Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Who We Are (Not) Who for Who
Weni still silenced Yudha, she did not understand how the mind of Yudha, instead they did not get along yesterday.
What's with this kid?
"Why ?" yudha asked, when their views met, it was clear that Weni had indeed seen her astonished earlier.
"No, why haven't you left yet ?" ask Weni.
"I told you, I'm not leaving before you're sorry"
"Heh" Weni slanted "If that's what let me go" Weni got up from her seat, he hopes the cafe visitors have changed so no one needs to recognize him when he comes out later.
"Wen Weni" prevent Yudha "What's so wrong with me, I've also helped you make clean your name earlier, okay I ngaku I'm wrong because nyium lo without permission, without permission, but no one seems to take you for granted anymore right" said Yudha considered his actions quite right, his hand held Weni's hand, for him he could not take his opportunity for granted, was embedded in his heart.
"As simple as that, you're mentally ill huh ?" Weni was increasingly astonished, this young man before her had already stolen her kiss twice, okay if the first one at that time there was an element of her accident, but what was it ?
"Wen, that's not it, okay okay, whatever it is just sorry me" Yudha regretted.
"Lepasin" Weni's gaze pointed at her hand which Yudha was still holding.
"No, before you forgive me" Yudha still insisted.
"You want what the hell ?"
"You want me yes you're sorry about me"
"Listen, every time we meet, we don't always get along, and you suddenly apologize gently like this, what do you mean, if the kiss problem was, try to think again, aja, how so I, treated like it's the same person who has absolutely no love, do you know that anyway, what else for your reasons, you just want to manas-manasin Sarah right, do you, I don't know what you have to do with that Sarah, but please, please don't you think I'm a prank" Weni said, an aura of anger so deep in her face.
"Who are you ? Have we ever been close, ever been in love with each other even though no one dared to express, ever had interest ? No, I think there was only hate in every time you saw me, so don't expect me to accept sincerely all your sudden treatment, we are not Yudha and will never be anyone" Weni explained the matter, so firmly, Yudha can no longer dodge.
Yudha was silent, it was true that he only thought about his feelings, without knowing or rather without wanting to know whether Weni would be angry or not, it was true that he had lost control before.
Slowly his hands let go of the grip, letting Weni off from him, it was true in fact he and Weni were not who for whom.
"Thank you By, I am very happy today" Shirleen said, they are currently heading home after the funeral.
"We go home yaaa, you don't be tired anymore, prepare stamina for tomorrow, I also will not work anyway, at home aja, people also have rame at home said Mama" added Jason.
"Ready Husband"
After they got home, the house already looked crowded, the association of two families made the house that was already very spacious it still feels less spacious as well, even though Jason's luxurious house is like a hotel when viewed from the outside.
What's more there is the Shirleen family from Turkey, it turns out they will all stay at her house.
"Tunaydi Babaane" said Shirleen, touching her grandmother's hand and kissing the cheeks of the person she missed so much, she could speak Turkish, because she had been there a long time as a child.
"Tunaydin torunum, oh torunum evleniyor safe allahim onu hep mutlu eyle, amen" said the grandmother, as her hands looked up praying for the happiness of her grandson.
"Amin, O God, amen"
Jason glanced at Shirleen, he did not understand Turkish, although he was very smart but he had not learned it, after all Turkey was not his choice for a vacation in the past, he never expected to marry a Turkish woman.
He could only conclude that his grandmother might have said a prayer for his marriage and Shirleen.
Then Shirleen spoke to her Turkish family, as if Shirleen was introducing her, Jason then nodded kindly in return to the friendly greeting of the Shirleen family who greeted her.
"Ya Zahra, adeni duydum, oldukca enlu, Haaahh, menggil mi.." added another cousin, adding, he felt he had heard the name Jason Ares Adrian, who was a relative of the family, then a second later he was surprised and immediately closed his mouth in disbelief, because he had remembered something.
"Ne Zaine ?" confused Zahra.
The girl named Zaine just opened her phone, she'll make sure of something.
"Haaahh, Hakli cikti Zahra would be bu gerkekten haksizlik" Zeine showed the results of his search, emblazoned Jason's photo with all his achievements. "Anne bunu gor" called her to the mother who was also Shirleen's aunt.
"Haaahh" everyone looked surprised, Jason could only smile kindly, he had already guessed that.
"Tell your family, don't feel sorry for me just because of my status
I see" Jason whispered to his wife, Shirleen nodded her head in agreement.
"Jason, internetpuzzle haberler yuzunden onunla utanka, hepimiz beer aileyiz dedi" Shirleen told all her family.
"Hemm masallah masallah" said some of the Shirleen family.
Then Shirleen tells Jason to rest first, he will meet kangen for a while with his distant family.
In a residential complex of resident ladat.
"Lo why the hell of a moody cake from earlier ?" asked Dareen to his wife, since this morning Sri looked confused and moody.
"What is this Dareen Mas, insensitive or how ?" said Sri, he was very sorry he had to ask first, but he hoped Dareen would understand the problems he was facing at this time.
"Not sensitive ? Yes how to be sensitive people are not told what they want, do not use the codes, I am not an expert, if you want anything just say, it is difficult" said Dareen, said, he then menguegel-nguyel Fahira increasingly chubby days, far away with his condition while still living with Athar first, maybe the little boy knew that he was not wanted. "Mother was angry at the deck, said he was not insensitive" said Dareen speaking to Fahira, the tiny baby seemed enthusiastic to babble with his father.
Fucking guys...
Seriate...
NB :
Brunaydin Babaane: good afternoon Grandma.
To the torunum, oh torunum evleniyor is safe Allahim onu hep mutlu eyle, amen: Good afternoon my grandson, oh my grandson will be married, O Allah please him always, amen
description, benimle ayni ya?ta mi ? Ah Anne Shirleen'e yenildim, mass it is: He is very handsome, is he the same age as me? Ah, Mother I've lost to Sister Shirleen, amazing.
Yes Zahra, adeni duydum, oldukca, Haaahh, wil mi.: Yes Zahra, I am like oernah hearing his name, haaaahh is not he...
Ne : What
Haaahh, Hakli ci Zahra would be bu gerkekten haksizlik: Let's see this Zahra, isn't this unfair.
Anne Bunu Goer: I'm trying to see this.
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