.
Drt... Drt...
His phone rang immediately he took his right being in front of her. His smile was re-engraved, it turned out that Meidina called him.
"I'd be happy if I only got a note from Meidina, but. She is married to my friend" Sakha said, daydreaming.
He glanced at his mobile phone that shook involuntarily, from earlier Meidina was calling.
And, deg...
Sakha regained her senses and immediately picked up her phone gallantly, there was no look of sadness so far.
"Yes hello" Arsakha said in the phone call.
"Hello assalamualaikum, how have you been until now?" the voice was so famliar in Sakha's mind, she tried to recall it clearly.
"Waalaikumsalam, thank goodness. How are you doing moses?"
"Thank God, I'm good" Moses said on the phone.
"The next time I go to Indonesia, you can take your time. There's something I want to talk to both of you about" he said seriously.
A strange taste appeared on Arsakha's shoulders, why did Moses take him away. Are they not hostile.
"Hmm well, I'll try" said Arsakha.
"Thank you very much" Moses said.
There was a sense of regret as to why he answered Meidina's phone call if the one who called was Moses.
The two of them berghibah together, while feeling the cold breeze.
It felt a little funny, when he heard two men gossiping. The day was getting late, Arsakha asked to end his sleep call with moses.
He remembered tomorrow will be held the selection of new employees in his company.
"Once you go, take care of yourself. And, take care of your wife. Beware of the propensity" Arsakha said in the phone.
"Yes, that will not happen" Moses casually replied
"Currently, if I were a real player. After you Moses" Arsacha inwardly berated Moses.
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Dah ya tomorrow again othor update out of school, now sleepy want to sleep
just for you information: Adam's story is not othor added, because it will be very long. There are even convoluted, such as the problem of life hea.
Othor rarely updates likely due to two factors, Busy and Revised.
...Thank ye...
...For his understanding all this time!...
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