Alexander Loves Girls..
Seventeenth
**BANDUNG, VIETNAM
POV AHMAD DOMANI**
Men from Britain are no strangers to the city of Bandung with the nickname Paris Van Java, a cool and beautiful city has its own value for ahmad domani...
Now the pulmonary man is stopping at Alun\-Alun Bandung with nostalgia while looking at the old\-building that is still sturdy in the present with the arrangement of the city...
still remembered the beginning of ahmad domani visit bandung city this place is often a polar place in 1985 turned out to be the city of bandung more and more skyscrapers, if you can count the fingers of tall buildings..
now ahmad domani gets into the car and follows the direction the driver took to the hotel but there is a ringing call from the ahmad domani man and look now ahmad domani smiled slanted and turned off the phone unilaterally...
while clenching the palm of the hand "*It turns out that you are in borneo rose I am looking for you it turns out that you are smarter..
" i have not divorced you but you have a family in borneo. lirih ahmad domani while opening his eyes..
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**SUNDAY**
A week has been the departure of hamidah mother, later tonight as is Indonesian tradition to hold yaasinan for a week the departure of hamidah mother
now after the event is over now Rosdiana's mother rests for tomorrow leaving at 10 am to Kalimantan to return to work
**THE NEXT DAY**
after preparing the suitcase now mother rosdiana ushered pak ehsan with his wife mother rita ushered to the airport sister mother rosdiana departed to kalimantan..
after their farewell it feels like only a week they are together now they have to separate again...
however, there was a figure of a man with glasses in a brown suit matching trousers to mother Rosdiana, when getting closer at first the man hesitated but he ventured...
The voice was long inaudible to mother rosdiana but with common sense it is impossible for the man to come back again but mother rosdiana tried to calm down may have misheard \(hallucinations\)
the voice came back "Rose my sand sugar turn around I just wanted to say goodbye "
suddenly the voice made Rosdiana's mother turn back and see a large tall man with muscles that are not young anymore, and Rosdiana's mother ran over the man and they looked at each other still faithfully wearing sunglasses...
" kumaha mang.there's something I can help or. said Rosdiana's mother tried to normalize the heartbeat if the man was her ex-husband who left and brought his son..
the man smiled obliquely "*he always uses language that I do not understand I have to answer what* ?
" Have you forgotten me, replied the man, opening his glasses.
they looked at each other at the same time and Rosdiana's mother was surprised if the one who called her was ahmad domani..
instantly mother rosdiana tried to back away slowly burly hand caught the small hand of mother rosdiana still like before if surprised will retreat slowly...
" i promise this last meeting I did not bother you said ahmad domani with a baritone voice which made Rosdiana's mother shocked by the attitude of her ex-husband...
the man approached and saw the mother's black eye bead, despite being in her 40s but still young and slightly overgrown with gray hair on the sidelines...
ahmad Domani gave a card name alexander domani and given to the mother rosdiana and rosdiana slightly hesitant to accept it...
" it's a business card faith rose contact faith waiting for your news...
when checking in ahmad domani say goodbye to the courage of where mother rosdiana kissed the back of the hand of ahmad domani with nervous ahmad stroking fine hair that is not as smooth as it used to be when they were husband and wife...
now Rosdiana's mother is gone and somehow her heart breaks when she leaves the place where she met her ex-husband
" *you are still a ahmad casepp where maybe you are widower surely you are dear to your wife in london I am only a village wife " lirih mother rosdiana while dragging her suitcase and holding back the longing for her former case husband did not get the status of clarity of marriage*...