Love 3 Triangle (3 Friends)

Love 3 Triangle (3 Friends)
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Meanwhile, on the other side, there was a handsome man sitting pensively on the balcony of his room while holding a pink Diary book.


Yes, He is Rendi.


At this time he was contemplating all his mistakes to Ani, he was confused how else?


Should he choose to stick with his selfishness, or should he try to open his heart to Ani?


"Akh.. is a very difficult choice." he screeched as he ruffled his hair roughly.


It caught Raka's attention. Finally Raka undoes her intention of going downstairs for dinner.


"What are you thinking Ren?" tanyanya after being beside Rendi


Rendi just sighed violently. Trying to bring out his current heartbreak.


"I'm confused, brother?" said resignedly


"Say."


"What would you choose if you were faced with 2 choices, loving or being loved?" he said while looking at Raka who was sitting next to him.


Hearing Rendi's question, Raka only smiled faintly because she knew the true meaning of Rendi. Yeah, who else if not choosing between Nurul or Ani.


Can not be denied, at this time Rendi is in the mud that is ready to suck it at any time if he makes the wrong decision just a little.


With all the wisdom Raka had, she finally gave an advice to Rendi.


"Loving is not easy, it takes sacrifice, patience and perseverance. Moreover, the people we love do not have the same feelings as us."


"But being loved is a privilege that cannot be obtained by everyone, but it is sometimes considered trivial by some people who do not understand it. There were even those who deliberately pretended to be ignorant and chose to remain indifferent."


Slowly, Rendi began to understand with the intention of Raka. Yes, that sentence fits perfectly with his current state of being trapped in a love triangle circle. Who knows who will belong to whom. Shortly thereafter, he continued his question again.


"When someone refuses if someone loves him, can that be selfish?"


"It doesn't mean that Ren, it's called love that's sometimes confusing."


"Maybe the person has a good reason so he should reject it. Some even have to separate even though they love each other." continued Raka again.


"The truth is that love is like a magnet, they will attract each other, not reject each other. We need each other, not hurt each other."


Rendi tried hard to digest every sentence that Raka threw at her.


Silence attacked them a moment ahead. But, successfully removed Rendi with a question again.


Raka jumped in shock with Rendi's question, because this question was already outside the theme of the conversation of the two. As a good Uncle, there was no way he would ignore Rendi who was so serious about his curiosity. Fear that it gives a bad impression to Rendi. "It's not like that Ren, has not met someone who can change my world alone" he said casually while staring at the cluster of stars that greet each other in the dark of night.


"I mean Brother?" confused Rendi because she still feels foreign to the meaning of the phrase that Raka said at this time.


"You're so young Ren, someday you'll understand" he replied without taking his eyes off the stars.


"Then Lidya?"


"His father?" the question is a little surprised. "Akhs... Why is my heart beating so fast at a time like this?" the screech is in the heart.


Without realizing that only with a name alone has managed to divert his world.


"Well... Symptoms like this are called kasmaran Kak," said Rendi with a tone like being patronizing.


"Based on the boy, you know you are Ren" said Raka as she reached out to Rendi's ear.


Tok tok tok tok


"Rendi, Raka have you eaten?" mother Hani's voice successfully broke their quarrel.


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Meanwhile, on the other side, there appeared a girl who was sleeping soundly on a pillow that was wet with her tears.


Without realizing it there is a woman who is feeling sad when she sees the remnants of tears that have been dry on the cheeks of the child alone puppet.


"What are you hiding from Mother Nak?" he said while gently stroking his son's hair that was being decomposed.


Like a mother, she can feel the pain felt by her own child, because that is what is called the inner bond between mother and Son.


He did not have the heart to wake his son who was sleeping fast and canceled his intention to invite his only child to immediately have dinner with their father.


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Akh... Author follow sad An, patience ya...