Trapped by the Love of Leaning

Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Travelling Yudha.


"By, what if our reception doesn't fit in the day after the breakup" Jason asked, saying he had to postpone the reception because Yudha was going home at the breakup, and he wants his best friend to be on his show.


"Lho said he wanted these shots, why ?"


"No papa, I want Yudha to attend" Jason replied.


"Ooh, do you already know when the date of his farewell ?"


"Not yet, I will contact the school"


"You'll be nganter Yudha later ?"


"Yes so, why ?"


"Sir papa, we just want to go to Mama's house, because I want the same yesterday Mbak Sekar, all of you have not been there for a long time"


"Ooh, yes, By that bang Jago has not slept yet ?" jason asked, Jacob was in the baby box, he was playing his finger, did not know that now the handsome baby was asleep what not.


"Udah turned out, uuhh mama bobo's son was handsome" said Shirleen while slightly mucking her baby's cheeks.


"Eehhh don't get up, wake him up" stop Jason.


"Would not wake up By, Jacob was if just sleeping gini will not be disturbed, if it has been a new time dehe sensitive" explained Shirleen who had memorized anything about Jacob.


"By, come here" said Jason.


"Why ?" shirleen asked, as her feet stepped towards her husband on the bed.


"By yuk" said Jason.


"Where are you ?"


Jason lowered his eyebrows, Shirleen understood but she wanted to prank her husband a little.


"What the hell By"


"By..."


"What ?"


Seeing Shirleen who had no movement Jason just opened his clothes, because from what he saw Shirleen just pretended not to know.


Pretend you don't know his style, okay I'll show you.


"By, gini day-night ?" ask Shirleen.


"Why ? What's with the afternoon, if the fire dragon wants to throw up how it is, you just if you want to vomit can not be held"


"By.." who can decide here, it's true that the mighty will go back and forth beautiful in the nest, then what can the master do.


There was nothing Shirleen could do but accept every touch and strike Jason gave her, looking for this reward of the day did not seem so bad.


And be Jason and Shirleen in the afternoon service today.


Every life will come and go, Jason did not expect that he could be this way when Yudha decided not to continue college with him, Angga, and Afik here.


"Gue will definitely miss you" said Yudha, currently they are at the airport to escort Yudha away.


"Oan the hell lo, disgust me you hugged the kek gini" said Angga when Yudha hugged him, when in fact he was trying to hold back his tears, six years together even from the first grade of Junior High School, he and Yudha have become my friends, how could he let go of Yudha so easily.


Among the three, the most lost member, although he often comforts himself that this is only abroad, only separated by sea, distance and time, but still he is so animating.


"Tau lo, kek ciwi ciwi just know not"


"Yud, be good there, take care of your health do not forget to tell us how you are" said Jason.


"Sure Men"


"Yud, you do not want the Serong again yaaa, I'm afraid you are crazy, because there is no longer we who will take care of you" said Afik while rubbing his best friend's shoulder.


"Heeh, yes, you calm down I missed him" Yudha said confidently.


"Well really lo, lo if you still have not moved on do not be pretentious to move on, hurt yourself ntar" Afik responded again.


"Well, I really did move on"


"Well, hopefully, my friend has indeed moved on, hopefully the new dapet cepet to make the move on more perfect"


"Aahhah lo prayer there is no Fik" said Yudha, his eyes have heated up, why he can be reunited with creatures as fun and beautiful as this, he even became heavy to go right.


"Heh cebong, my prayer is not much just two, hopefully you do not get new temen there and hopefully no one wants to win the same lo" said Angga.


"Yes yes, you have already been"


Though the core prayer is the same, the child of Satan.


Shirleen is at her parents' house right now, she plans to stay overnight, and Jason will also be coming back here to stay the night together.


"Mbak Sekar, here I want to talk" Shirleen called the housekeeper.


"She Non, Non Ilen needs something ?"


"Sit down first, someone wants me to talk to you" Ma'am"


Now according to him, he and Shirleen are only two years old, from childhood he was used to living in the house of Mr. Haris, since his late Father and Mother used to be domestic assistants at Shirleen's house, he often played with Shirleen as a child until they were teenagers, during the semester break he often stayed here following his mother, while his father Pak Anca had to work on a tea plantation close to his home in the village.


She had been close to Shirleen for a long time, when she succeeded her dead mother, and Shirleen decided to marry Athar and leave home, he was one of the people who always prayed that Shirleen would return to her house immediately.


"What's Non, how does it seem to be so serious ?" ask Sekar.


"Sir, Ma'am don't be angry yaa, this I just ask you, if Mbak doesn't want, say don't hesitate to refuse, there is no discomfort with me" Shirleen said.


"Eehhh yes Non, but what was this before, even so deg with me"


"Eemm if it is not wrong the land of the deceased in the village is empty, if for example it wants to make a mosque about Mbak Sekar agree not ?" ask Shirleen.


Long Sekar was silent, as if recalling his past, losing to his two parents simultaneously as soon as he felt sorrow, there was a longing tucked in his heart, there was a regret that stifled his chest.


He was the only survivor when a fire broke out in his home.


He who had just returned home from teaching in the next village was even surprised by the fire that had been burning fiercely devouring his house, he shouted hysterically calling his Mother and Father, who had been shocked by the flames, the neighbors who were already busy trying to put out the fire tried their hardest to get into saving his parents, but he had to swallow the bitterness of the fact that his parents were gone when he could be brought out.


"Mr... Ma'am..."


Seriate...


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