The Curse of Love
Part 103 Meet Class Sister
"Tonight rame cafe visitors yes, mba Nia!!!"
"Yes, Yanti when it is Monday.or because the school children on holiday, yes..."
"Or mba Nia same Dina times who brought hockey here, usually this cafe is not this crowded.semenjak there mba Nia and Dina who sing, the cafe so crowded."
"Ngga that's also the time, Yan.rejekikan already there are those who arrange."
"Yes you have delivered food there first, do not be complained to the buyer."
"Mba Nia...can you sing one or two songs..let Dina and Tia take a short break?" Sultan.
"Well.Where do you get advice from? Where can I sing?" Of course I refused it.
"If you don't try where you know!! Try it.let me play the guitar later, so that visitors do not bosen heard the sound to it alone."
"But I don't care if my voice is bad, Sultan!!" The Sultan smiled meaningfully.
"So who's guarding the cashier?"
"Just like, Tia and Dina told you to take care of it for a moment."
"Haduh.ni Sultan get an idea from where the hell? ask me to sing everything? It must be a crazy idea from this Tini.only the trio kwek-kwek that only know that I can sing.
I went forward with the Sultan on stage. Actually embarrassed as well.my stomach already looks quite prominent even though I have covered it with a sweater.
"I apologize to the cafe visitors.ask for a moment yes.while the two singers at this cafe take a break, take a break, I as the owner of this cafe want to fill the void of time by inviting my friend to sing a song or two."
The Sultan immediately took the guitar used by Dina.
"What song would Nia sing?"
"The heart you hurt..." Reply spontaneously.
He was silent for a moment while looking at me, then he started strumming his guitar.
"Ready to mba..." His whisper to me. And I just gave my thumb.
***Never say that
Your love is only for me
Because now you've shared it...
Sorry if it is now
I have to leave you
Because my heart always hurts...
There's nothing else I can do without you
I can only feel what I think...
I cry.imagine.
How cruel you are to me
You are making this love
You go with him.ho...
The mustache let go
You are leaving from my side of life
You should always know...
I am the heart you have hurt***...
Visitors who had been crowded suddenly fell silent. They were like hypnotized by the voice of Sania who was very deep and full of passion.
Sultanpun played his guitar with mixed feelings.
Someone who was about to enter the cafe so stopped his steps, standing in front of the cafe door.
His heart was sobbing, he knew his wife was singing it to express the feeling in his heart.
He knew his wife had a good voice but he rarely saw her sing, what else in public like this.
"Again.again.joy visitors when the first song has been sung.
"Where's mba? The visitor asked Mba Nia to sing again..."
"One more song, yes..." My breath began to pant.
"Who likes nostalgic songs?" The Sultan interacts with visitors. Of course the welcome of boisterous cafe visitors responded to it.
"What song do you want to sing, mba?" Whisper Sultan again!!
"The rose of Teti Kadi..you know the song right?"
The sultan looked at me again..."Another heartbroken song, her heart."
"Okay mba, ready yes...
****Write a story about roses
in the middle of a thicket full of thorns...
The fragrant bushes are matchless.
Many beetles are coming...
wanna suck the honey...
Many beetles died...
because it's pricked by a thorn...
You gave me heart...
my whole life.I crave you...
I can't believe it. It's not just me.
getting your love makes hearts hurt...
Thorny roses....
with a wound in the heart...
Thorny roses...
you hurt.hatiku...***
While playing the guitar, I looked at his face. Many times a clear point flowed from her beautiful eyelids.
Visitors were silent and there were also those who sang along following the melodious and soft voice from Sania.
Silence shortly after the song was sung.then heard a boisterous applause welcoming him.
"Just two filler songs...Mba Nia's a little trouble breathing.maclum's pregnant again."
Sultan played his guitar. We both went down and headed to the cashier table and were replaced by Dina da Tia who sang.
Miko did not get into the cafe, she returned to the car and sat there pensively. He had a chance to see how the Sultan looked at Sania affectionately.
And he also saw the grains of clear crystals flowing on his wife's delicate cheeks.
"Pardon all the mistakes of the father yes, mother.want to embrace the mother to give strength. But I know for sure you're gonna take my dad's hand off again."
In the cafe. Suddenly a man sitting alone at table number 3 came towards me.
"Good night..." Friendly sweep!!
"Night, "I said, raising my face to see who greeted me.
"Sorry.mba this Sania Marfiah 12th grade ipa 1 yes, first."
I looked at the face of the man in front of me.
"Who is it?" I did not recognize the sweet black man smiling in front of me.
"I'm Diwa mba...Diwa Seira.I used to be in class with Jatmiko before she went to Singapore.
My memories are starting to work again. "Oh...Diwa whose pants were torn when told to squat down that road?"
"Ish...mba Sania is what is remembered ugly anyway??"
We laughed..."Yeah sorry, Wa..."
"Who are you coming with? With your wife?"
"I've been divorced from my wife, mba.I will rarely go home.My time is only spent sailing.maybe my wife can not stand being left alone, in the end she cheated."
"The last news I heard, mba Nia married Miko.welcome yes.welcome dozens of years materialized as well." Said.
"This where is he? How come Nia is alone here!! Working here?"
"He's in his house, Diwa.wake him here!!" I said slowly.
"What do you mean, mba? How can I not understand!!"
"Miko is married again, Wa. she now lives with her second wife."
"Crazy Miko...You guys haven't been married for half a year? I see you're pregnant too?"
"It's a long story, Wa. Two days and two nights won't run out if I tell you."
"Can I have her number mba Saniakah? So we can talk freely, my ship is still anchored in this city anyway.later two days I leave."
Diwa kept my number and soon passed from the cafe.
"Who is he mba?" I was shocked when Sultan spoke behind me.
"Miko's classmate first, "my word.
"Yes, mba.weliness of people money."
"You are handsome too, Sultan.you are also a lot of money, "I said with a smile on him.
His face was red to the ears. I don't know why I love teasing him anything else until he blushes so embarrassed.
***Connected...
In memory of my best friend Diwa Seira.sorry if your name I put into my novel..may you be calm there yes, pal😓😓.
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