Wisdom of Love: KALA LOVE TREATS WOUNDS
FIRST MEETING

The Singapore

Jhony seemed to furrow his brows as he saw Ameer busy photographing her own hand with her smartphone. They were both at a cafe tonight. Jhony who was upset due to his quarrel with the lover, made him seek peace with his friend.

"Ngapain bro? Again endorse a watch huh?" ask Jhony.

"No," Ameer replied briefly because he had been busy with the same business since.

"You want to show off your hand veins?" ask Jhony back.

"No" replied Ameer again.

"So, what are you doing right now?" jhony asked annoyed because he was always given a short answer by Ameer.

"Busan my sister asked me to upload photos on my personal social media, he said social media I already belong to a corpse, there was never a new feed, he said post anything important about me" explained Ameer.

"Yes, then why hands? Why isn't your face in the photo?" ask Jhony wonder.

"I don't like taking pictures that show my face, rather than the legs that I photograph, mending hands, right" explained Ameer, making Jhony can only shake his head.

"Up to you, I don't want a lot of thoughts" Jhony said.

"Why are you, bro?" ameer asked after she managed to upload a photo of the hand that she thought was the most slick.

"I had a fight again, just because of the slight color difference, Valen immediately angry," grumbled Jhony.

"What do you mean?" ask Ameer confused.

"Gini, the Valen had ordered a green lime shirt to me, the message was many more, he said he wanted to wear the same gang friends that, I kept buying him green t-shirts, green shirts, uh he was angry, he said the clothes I bought were green pine instead of green lime, geez, dizzy, blackened already green color," said Jhony while kneading his temple.

"It's your fault, he's the green lime, remember lime, not pine" Ameer said.

"Where do I know, I think all green is the same" said Jhony.

"It seems that the color in the eyes of men and women is different, if men call the word green, then what is in their minds is like gini

but if women are the ones who say the word green, then what comes to their mind is like this." Ameer showed the color to Jhony.

"Well, that's right, my head's dizzy," said Jhony.

"That is the woman Jhon, full of color, if you point at a good place, then she will color your life, but if you point at a bad place, then do not blame if your life is dark, boring, and colorless," Ameer said, and Jhony agreed.

🌷🌷🌷

In Indonesia

Today, Rabiah came home early because his lecturer was in trouble. The lecture schedule, which was supposed to end at 2pm, now ended faster. Even Rabiah had returned home just before 12 noon.

Rabiah finally decided to start cooking Kamil's favorite food, then he put it in the food box and put it in a bag.

Rabiah began to go to the company, although this was the first time for Rabiah to set foot into the company of the husband, but it was not difficult for Rabiah to find the location of the company Kamil because the distance is not far, in addition, all taxi drivers know the place is very famous.

Rabiah stopped in front of the company and walked in towards the reception venue.

"Excuse me mbak, Mr. Kamil's room where is it?" ask Rabiah.

"I'm sorry, sister, what's the need for Mr. Kamil, have you made an appointment?" ask the woman who was at the reception after seeing Rabiah who still looks like a student.

"I mbak wife, does the wife also have to make an appointment if she wants to meet her husband?" rabiah replied, making the woman surprised.

"So sister uh I mean this lady is Mr. Kamil's wife well?" Rabiah nodded steadily, "excuse me, sorry well, we did not know that Mr. Kamil's wife was very young like miss," the woman continued.

"No papa mba, so where's the room?" ask Rabiah again.

"Oh yes, Mr. Kamil's room is on the 8th floor, miss can just go there,"

After saying thank you, Rabiah went straight to Kamil's room. And now he was right in front of his room. The atmosphere around Kamil's room seemed quiet, probably because it coincided with lunchtime, he thought.

Tok tok tok tok

"Assalamu 'alaikum" said Rabiah while opening the door of Kamil's room. However, his eyes were immediately fixated on a blond woman who was standing by the sofa where Kamil was sitting.

"Rabiah, why didn't you come say something, baby?" ask Kamil a little wave. He really did not expect that this afternoon would be the first meeting of his two wives.

Rabiah did not answer, he went inside and immediately observed the food that had been on the table and seemed to amount to two portions.

"I'm here to bring you some food, but it looks like I came at the wrong time" he replied flatly glancing at the woman who turned out to be Rani.

"No dear, you misunderstood me, I just wanted to eat, I deliberately ordered two portions because I was very hungry, and this is my secretary, he who bought the food earlier, he said, I didn't know that you were coming to bring food," Kamil said at length, making Rani smile wryly.

Rabiah smiled slanted, "Oh that, yes, I eat this food, if you are still hungry, you eat the food I bring," answered Rabiah while pointing at the food that was near Rani.

"That's a good idea baby, I miss your cooking too" said Kamil smiling towards Rabiah, but Rabiah is not a child, he clearly knows that smile is not a sincere smile, but a smile made to look sincere.

"You may go out" Kamil commanded Rani, forcing Rani to come out with a sour face.

Rabiah and Kamil also began to eat lunch together, until the food purchased Kamil was exhausted. However, Rabiah deliberately returned to serve the food he brought in front of Kamil.

"Well, spent well, he said it was very hungry," said Rabiah with an innocent smile.

"I-iya dear, mas is very hungry at this time," said Kamil then began to spoon back the food that Rabiah had provided for him.

🌷🌷🌷

Rani, who was already very hungry, finally decided to go to the company cafeteria for lunch. He really did not expect Kamil still did not want to acknowledge his status before Rabiah, even Kamil was willing to throw him out in order to make his honey heart feel comfortable while Kamil did not think at all about how he felt at that time.

- Connected