I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 21. (in) Shopping (in)
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Sepet ning edge embong
Cepet by uwong
Tresno speaking
Your love digondhol wong lyo
Nelongso rasane's
Sing tak tresno ono sing nduwe
Nyapo tresno
Yen wis getun sambat kalih sinten
Abote nyonggo tresno
Ning njero dodo
Tresno rasane was worried
Amung pillow no dear
Suwi yen tresno
Jebul wis ono sing nduwe
Ora ngiro lan
Lose your cepet tresnomu
Tresno rasane loro
Mergo sing tresno mengilih wong liyo
Tiwas kowe doesn't gowo dream
Mergo kependem ing ati
Change the pillow no dear
Jebul tresnomu digondhol
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stay by the side of the road
losing is quickly taken by people
too late to express love, your love is captured by others
it feels like the one I love already has
why is my love so quiet
if you regret confiding in whom
what supports love
just stored in the chest
expressing love is worrying
just my pillow, baby
long time ago loved you
apparently someone already has
not counting and (not) imagined
lose fast your love is gone
unrequited love hurts
because I love choosing others
I have brought you a dream because it is hidden in the heart
until my pillow dear, it turns out your love is lost
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Even after becoming the ex-wife of a person she could not reach her heart, other than the difference in everything, there was another man who had welcomed her.
Romi and Andre were actually friends because they used to be the same congregation before marrying Dina.
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Someone pulled Yulia's hand as she hurriedly dodged Andre who called out his name.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim." cried Yulia startled, she staggered.
"Napa's heart!" It turned out that it was boss Romi who pulled his hand. Yulia's chest came down so shocked.
"Boss, ngagetin me!" Romi smiled cynically.
"Somehow, I told you not to go to the store today to think, why do the crawling here, same him again!" pointing with his chin the whereabouts of Andre and his father were still arguing. Ah, Julie is a fool. But the same with Andre. She willingly helped him treat his mother's pain without being paid, but now he ignored her. And even broke her heart. He also said he would change his faith, just for the sake of Yulia, a poor widow.
Think Yul, think! Yulia's inner cry. But pity too.
"Heh, even dumbass again, why were you just there together with him?" Romi's tone was rather high, rising by several octaves. His handsome face stiffened. There was a jealous look there.
"Why not say, I just went to the market, he arrived and came and took me there to say something, he said. But not until he spoke, his father hunted to come, continue to be angry with him! " lie Yulia. He did not want to say that Andre had just expressed feelings for him.
"He likes you?" pursue Romi.
"Already the Boss, I want to go to the market to buy kitchen necessities here. Not to argue with anyone!" yulia's firm voice. Yulia had dared to speak out loud to Romi now. He is not an employee with his boss.
Hhh, not yet a husband has chatted.
"Bas boss bus boss! I told you not to call the boss. And again, you will hold the key of the motorbike, why also walk. I want to wash my eyes!" full of suspicion. Weeeleh, it's just like hers.
Duuuh, this is a yes man.
It was like Yulia squeezed the face of the person in front of her with both hands and pointy nails. It looks pretty, but its mouth is spicy. He remembered the first time he worked, and met him. She looks cool and her face is straight.
"I call you Boss, because I'm your employee. Ntar thought I had no manners, and also I walked it because you know right? If walking in the morning is healthy, it's like exercise." Yulia blazing fire. He had turned around to continue his steps towards the market which was only a few tens of meters ahead. Talking to the person in front of him can make him rise in blood.
" Wait, I'll take you!" Declared. Yulia did not care, not looking anymore. But only seconds, Romi who rides a motorcycle has been in front of him.
"Let's go up, I'll wait for you to buy!" her word.
"No! No boss, I can do it myself" he said, avoiding.
"Let's get on or I'll carry you to get on the bike!" axed it.
Oh my God, this guy doesn't know it's been rejected, so dizzy me. Julie.
Not wanting to argue on the side of the road, Yulia finally sat in the backseat. Staring glared at the wide back wearing the interior of the white T-shirt, box shirt and blue jeans. (Yeah, the standard looks boss.) The fragrance of the shampoo mixed the perfume into Yulia's nose. Hhhh, fragrant masculine. Ah, if it were halal, it would have hugged tightly and inhaled deeper into the scent.
Hhhhh, what?
Yulia realized from her daydream when Romi braked suddenly, her body hit Romi's body, only this time her body was firmly attached to a man, besides her father first, Kak Angga and... Apocalypse. His nose even kissed Romi's neck.
" Oops!"
"What a boss, suddenly. Intentionally huh?" Now Yulia was fierce with Romi, who only responded to her mischievous smile.
"If it is napa? It's nice to be kissed by you, even if accidentally."
I often see him smile. Sometimes a cynical smile.
"Have been there quickly" he said again. Yulia's heart is now dag dig dug. Mouth forward. If anyone sees her she is like a wife who sulks at her husband for not being given shopping. Overnight.
Yulia immediately got down from the motorcycle seat, and immediately entered the market area. Regardless of the man who was like his bodyguard, followed where he went. Without protest. Although the market is traditional, it is quite clean. Yulia bought kitchen spices, and tet*k whimpered matters of plunder.
After putting all her shopping in the cloth bag, Yulia opened her wallet.
"How much Mom, my total groceries?
"158 thousand beautiful ashtray!" waah apparently the mother was happy to also seduce, maybe to be his regular subscription. Yulia handed over the money to the merchant, but Romi was behind her first.
"Eh, don't be the boss, I have the money." But Romi did not.
God, why this man, I haven't answered his proposal. I played pay in shopping. It looks so possessive.
"Boss I want to talk to you for a second. Can you?" pinta Yulia as they exit the market.
"Can I have tea or coffee?"
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What the hell is Yulia, Hayooo! Suspicious of this!
Connect yes....