The Struggle for Wife Love
Bag 22

Andre tried to comfort me, I never thought I would cry in front of Andre again. After a long time I never cried in front of her, last I cried at Junior High for falling off the bike and entering times. And now I cry no longer pain from falling, but pain in the heart that does not know will heal.

“will it be until when? Your eyes are like koi” goldfish ledek Andre

“you're here to suck me up, right? Sad people kok in ketwain” said me while wiping tears

“who said I came here would take you around the village, in the hall there is a night” market

“seriously.....? I didn't say from last”

“lha who cried klamaan who? How am I at fault? I'm already not”

“iya, wait for me to get ready first. Anyway I want to close my eyes like this koi fish” my lips to Andre

“don't change clothes, people here already on know you first”

I left Andre who nagged himself. I went to the room, took my round glasses and smoothed my hair.

“yah,, Tiara to the hall used to be the same Andre yes. What do you want to leave?” ask my dad

“iya be careful you guys go yes. Don't bring anything. You go home do not stay overnight ya nduk” I also nodded assent

“pak pampit first. Want to bring Tiara” play by Andre

Andre was piggybacking on me with his bike. Andre's figure is very simple, but everyone in the village is very reluctant to him because of his politeness and good character. The atmosphere of the countryside at night is very pleasant. The cool air and the friendliness of its people make us not feel alone here. We arrived and Andre parked the bike. The village hall is filled with all kinds of sales. From snacks, food, clothes and so on. In it there are also various kinds of games that make children and even adults want to ride everything, it is fun that this can happen again in my life.

“you haven't eaten, have you?” ask Andre

“yet... lately my appetite is less” I replied

“ayok here I invite you to eat” pull Andre

We walked through the market that night. Where Andre is taking me. We arrived at the five-foot meatball trader we sat at the table that had been provided. Andre ordered meatballs and drinks without him asking me.

“I order you meatballs same ice cold orange. If you don't want to eat it already, ntar me who ngabisin” he said

“I haven't said I don't want to. Besides I also laper” said I was pouting

Andre laughed at my expression like that. And our order came, a bowl of meatballs with a lot of settings. Makes my saliva almost drip. How long have I not eaten food like this in the city.

“alah eat... do not in pelototoin only. If you don't like here” said Andre while pulling my meatball bowl

“eeiii,, this is mine huh. In this part the neighbors are very much yes, I can run out of these two bowls mah“ucap me while stirring meatballs

Andre just laughed at me like a starving man. I ate my meatballs, greedily. Forgetting all my troubles, forgetting the heartache I had just experienced. It's really exciting that I've been through all this with Zean. But I forgot about it a little bit because Andre is right next to me at the moment. We finished our meal around the night market. Sometimes we buy lotteries that people sell. We just got the plate prize. I laughed and spent the night with joy