UNREQUITED LOVE'S
RESTU WIEDO
Is this not a mirage? After eighteen years of searching for it, there is now a bright spot where is the existence of my beloved heart? ~Baskoro Gunawan~
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“Why did you refuse to bargain with?” a very familiar voice in the ear Serena asked the girl.
How not familiar if in one day eight hours they work together? And outside of work hours his voice will still be chatty to ask Serena.
“Who dares ride in his car?” ask Serena.
“I dare,” replied the man.
“Yes you are both men, and you are her child,” replied Serena.
“Ya I've brought you home. It's an emergency. Not a routine,” the handsome man also offered to drive Serena home. Serena was receiving a call from uminya.
Turns out the car generally broke down because it entered the hole and the engine entered the water so it could not pick up Serena.
“Ya already ayok,” finally inevitably Serena received the invitation of her boss and her lover.
Do you know who Serena has rejected?
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“I do not promise you can meet your beloved. But I make sure I can tell her whereabouts this time,” Vella tells Baskoro.
“If we have to go and Mr mbolos one working day what can?” ask Vella.
“Can. Very can,” said Baskoro without hesitation.
“Later tonight you send your identity according to KTP as well as passport number. On Sunday morning we leave. If we have to stay, we can go back on Monday. That's why I asked if you can mbolos,” replied Vella.
“I will leave the task for Monday in anticipation. And I asked for your account number for the ticket money,” Baskoro knows Vella son of a rich man. But that doesn't mean he wants to be cheered on by the girl.
Vella knew her father would be offended if he bought her a plane ticket. Later that night, he will also send us an account number.
Vella can actually take a flight on Saturday. But he doesn't want to change his schedule with Surti and Anis anymore. He's not good at acting all heart like that.
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“Both?” ask Wiedo. They're at the dining table. There are twins but no Mahesa. Mahesa was in America to escort the Pangab service.
“Iya,” sahut Arie.
“Oke, finished checking your brothers PR yes,” Wiedo did not mind.
“In the rear gazebo aja Bu,” pinta Arie. While waiting he will study and bring his college books and laptop there.
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“What do you think of Mother?” asked Arie who had finished telling all of Vella's problems. Also request the girl to get married soon in this semester's holiday.
“That's what I'm afraid of when a woman easily gives herself up without a second thought. Finally, his son did not have a nasab. If it's about Vella, I'll agree. Father and Mother are up to you. We will not prohibit,” Wiedo understands about the turmoil of young people.
“Originally remember. Marriage is not a toy. Getting married at a young age does not mean there is no responsibility. You will continue to be bound and can not easily decide to divorce,” of course Wiedo must tell about explosive emotions in young couples.
“That's God willing we are ready Bu,” Arie so calm. About the father, of course his mother will speak. He just contact Endro to meet with both his parents discuss his marriage with Vella.
Plong had Arie's mind. One question began to open up. He's just gonna go see Endro to talk. His intentions are exhausted tomorrow maghrib he will come to his daddy's house Vella. It's not ethical to talk about this over the phone. Especially he who called.
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