The Gelora of Love The Randalous
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" I heard from Darto last night Mas Bram and friends nyamperin the Kucir in the terminal next door . Not that I forbid , that wong is not my power either ! But until whenever the name revenge it will not make the heart more calm. "

" I know I was wrong, but the one named Kucir was once it must be beaten !! Let us appreciate people ... "

Jarwo chuckled at the defense of the young man next to him . This morning he also heard Bram quarreling with Gista on the village road . Jarwo did not know what was fussed but he knew very well that the beautiful widow had stolen the hearts of handsome men who were drinking coffee next to her . As usual this morning they were drinking coffee in a tent shop on the edge of the market .

" There are times when silence is gold Mas , if you attack each other like this I am sure the problem will not end . No matter what gives a lesson to a person who really needs to be taught, I support it ! But the way must be telling, do not let one day endanger the lives of others . What if one day they meet one of our guys and then gang up on him ?? "

" Mas Jarwo is afraid of being bullied by them ??! "

Jarwo only chuckled at the question from Bram , while one of the angkot drivers who also enjoyed coffee with them choked and coughed.

" Owalaahhh Mas Bram question nyleneh rich like that . Mas Jarwo this is our terminal dedengkotnya !! It is full when it comes to scraping crackers .. yes to Mas Jarwo !? " say the driver .

" But what I did was right .. "let's Bram, he felt there was nothing wrong with his actions .

" that's called ego Mas .. all measured with our own glasses . Though the right size wrong each person is different . Every now and then we have to try to see things from the glasses of others so that the ego cannot control our hearts and minds . I do not mean to patronize because I am far from perfect . I am a b*jangan .. I am a sinner !! But I am grateful that Gusti Allah gave me this path, He gave lnem and children to open my eyes . The path of love is more beautiful ! So I suggest to the living alone (just look for a wife) !! Let your hearts be kind, " said Jarwo patting Bram's shoulder .

" All women only want to love us for our treasures ! No woman wants to marry a poor man. "

" Let's see me .. Narto ... Kusmin ..and all the men in this village who are married and have children . Did Mas Bram think we were rich ?? Don't beat all the women on the charge . For us our wives are great women capable of being both ribs as well as the air that pumps our hearts in order to always be able to breathe . They are our lives Mas, " said Jarwo advising the young man he had considered his own family .

Bram is silent, said Jarwo maybe there is a point not all women like he had in mind . But unfortunately he had not met the great woman who had already mentioned the very faceless man earlier . Great woman who can accept what her partner is .

Her mother foolishly asked her father to marry the secretary who obviously only wanted her papa's treasure . The beautiful widow who distracted her was not as good as she thought she was, the woman was looking for a rich man's prey just for the luxury of her life .