
Wulan decides to stop by her papa's grave. It felt like he hadn't been visiting the grave of his father for a long time. Usually on weekends Wulan will certainly take time to go on pilgrimage to the tomb.
"Hi handsome, how are you?" Wulan sat cross-legged beside the green tomb grown by grass that was deliberately planted there.
"It's a long time ago that I didn't come here, papa must have missed." Wulan rubbed the tombstone of Mr. Oberoi.
"Bah, papa knows that now Wukan is very sad... Wulan depressed pah,... Wulan felt unable to know this fact all" Her tears dripped down her cheeks.
"why did you not love Wulan to Wulan's biological mother, pah... Mama Wulan will definitely love Wulan... Rich mom Nilam loves sister... " Wulan stopped her speech, she really couldn't hold back her sobs. Everything in his pendamnya in recent days was spilled over the black tombstone.
As the afternoon approached, Wulan tried to stop her crying.
"Papa take it easy, Wulan does not hate the same mom. Yes even though mom has been very outrageous reward, Wulan did not think that mama did this all just because she wanted to avenge her on Wulan's real mama"
"Wulan.." Wulan could not continue his words.
About half an hour Wulan spent confiding her time on her papa.
"Pah Wulan go home first... Not aware that it was dark" Wulan rubbed his papa tombstone, he also did not forget to recite a prayer for his father.
"Wulan said pah" Wulan stood up from his seat and cleaned his slightly dirty pants.
Before leaving Wulan wiped her tears and also set her tone. He didn't want anyone to know he was crying.
"Is that what you're feeling, Lan?"
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Arriving at Wulan's house there was no one in the house, except Marni's mother.
"Just come home, non..."
"Yes mbak... What cooking mom?" Wulan walked towards Marni who was standing in the kitchen doorway.
"Today mbak not cook non, there is no one at home so mbak lazy just cook. Afraid that no one will eat." replied Marni.
"Today Wulan ate what? Wulan still lives in this house... It's really bad that I don't bother me anymore" Wulan said in a voice that seemed to sulk.
"It's not non. Miss is different from each other, sometimes miss does not like the same food that has been cooked, then later miss again do not want to eat, food that mbak cook. Dear not to eat. So I can wait for requests from miss aja, so do not work twice" replied Marni.
"Hehe yes also yes mbak, "
"So far Miss wants to eat what, let me masakin now continue later when the lady down the food is ripe" said Marni.
Wulan was thinking.
"Hmmm... We're eating out tonight, will we?"ask Marni.
"Non, you haven't been out for a long time"
"Ok, I take a shower. Get ready - be ready!"
"OK"
Wulan went to her room, and Marni went to her room to prepare.
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"How is it, is the food good?"wulan asked Marni who was enjoying her meal.
"it's very nice non, I can't believe that miss knows a good food place like this" said Marni.
Wulan smiled, "Eating a lot of mbak, after this mbak should help me pack the goods" said Wulan.
"Where's the hell is the hell you going?"
Marni stops her eating, "Why lady, why did miss get out of the house? Did the lady forget Mr Oberoi's message before he died?" asked Marni.
"I didn't forget mbak. But I just wanted to calm my mind. Ma'am knows everything, so I don't need to explain why anymore" Wulan sipped her orange juice.
Marni was silent, she understood and was very concerned about the state of Wulan.
"Do you need a friend? I'm ready to make my lady there"
"No need to, I can do it myself. Some mama will not want to let go mbak to follow me" said Wulan.
"Miss is right" Marni looked sad. He did not continue eating, all he did was stir the food.
"Don't be sad dong mbak, right I will still play at home often. At home there is still a sister"
"Miss I don't know non Aulia, she's super busy Non" Wulan nodded - nodding her head. Justifying what Marni said.
"Udah ah sad - sad, mending sekang mbak quickly spend all this food. After that we go home and sort out - sort out my stuff"
"All right" answered Marni
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At a famous nightclub in the city, a man sitting at the bartender's desk was holding a glass containing a yellow drink.
The man looked at his glass while shaking - shake the glass he had in his hand.
The sound of music was so deafening as if there was no effect on him. Although in a very noisy place, but the man still felt very lonely.
"What are you thinking?"ask the friend sitting next to him.
The man remained silent, with no intention of answering his friend's question.
"TC... It's like talking to a statue" he said.
Regardless of his best friend who was cool with his mind, he went down to the dance floor.
"from here, like a bego. Mending down and enjoying this worldly pleasure" he said.
"You'll regret Wulan.... Why are you doing this to me?"he said with a blank look at the glass he was holding.
"I love you Wulan... L'm.. I won't let you go" without a second thought. The man drank the drink he was holding earlier with just one sip.
"Another drink!"his yell.
"Your master has been drinking too much, you should drink canned drinks only" said the bartender.
"I SAID ADD YES ADD!!! I DRINK A LOT OR IT'S OKAY!!" shouted Aldi who was very angry with the man in front of him.
Bian, who saw Aldi out of control, quickly chased Aldi and started to take Aldi out of the club.
"Why did you take me out? I still want to drink" Aldi rebelled, trying to get out of Bian's grip.
"Beware Al, you're drunk! Now let's go home." Bian took Aldi walking towards his car.
"i still want to drink, don't you hear!!" snapped Aldi.
"know Al, you think you're just making yourself sick" Bian said.
"i don't care" Aldi managed to get away from Bian's grip.
"Just because your girl gets to kayak Gini Al" Bian said, confirming Aldi who walked into the club.
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