Bujang Hamlet

Bujang Hamlet
Meet the Past


Sometimes life is so funny


Time easily turned the story around..


The journey changed and passed by


Sometimes day and night go by for a while


Just happened...


Crying, laughter, sadness or happiness are just a part of the storyline


No need to be too late or regrettable


After driving Kadus's wak back to the hamlet, Akbar took Je for a short walk to enjoy the beautiful twilight in this afternoon


They sit in a cafe with a pretty romantic atmosphere and shahdu


Akbar chose to sit in the outdor room while enjoying the twilight of the twilight breeze


" Want to pesen what...??? what's the drink..???" soft bargain Akbar


" Have a drink. again want to coffee.." reply Je.


" Tumben wants to coffee...??"


" Want to..."


" Okay, I ordered a horse..." Akbar waved his hand at the waiter, he came immediately


" Excuse me for what pesen...???" ask a beautiful maid whose voice is familiar melodious


Akbar was amazed to see a familiar face standing in a black white uniform in front of him, a sweet smile with gingsuo teeth that once made him intoxicated


Akbar soon mastered the situation, he still remembers when the girl appeared and preferred om rich om who he considered able to meet the needs of his life, his love dibuanh begiti just like garbage


Prysill was amazed, the man who used to be so sincere asking for his ego now looked more and more fresh charming, his handsome face looked so dashing authoritative, his posture was increasingly densely filled, he said,


Prysill also glanced at the beautiful woman sitting next to Akbar, Beautiful is more everything than her, let alone her cross-sectional face makes it so harmonious with Akbar


Yahh...


The beautiful waiters are Prysill, a former Akbar who once imagined him because Akbar is just a warehouse employee, a salary fitting and has no future for sure, in throwing it away without caring how his heart, he said, how wound


Prysill prefers a rich om om which he thinks is able to sustain his life and needs in the style of glamour


But honey...


He was caught by the wife of the om om om, and kicked her just like that...


Miris is


" Ka.. Akbar, brother...!!!" peeking Picill held


But Akbar seemed to forget and not really recognize these waiters


" Eee mbak I want to order due coffee Americano.dek use lame yes.." said Akbar cuek.


Picill was silent with a sad face, maybe he was disappointed that Akbar no longer remembered him


" This is the same I want spaghetti yes mbak..." Ninbrung


" Aiisss can't say same eating spaghetti kaba...???" akbar protest


" Dek la connect dear.." said dear Akbar said in his making with emphasis while glancing at Picill.


" Iihhh no papa oruh Kak. I arrived laper.kamu anyway go home office directly play take me away aja.." said Je a little kemayu.


Ahhh Akbar was very happy without being told to ekting even Je was spoiled in front of Picill, successful in his revenge event


" I'm sorry.. make a hurry to send Kadus balek village..."


" Oya umak like spaghetti no yes. sekalia bought aja.." proposed Je.


" Duuhhh ame la noodle instant rumbling but ame la spaghetti deck fierce umak..."


" Yes also yes.yaudah deh later I make a vegetarian ala I'm just mumpung umak still here right..."


*...!!!


" So this girl already knows her mother brother Akbar..are they seriously related*...!!!" inner Picill nano


" Yaudah deh mbak pesen spaghetti his one yes..." Je surprised Picill's daydream


" Eee Akbar is not a pesen all of you...???" ask Picill to Akbar


" Dide.. thanks.." Akbar replied briefly.


" Wait a minute for the order..." Picill passed soon


" Why does that waitress know your name...???" ask Je wonder


" It's natural that I often come here.so maybe dem know.so the problem is that the handsome jeme is a lot of secret admirers.." Akbar replied casually, lazy too he wants to explain the Picill to Je, the deck is too important


Je just sneered while shrugging his shoulders


" Sim...!!!!"


" Oya today luk mane kaba it still lost same Maria.. katanyo heavy rival.." said Akbar switch chat.


" Merria kak is not Marria." protested Je.


" That's just a different sutek letter bae..."


" Same... can not change the name of the person... would you like to make another cone...???"


" It has to...!!!"


" Emang Merria Jawe Jeme...???"


" Lack of knowing which person he is..the most hihihiiii...."


Akbar pinches Je gemesh's nose, This cute and stiff girl turns out to give her own color in Akbar's life, she is originally spoiled and aleman, she is, it is only possible that the path of life forces him to be cold and determined in his life,


Exactly like Rere experienced, the difference is Rere is not a victim of a broken home like Je


Picill came back to bring their orders, Picill's face looks depressed may actually not want to serve them but yes how else the name is the risk of work...


Picill accidentally crashed a spaghetti plate into Je's hand, unfortunately Je pas was avoiding shifting his seat, as a result not so spilled


" Wahh, heart of heart..." Je even attention, thought Picill groggy


" I.iya sorry.." said Picill embarrassed.


" Ame la begawe that is professional.. attach great importance to service to customers... don't be all dewe...!!!" tegur Akbar ketus


" Yes sorry." said Picill scowling.


" Usay more hearts yes fear his food spilled..you can be reprimanded your manager lohh..." Je interceded, he was so friendly and thoughtful in responding to Picill


Picill just smiled as he passed


Akbar looked at her with a difficult gaze to interpret


After eating them immediately out Caffe, who had been willing to relax enjoying the atmosphere of twilight, the mood of Akbar so lazy once met Picill, let alone his attitude was willing to prank Je made Akbar more ilfeel with the girl


Akbar immediately headed to his car holding Je and let him into the car


" Brother Akbar...!!!" a call stopped their steps


Je who wants to get in the car so did not see the waiters was chasing Akbar to the parking lot


" Kak Akbar wait...!!!" call her again


" Ngape aghi that slave...!!!" gerutu Akbar was uncomfortable with the call Picill was after him


" I think he wants to talk important deh brother..wait a moment.." proposed Je.


Akbar snorted in annoyance, he was very much annoyed with Picill, the woman from the past unchanged still remained aggressive and arrogant, selfish and coercive of others, the woman from the past, after he doesn't need to be thrown away like useless trash


" Sister....!!!" picill's breathing panted, his face was clear, but Akbar was not at all sympathetic to his ending


" Please..I apologize to me.. I know I was wrong... I have hurt Akbar's heart... I regret it nyia nyia nyiain your loyalty..." Picill cried bitterly at Akbar


" I'm sorry I was wrong. You are the best for me, brother..you are the most understanding and sincere...!!!"


" Keep on kaba luk mane...???" akbar's response was cynical


" I'm sorry I please. Give me a chance to correct my mistake with you...!!!!"


" Om om money kaba deck again makai kaba ape. dem displayed ape dem deck fierce money aghi.." scorned Akbar spicy.


" The story is long brother.. essentially I was run over by his wife...!!!"


" You've been successful now.... already have a luxury car...this is your car right...???"


" Ao.. This is my car. I'm rising to the position of branch manager in this city... Almdulillah..." Akbar is cynical while bragging


" I believe you will be a success, brother.you are hardworking and honest..."


" Ao lah.. I'm just stupid mpai dumped kaba because dem money.." his lips spicy.


Je just silently watched them, actually from now on he had suspected that the girl was not just a secret admirer, but there was a complicated heart affair with Akbar, only he did not want to ask a lot of questions waiting for Akbar himself to explain


" I'm sorry sis.please forgive my mistake.Give me a chance to fix everything.. I will take good care of your heart.I will never hurt you again..." Picill pleads while stuffing


" You're the best man I've ever had. I'm sorry for your sincere love.please love me the chance I'll fix it all..."


" GET LATE...!!!!" akbar said as he returned to let Je into the car


Then walk to the door of his drive


Picill did not want to give up, he pursued Akbar's steps


Grabbing his hand and clenching tightly, he deliberately did so in front of the woman who was with Akbar


" I love you. You promised you would change yourself for me. So that I would keep wanting to be with you. Now I'm back... I want to fix everything the same....!!!!"


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Connect~


How about Kance...


Does Akbar's heart still hold love for Picil...???


The girl with teeth that first made her fall in love in Jakarta...???


What about Je...???


Waiting for the next episode


Calm and patient...


Hihiiiii


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