The tangled thread at my wedding
Chapter 53's

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This afternoon I was accompanied by Brother Hana to meet Mas Chandra. If I go alone, it's not allowed by Mas Donny and Mas Dicky.

"Alley."

"Mas."

"Come sit down." Take Mas Chandra.

"Good day, Mr. Jaka." My greeting to the middle-aged man who was also smiling towards me was.

"The Dusk." The reply.

Why, every time I see this man's face I always see myself in him and my heart is warm when I kiss his hands like I'm kissing my own father's hand?

"Mas, this is Kak Hana. My sister-in-law."

"Sander."

"Hana."

Kak Hana and I sat down to join Mas Chandra and Pak Jaka.

"How are you doing Dusk?" Ask Mr. Jaka to smile gently at me.

"Praise God, sir. Father how are you too?" Ask back.

"Healthy Ja." He smiled at me "But you look pale? You sick?" Ask her. Her tone was a little panicked.

"It's okay, sir. I'm fine." My answer.

"Ohh yes Ja. Here's your new contract. You can read it first." Mas Chandra put the file in my hand.

I read the contract letter, there is nothing that makes me lose. This will be the beginning of my career in writing. May this be my way to find light in the darkness.

I affixed the signature on the file as an agreement that the letter of this cooperation contract has been validly approved by me.

"Thank You Twilight."

"Together with me." My heart returned with a smile.

"Alley." Call Mr. Jaka.

"Yes sir?" I stared at him while smiling "Why Sir?" My welcome.

"Nothing. Sometimes if there is a time I want to invite you to dinner take it as an appreciation for our cooperation," he said with a warm smile.

"Ohh sir." Reply me.

We had a long chat. And somehow chatting with Mr. Jaka made me feel like I was talking to my father. I'm not stiff at all. In fact, it feels like I want to tell all my heart to Mr. Jaka. But there's no way he's a stranger who even knew me a while ago.

"Then we excuse Dusk thank you for the time" said Mas Chandra standing from his seat.

"I am sure to say yes. You do not forget to take care of your health and hopefully your book sold a lot," said Mr. Jaka smiled warmly and his hands outstretched rubbing my head.

And why does it feel different? My heart is pounding and my heart is comfortable and warm.

"Yes Sir. I take care of my health too." I shook his hand.

He smiled warmly again. It seems that Pak Jaka is not a random person. From his clothes and appearance alone it has been seen that Pak Jaka is a top class person.

"You want to go straight home, Ja?" Ask Brother Hana.

"So friend Dusk to the bookstore first huh. Dusk want to buy some books, brother," said I stood up while hanging a bag on my shoulder.

"Alley."

Me and Brother Hana turned to the voice that walked towards us with a haughty smile.

"Mother Elly." Mumbles.

He approached and looked at me cynically. Glanced at me from the tip of my foot to the tip of my hair.

"Why Mother?" My forehead wrinkled in wonder.

"What's the matter?" He looks at me not like it.

"Heh if people know also will not nanya times. Loe want what?" Brother Hana is provoked by emotions. He is indeed a typical person who likes to play games if there are people who are arrogant.

"Gue ain't no problem with you." He stared at Sis Hana cynically "Gue has the same problem girls like to snatch people's girlfriends." He pointed at me.

I don't understand what that means? Whose girlfriend did I take? My status is still married, although soon I will become a widow.

"What do you mean, Mommy?"

"Senja Mentari, listen to me. You are not worthy to be the Mother of the Star, let alone with the Sky. You have to read it, who are you? You think Sky wants to be with you. Don't dream of Dusk. Mas Langit cares about you because of the Star, not because he likes you," said Miss Elly while folding both hands in the chest.

"What do you mean, Ma'am? I have no intention to get close to Mas Langit, let alone hope to be with him." My answer.

"Allah, do not need to pretend Dusk. You deliberately close the Star, let Mas Langit be enchanted by your kindness. In your heart it is rotten" he said

"Hhh watch loe's talk ya." Hana's sister pushed Elly's body.

"Sister, don't." Prevent me.

"Don't hold me." He swept his shirt over Kak Hana's former push.

"Senja, I remember you once again. Never go near Mas Langit and Bintang, because I am his future wife Mas Langit. I don't want you near my future husband." Strictly "And one more, do not caper and ask to be pampered with Mas Langit, because he will never give more attention to you. He just appreciates you." He looked at me again cynically.

"Basas a sick woman." His ejek.

"Stop yes." Sergey Kak Hana "Don't loe the sick. A merry disease, longing for the affection of the Sky Doctor. I'm sure that you're just living in the Sky Doctor's life. It's so sorry." Ledek Kak Hana while folding both hands in the chest.

"Sir Hana." My tempest

"Loe....." Sister Elly clenched her hands furiously and left us.

I sat back in the chair. Sliced heart ached hearing Sister Elly's accusation. I have absolutely no intention of approaching Mas Langit. I love the stars like my own son. And Mas Langit, I also have any feelings for him he already considered like my own brother, just like Mas Donny and Mas Dicky. I'm also self-conscious about not expecting more from this unlikely relationship. And maybe I'll go numb after being let down and broken beyond worth.

"Ja." Ja."

My tears are dripping. I snatched while staring at Brother Hana. Why do problems never stop coming to my life?

"Sister."

Brother Hana clasped my body into his arms. The words of Sister Elly who said I was sick still ringing in my head.

"Not to think about. Let's just say the wind passes by." Hana rubbed my shoulder repeatedly.

I cried as hard as I could to hug Brother Hana. Like her I have to stay away from Mas Langit and Bintang, I do not want to continue to be accused of tempting Mas Langit because I am not like that.

"Udah don't cry. Shame to see people." Kak Hana's chirps release her arms "Udah yuk, ntar her bookstore is closing again." He pulled my hand to stand up.

I nodded and followed Kak Hana's hand. Not only was my heart tired but my body was tired as well. Tired crying. Tired of bearing all the burdens that come upon my shoulders.

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