
Happiness is relative. There's no benchmark. And not the same for everyone. I slept eight years on the couch, but I'm happy if I don't get disturbed in this room. ~Baskoro Gunawan~
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And Arie the figure that Vella contacted would just wait. He wanted to make his little girl be able to dampen his labile emotions and learn to mature. He'll talk when Vella realises her mistake.
‘Freely I talked frothy and explained something when he was still like that. If he doesn't host and part with his extended family, he'll still be childish. I don't want him to be easily lied to by anyone around him.’
“Ade knows Brother is angry. And Ade knows Ade is wrong. Ade apologized,” finally Vella dared to bring everything up.
“You know your fault where?” ask Arie.
“Ade directly ngambeg. Ade not cross check first to Abang,” replied Vella.
“You do not want that Brother will not be double? Brother does not want Frina and Frani to accept karma because of Brother's behavior. Not to mention the boys. Inget it. We live not just for ourselves!” Arie reminds Vella of her life principles.
“Iya Bang. Sorry Ade,” once again Vella conveyed her apology. He was completely aware of his mistake.
“If it's just an apology, then Brother also origin say : yes Brother sorryin, it's easy De. Tomorrow again it will be repeated. Brother already once gave Ade an example of your anger on the night of the art stage, you repeat again yesterday. If you now apologize again, you will repeat ... again and again De.” Arie stop for a second.
“All of it must be from the mind and heart. Your mind must realize what you did yesterday was wrong. And your heart must be patiently invited do not just cram and then act as it pleases,” Arie advised Vella gently. There is no angry intonation.
“You must patiently face him!” Arie remembered Endro's message to her many times. Arie realizes that Vella is still too unstable.
“Iya, now Ade really realized that what Ade did yesterday was wrong. That's why Ade did not send a message to Abang, but directly the phone. Let's clear. If through the writing Abang will not know that Ade is actually honest and apologetic,” Vella's voice slightly sobbed.
“Yes already, Brother wants to go first. Assalamu’alaykum,” Arie directly disconnected the phone from Vella. She heard Vella's voice start to sob. He can't bear. Arie is sure if it continues, he will hear the sound of Vella crying.
Vella looked at her phone. He was sure Arie had not completely forgiven him. The proof was that the man immediately cut off their conversation. Vella, who was sleep-deprived last night, ended up unknowingly falling asleep while holding her phone.
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‘If he is not the son of Endro, it means ..’ Ibas keeps thinking about Vella.
Ibas returned with a troubled heart. She gets curious about Vella's figure once she finds out Vella's address is the one she's been to the last time she saw her lover before their graduation.
‘What Dika does not abort its content?’
‘That means ...,’
“Ayaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” scream Laras little princess Ibas interrupts the man's daydream.
“Assalamu’alaykum Father's beautiful son,” Ibas extended his hand to be kissed by Laras. He was gentle with Laras, but since his little boy he didn't like to carry the boy. Because if he was holding Laras, Titie would deliberately approach and deliberately hug them both.
Don't blame Ibas if in the end he doesn't like to carry Laras. Ibas would carry his daughter if Titie wasn't home.
“Beautiful already shower huh?” ibas asked, she brought out a small piece of chocolate for her daughter. Indeed, he deliberately bought a small one so that Laras did not consume too much candy. Sometimes he bought a box of juice or milk, sometimes he bought a cult. And he gave only one so that Baras would not open all.
“Matur Nuwun Father,” Laras received his father's gift. Every afternoon the little girl waited for her father to come. He waited for the gift his father brought him every day.
Ibas went straight into his book room. He did keep a briefcase and a pile of tasks and books in a separate room. If the person who owns the company may be called Ibas room workspace. Make this space Ibas is a book room.
The rest of the bookshelves are just around the wall. On the couch it's usually Ibas sleeping all this time. In the morning, Ibas went to his bedroom to take a shower and get ready for work.
Eight-year-old Ibas was content with sleeping on that couch without complaining. He also had no intention of buying a mattress for his title on the floor in order to sleep comfortably. Comfort if his life is not disturbed. That'sthat's all.
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The day is almost maghrib when Vella is shocked to wake up because her phone is noisy. He carefully noticed that the ringing sound was Arie's ringing.
“Iya hello Bang?” Arie apparently contacted him.
“Open your room door,” without waiting for Arie's answer shut off the conversation connection.
Vella was still confused, but she opened the door to her room.
“Abaaang ...,” Vella was shocked and she hugged Arie very tightly. She immediately cried in her lover's arms.
“Eh ..., don't cry dong?” Arie whispered softly and kissed the top of Vella's head.
“You have fallen asleep and have not prayed Ashar. There's the salad first. I want to enter Magrib,” Arie told Vella to pray immediately. She wiped her lover's tears with her thumb. He kissed Vella's forehead.
“Salat Ashar first. Later Maghrib prayer we worship yes?” Arie tries to encourage Vella to calm her little girl down.
Vella is obedient. He immediately went in to perform the Ashar prayer.
“Ade hates ama Abang. Brother bo’ongin Ade says go home to Jakarta!” Vella rambled after she finished performing the Ashar prayer.
“You made Brother Bete. I don't think how scared you are when you say? You don't have a phone and you don't have a wallet. Think you're not confused, brother? Not to mention you're blind here. What is Senewen?” arie asked while clutching Vela's shoulder to lean on her.
“Udah so not directly go home even muter where it used to be, Can you eat think you say until the afternoon? If at that time Helmi looked like Brother, do not expect his life is still in his body,” continued Arie.
“Iya, Ade was sorry,” sulks Vella.
“Apardon but just went berserk to Abang,” Arie also keqi because of the protest Vella.
“Abang will not bo’ong so if not angry. He was serious about going back to Jakarta, but was scolded by Bude. Bude certainly can feel something is not right, so he forbids Brother back before the problem is clear,” replied Arie while continuing to kiss the top of his lover's head.
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