
My name is Santy I was about 22 years old at the time. My height is about 156 cm and my weight is 48 kg. Tall and slim.My skin is not too white and not also black. My nose is like an Arab. I am actually a Javanese.
I'm a jolly, friendly and cool person, my average friends are guys. Because I'm a little bit of a tomboy but because it's the most cool boy when asked to joke and also tell stories.
I am of Javanese descent. And my mom's been wandering around since I was a kid in this town.
In terms of economics I was down, from my ex-boyfriend.
I used to be bullied a lot and I just kept quiet.
I was often underestimated, I was right to blame him.
And the funny thing is that I just kept quiet at that time, whether it was already under the influence of its uses or how I did not know.
But if I had by now I would have sprayed the man who demeaned me and obeyed me.
Maybe he meant joking or something, but it wasn't a joke.
Long story short Ardi the name of my first girlfriend I met during an internship. Because my stupidity knows more about him. I want to be invited to be her boyfriend.
My consideration at that time was because he was kind to me, his treatment was polite and he was more mature.
Because my type at that time was a man older than me.
I was cheated on by my ex-boyfriend.
So the story was once at one night around 8 pm or finished praying isya I fell asleep in a room with a dim light atmosphere. In between falling asleep or not but I still hear the busy voices of my mother and father outside the room.
My mother's father worked as a swordsman so at that time he prepared items for sale tomorrow.
That was my parents every day.
that night between waking and falling asleep I was visited by the figure of a grandfather in white, white and white-bearded with a face that was faintly visible.
The grandfather was standing right in front of me, hovering slightly higher than my bed.just x on top of the wooden cupboard on the bed.
People's beds used to be made of wood and the top of the head must have a closet where to store clothes.
At that time my sleeping position was reversed, which should be the closet where the head is. I put my feet in the closet in a sleeping position.
As I recall, the grandfather delivered a message that "He didn't mean it!" I woke up and heard what happened. Suddenly my phone vibrated the sms sign coming in. I looked at the phone screen and it turned out that my girlfriend Ardi was texting me.
Like the activities of our days is to send a message to give word and attention. That's how it is if people are kasmaran in the land of love.
"Ardi, what are you doing." That's the text Santy received.
I was waiting for a text from him.
I replied to the text and replied that I was doing college work in my room.
And it's not like we always joked in sms but it's too many questions Ardi asked that night. Like there is something that is not conveyed or deliberately eliminate a severe problem.
After sending Ardi a message calling me, he directly invited me to go to a hill. About two hours drive there.
I also agreed to ask him to leave tomorrow.
We went on my bike, along the way I felt like his phone was always vibrating like a person who called.
I told Ardi that his phone was shaking, but Ardi just said it was from a co-worker and continued riding.
Hp Ardi continued to begetar until we arrived at the hill.
Ardi then opened the phone and said it was just a text.
While sitting in a chair under a tree.Entah why suddenly from my mouth came out the words "Ardi, you if cheating do not expect to come back to me again". Santy
I spit out the words spontaneously and without any thought. Like I knew Ardi was hiding something.
I may be easily deceived but my feelings are always strong. I know because I studied psychologists.
My initial introduction to Ardi. I was interning at a 3-star hotel where Ardi worked.
I was placed in the restaurant section.
There and Ardi in the kitchen.
at that time Ardi thought I was a SMK boy who interned there because I was not too able to dress up like most people who had gone to college.
I was both interning with my best friend Lia. Lia was in a different location to me, she was in the housekeeping section. Even so we remain a group in finding value to make proposals later.
Lia and I are familiar from High School. And for almost 1 month we interned there we could be directly close to all employees and workers in the hotel.
Workers and employees at this hotel were so receptive to our arrival at their place that it made us so familiar.
They taught me and Lia various things to help us get good grades. And at the same time relieve their work we like to help even though in the field of work is not the same.
Learning the terms in hospitality, how to behave with guests, serving guests, table manner, clear-up, set-up that was originally just a theory on campus.
It becomes very fun when practiced in the field.
Ardi and I only met at the turn of the shiff, because they had to be brifeng first. For message delivery from shiff three and shiff one.
there I was told to introduce myself by my senior.
I had never spoken to Ardy before until the time aq entered shiff 2 because of the working hours from 15.00-23.00wita.
I was afraid to go to the women's club because it was located in the back room of the hotel and there were many rumors that it used to be a cemetery.
There are a lot of myths that scare me into picking up a bag and changing clothes in that locker.
And that's when Ardi accompanied me to go home and he used to help me and drive me to the employee parking lot.
Ardi always invites me to chat or teaches me something about the kitchen.
Because Ardi's kindness and attention always make me melt finally we dated.
My age and Ardi's are 8 years different. I like men older than me because I think they are adults.
ardi and I enjoyed our time.
although during the courtship I was never introduced to his parents. Or his other family I feel it's natural because we just got to know each other .
The days passed I did not feel any awkwardness from Ardi's attitude which turned out I was his second girlfriend.
The first boyfriend is Yuni. Ardi and Yuni establish LDR . Yuni studied in Jakarta and Ardi himself in Kalimantan. I still do not know anything about Ardi and how his parents. because I consider it important we are undergoing this.
I kept thinking positively about Ardi. Without knowing the problem if his parents would agree that he was related to Yuni.
It even turned out that Yuni knew all about me. Without me knowing about him