
Go leave the wedding of my best friend and ex-wife. Plus Abisha who is relentless whining crying because it is not comfortable to be in the crowd plus Abisha Pup, this may be the first time abisha out of the house and immediately meet many people.
"Lohhh Jar .. only just to go home anyway? "
"My son cried wil,,, "
"Abishaa... cini cama oom yuu? oom not naughty ko. " said luki to my son.
"Jiiirr, amused very lo ki said so.. "
I don't know why I felt something strange about the luki's movements, like something made me suspicious. His face was looking at me with a look full of happiness.
Jaars.. Jarr you think what the hell is the same sahabar lo yourself?
"My son pup. "
"Hahahhhh! " say they're both compact.
"Why don't you talk about Jar, if that's the story I won't make Abisha to stay here. "
"Laaahh.lo first I want to talk already cut, so if I talk it was done until it was finished first. "
Luki scratched her head.
"I went home first.. Oh yeah, you guys don't tell the judge that I'm separated from Henna. "
"OK ! "
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Arriving in front of the contract there are many mothers waiting in front of my house.
"Where is Nijar from, we all wait to know, want to shop? "
"I'm out of the mother's invitation. "
"Ouhh, ex-wife bang Nijar married well today? " it turns out that the one who asked Bude Yati, he was my neighbor when I was with Nabila. But why is he here.
"Budee yatiii ?"
"Yeah dukk, man,.. You live here now? "
I nodded my head.
"This bude bring your son.kasian people have been waiting to shop."
"No need to bude, let Nijar alone. Lagian Abisha is also another bude pup. "
"Nothing jar, let bude, quickly there you serve your buyer. "
"Yeah.. Cepetan dongg "people said to me.
I was forced to give Abisha to Bude. Even though I know that Bude is not young anymore now I have to carry Abisha too, hopefully Abisha is not fussy.
I serve them one by one. Alhamdulillah is only the first day of selling but there have been many buyers.This is a sustenance for my Daughter. Many say he said my store cheaply different a little with the market price. Yes, I deliberately poured out my wares, I didn't expect a huge profit, I just wanted to feel enough for me and my own son.
The buyer is on his way home, I want to see first the situation of Abisha inside.
"Buddy? Where's abisha? "
"Suuttt.. Your son is sleeping. "
Bude stepped out.
"Your wife where is jar? " ask bude.
"Emm anu.". "what am I supposed to answer? I can't lie to bude.
"Are you separated from your wife? "
I just nodded.
"It's okay, so hopefully you can find a girl who's much better than him. "
I did not feel my tears dripping, I could not lie with myself.Usually when I was alive alone only bude who understood my situation the most, even my uncles and aunts they never cared.
"If you want to cry, cry duk, bude must be horrified what you want to say."
"Budeeee, I'm sorry, I was really stupid to let go of Nabila first.I was too concerned with my own love for Henna. Until now she has been married to my best friend."
"Yes bude Nijar know, maybe this is all a reprimand from Allah for Nijar. Nijar will try to improve himself again. "
"If you have anything can call bude? Bude now lives here behind this duk contract. "behind this contract? not behind my contract is just a garden.
"Yes, yes bude."
I wonder why bude now lives here, I also with all my courage ask bude "Why bude live here? "
"Bude house has been sold as mba murti duk, the two of them had a big fight because mba Murti had a big debt and bang fe'i was very angry when he found out Murti sold our only valuable asset. "
"Astagfirulloh, keep them both now why bude? "
"Fe'i had already died after the incident, and Murti had gone somewhere when he was gone. "
Yes Alloh very much mba murti on bude, when he was so very dear to the same bude. Maybe also this is a mistake bude because it was too indulgent Mba Murti first, so he forgot his life.
"Innalillahi wa inna divine rojiun. "
"Bude now just lives alone duk. Bude was very happy to know that the person who filled the contract was you."
It turns out I've been so late in the story bude that I didn't realize there was a buyer to my store.
"Will not sell intention? " complent to me
"Ah yes, sorry well ma'am not surprised.. What do you want to buy, Mom? "
"Buy rice 3 kilos. "
I served him very quickly because it was bad he had waited a long time.
The day began in the afternoon and the sun began to fall back home, because he said it had been too long here. I immediately closed the shop. Why don't I open it till night? I just want to have a little bit of time to rest and spend with Abisha.
Thank God even today is the first day I sold but many buyers, even though my shop is complete. Maybe in the future I will sell vegetables, so that buyers are satisfied to shop here, so they do not need to go far to shop.
Triying...
Triying...
The incoming call from whom this number is unknown.
[Hallo! With who? ]
[Hallo Jar this is me wildan. ]
[What's wil? ]
[Gue can see you tonight, there's something important I want to talk about. ]
[Have you spoken here, Wil? ]
[Can't Jar, we have to meet. ]
I also told the region where I live, but until the night gets late and never come, the number is not active. Where is this kid anyway? Did he not come ?
I decided to go to bed, because tomorrow morning I have to wake up early to fill the empty stock in the store.
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Abisha I leave it to bude. Because this morning I have to come to his house gani sir and heru sir took the rice and eggs that I ordered last night, while for the basic needs will be delivered by my friend Jupri.
But when on the way my eyes focused on a pair of women and the man seemed to know him.Yes it's Henaa, why can he be with Luki? Charming anyway?
Like the two of them had a relationship that I didn't even know about. Because it is impossible if they just meet, but hold hands and worship like that in public.
I followed them both, where would they go? Don't let me walk in the footsteps of the two of them.
Do they have a special relationship?
A relationship that Nijar doesn't know about himself? Did this all have something to do with Wildan suddenly disappearing and changing numbers?
What's the next story like?
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...Seriate...