The Power Of Love
Chapter 33
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The day passed so quickly, there was already a lot that passed Ajeng and Dika. Ajeng pursue his hobby of drawing up from his hobby that Ajeng get a very good opportunity. He became one of the designers in a boutique that pretty reckoned his name there.
There are so many works he has produced. He became a designer remains there. Time continues to pass, until now Ajeng has been fifth semester.
Ajeng has started drawing to make clothes designs since he was second semester, when there was a campus event, he registered each design on several races and often got a champion, when he was there, although not the top three champion, at least he has got a champion of hope.
From there a member offered him to create a clothing design at a famous boutique. Because the results are quite good and Ajeng has a high dedication to his work makes him continue to be maintained.
Even Ajeng has begun to be contracted by one of the brands to complete the exhibition project. Because of the unlimited work time, Ajeng decided to leave the dormitory and move in a boarding house.
Dika was the first person Ajeng always told, Dika took advantage of the opportunity to get information from Ajeng, because her brother always terrorized her every day. He has said that Ajeng has become an independent adult girl.
Al who got a report from Dika, he felt proud and anxious, he was proud because Ajeng who is a nobody is now known in various circles, while his anxiety, he was proud, he felt that there would be many rivals to come, he was afraid that Ajeng's heart would falter.
"My little girl has now grown into someone!" Al muttered when Dika sent a picture of Ajeng standing with the famous fasion brand.
"Why is she so beautiful now? What am I supposed to do now?" His anxiety turned out to be greater, he could not imagine if many men would approach him.
Al stood up from his seat, he headed to the balcony then contacted Dika, he wanted to make sure back to his sister. He had to repeat the call several times until it was completely connected.
"What else is bang?" answer across there lazily.
"For a long time ....!" al Grunts .
"I'm so sleepy, it's twelve o'clock at night, it's time for the pretty booby, not the phone!"
"Stupid time!"
"I just turned off the phone!"
"Don't dong ...., okay I want to ask you seriously!"
"What?" dika asked with a voice of his raucous has a person who just woke up.
"Is anyone trying to get close to him?"
"His ..., who is that?" Dika was already furious with his brother, really upset him. He had to wake up and just be asked that.
"He!"
"What kind of question!?" Dika was getting upset, it felt if his brother was in front of him, he really wanted to hit his head.
"I'm serious!" Al was so frustrated, he couldn't resist the turmoil, wanted to have but he also didn't want to meet, what a strange feeling.
"Who?"
"I .... Ha ha ha ....!" Speaking alongside his crisp laughter, he really wanted to tease the bucolic man.
"You really want to die in my hands!"
"Most Brother is weird, should have contacted Ajeng directly, not cat kelingan kayak gini!"
"I promised him not to bother him!"
"If just contacting it is not disturbing, come on bang era has advanced, if kangen live video call!"
"You don't understand, it's love. I don't want my love to hinder her from growing into someone to count!"
"But Brother is torturing himself! Isn't Brother now graduated, why not just go home, meet Ajeng!"
"Where can, Ajeng has not finished his education, I do not want to disturb him!"
"Where are you now?"
"In Jakarta!"
"Jeez ...., Ribet is a person!"
"I don't want to know, just keep an eye on Ajeng!"
Al also disconnected his phone, wanted to immediately meet Ajeng, but his promise had made him survive not to meet Ajeng.
Two years had made him so tormented not to see Ajeng. He had experienced it before but now it is heavier because he is very close to the woman of his tribe.
"Heh ..., I will miss you so much ..., how much longer will I have to endure this longing ....!" Al leaned his back on Sandara's chair.
I put my miss through prayer in each of my prostrations ....He who is omniscient will convey it through the silence of the night ....
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