The Value of Loyalty
CLBK'S?

“Gar, make it to Ganesha's wedding you wear what clothes?” Ask Kartika. Why do girls wonder about costumes?

“Tau know.” Equipped with a head. He did not have a special idea just to determine the clothes for the wedding of one of their classmates.

Most batik shirts, or shirts, that's all. Just like the usual wedding banquet he attended.

“To yuk boutique! Search costume.” Spoiled talk.

And again his mind floated on Rindi. If only Rindi who was spoiled on him then he will pull the girl's nose until it sulks again.

“Ya. Come!” Her speech.

Using Linggar car, the two visited one of Kartika's subscription boutiques.

“Good.”

“Cantics.”

“Serated.”

It was a compliment that he made when Kartika showed him a dress or whatever. There is no reason or reason to refuse. She wanted to wear it, not him.

And the choice of Kartika falls on a pair of batik with the same motif, the couple. Of course for Linggar and himself.

Never thought of by a Linggar.

Even when undergoing a relationship of almost three years with Rindi, he did not have a pair of uniform.

Ah, he almost forgot. If he had never attended a wedding with Rindi. They are busy with college.

They should have even had a wedding, but unfortunately their marriage ended before the party was done.

Smiling iris imagines her story with Rindi that ends painfully.

After the meeting, communication between Linggar and Kartika became more intense and almost regular.

How does this relate to Rindi?

Choosing to avoid and stay away from Rindi with busy reasons.

He was not painless when he saw Rindi's smile gradually fade as they passed by in the office and he chose to pass after smiling stiffly.

Not wanting to expect too high.

For what, if indeed they are Not Stupid?

Although longing is very torturous soul and body.

And the next Linggar-Kartika meeting while attending the wedding of one of their High School friends who happened to be in office with Kartika.

Came together after Linggar picked up Kartika at his house. Of course met with both parents Kartika.

Kartika who embraced the friendly arms of Linggar began when getting off the car. With a smile

which is engraved clearly on each other's faces.

A few pairs of eyes that knew them donated smiles.

Maybe as a form of congratulations. With the uniform and affection they show as if telling everyone that they have established a special relationship.

"Weits, what's CLBK?" Ask one of their friends.

Replied with a timid smile from Kartika who expected more than that. Maybe stepping together to KUA is much better than just CLBK.

“Jadian?” Arman was with them. Kartika who is also chatting with her old friend over there.

“Tau know.” Briefly talk.

“Rindi?” Of the many stories that Arman heard from Linggar, the name Rindi still dominates before the last few weeks.

“Tau know.” He said indifferently by lowering his head. It was as if Rindi was still able to carry him in such pain.

"Why?"

"Don't know."

Heh, Spirit as if flying evaporates just like that. Until I don't know any other answer.

They returned to the cafe this weekend. The plan is after this they will go to the mall. Watching and walking, spending time together.

Looking back at Kartika.

What's wrong with that woman? There's none.

It also never hurts if he starts opening a day that has not been knocked after several meetings.

His shadow and longing for Rindi still dominated his brain and heart.

Although holding the lips not to mention the name, but the heart can not be held to not miss.

The status of the two women was the same.

Widows with no children.

Ah, thinking that Linggar's mind began to be directionless.

Maybe it's okay if he takes Kartika for a walk. Eliminates strees that hit slightly.

Then,....

Ke, uh,....

Hotel maybe?

Don't get me wrong.

Just to just lay the body that must be tired after a walk.

And little,...

Emm,.touch might be okay.

That woman probably won't hold her answer, will she?

Uhh,....

What Linggar had in mind right now was only an estimation.

Please help him and his prayers may not be realized.

Do not let Linggar fall back in the pit of sin and regret.

For a moment Linggar was silent, was that as long as he was?

"Sister."

The call grew more and more real as he sharpened his hearing.

Akhhh, he was surprised like he had just been caught cheating.

Someone from behind was now beside him. Stare at him with nanar.

"So because this is my sister avoiding me?" With eyes that begin to dew.

"Rindi, who are you?" Suddenly Linggar made a rise from his seat.

The ledge turned towards the back, glancing across the space.

Seen near the entrance of three girls friends Rindi while in college. Apparently they

we had a reunion at the same cafe as him.

Trying to reach Rindi's hand a step back to be able to distance the range

her hands.

"Kak Linggar is as evil as I am. Brother Linggar betrays." Rindi before leaving

leaving both pairs of people on a date, maybe.

Pain and tightness it feels to see Linggar with other women. Let Linggar avoid it. Rindi thought Linggar was really busy at that time.

Not wanting to listen to any more explanations, his feet continued to step. The scene in front of him showed that everything he thought and called earlier was true.

The woman is beautiful as well as, a career. And if that woman wasn't a widow like her, that would be the one reason that made her even more defeated.

His confidence is now getting deeper and deeper. He is not comparable to that woman.

Who himself?

Adjacent to Linggar alone was already very special to him. Especially after hurting Linggar. That man will be looking for another woman.

Get out in a hurry. Even though he knew Linggar kept calling and chasing after him. But he no longer needed any explanation from Linggar.

"Rin, listen up!" Linggar when he reached Rindi's hand.

Quickly and violently Rindi threw Linggar's hand. Must be as strong as possible, considering Linggar's power is not comparable to him.

Irrespective.

Maybe Linggar will let go to stay with the girl.

"Rindi."

The summoned one just kept on stepping swiftly past his mere companions

being spectators.

Get out of the cafe alone. Keep walking to the highway.

Rindi didn't bring a bike today. He and his friends decided to be in one car, the Early car.

More fun they said.

Looking for a taxi or a passing car. Wants to pass quickly from there.

His heart and mind were in chaos.

Hah, it turns out he did not accept if Linggar along with other women.

"Rindi." Back Linggar grabbed his date. And back he tried to throw

the hand that is half-sized twice from the ladder.

"Don't come any closer!" He said when dealing with Linggar. Just a few more steps his foot will step on the asphalt.

With both hands stretched out in hadapaan.

Linggars were only able to stare with both frowns almost met.

Trying to guess from the attitude of Rindi who was angry when she was together with other women.

Jealous, could it be?

Slowly stepping trying to get closer in order to reach Rindi's hand.

Behind Rindi, the vehicle is a little more relaxed. Make some riders more free in driving.

A little bit is common.

But that's what makes a Linggar grimace.

"Rin, we can talk carefully inside. Not here, a lot of vehicles. Many people look at it too." He said as he reached out to Rindi.

"Look yuk!" Bring along.

"Why go inside again? Do you know that beautiful girl?" His death was covered with tears.

Forgetting shame, crying though many eyes.

Linggar slowly advanced his pace, hoping to reach Rindi straight away.At least he could keep Rindi away from the highway.

But one step was seen by Rindi, making the girl also stepped back a few steps, and, and,

Ciiittt.

Bukkkk.

"Rindy!" All the screams mentioned the girl's name.

To Be Continued!

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