Bujang Hamlet
All-Relaborate Situations
"Please sit down Grace...." Akbar asked Grace to sit next to Je
" Eeee... Je this... eee..die.. p... My girlfriend...!!!"
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Grace looked at Akbar sharply, as if Akbar's words just now were the blasting of a hot dagger piercing through his heart, aching greatly
Pain and pain that cannot be said
Grace's eyes immediately glazed over
Why is it so painful Akbar...!!!!
" P...boyfriend...????" screeches Grace
" J...jadian when...????"
" Dem la about almost a month buk.." said Akbar was not happy to see Grace's facial expression at this time.
" Congratulations, yeah...." Grace reached out to Akbar, portraying her wide smile with her eyes almost spilling over
" May you guys last. I just found out...."
" Thank you buk." Akbar replied as he shook Grace's hand.
" Congratulations Je.. You guys fit..series..." Grace smiled broadly at Je reaching out her hand as well, that smile was a fake smile, just to cover up her heartbroken cries alone
" M..give me Grace's mom." reply Je slowly.
" Are you okay...????"
" I'm okay.. i'm fine.." Grace could not shed her tears again, fell scattered like her heart was broken pieces, dashed had her hope all this time, Akbar really never saw his heart
Again he was left behind
" I'm happy that Akbar is happy." continued Grace after a short cry.
Umak looked at Akbar a little angry, Akbar's behavior according to umak is not very good, mak do not like if Akbar toying with the heart of a woman, just like he did not appreciate his mak
" Kle at home I am obviously mak.." whispered Akbar to umak.
" Help me snare here.I'm crimped..."
" Well Grace Akbar's coworker...???" tanya umak tried to melt this suddenly awkward atmosphere
" Begawe here juge ka...???"
" Yes mother." said Grace as she wiped her tears
" I am the secretary of the big boss. Her husband bu Rere who used to ngajak Akbar from the hamlet... and it just so happens that now there is a temporary task at the branch office here.." explained Je while forcing his lips to be friendly, as if his heart was nothing.
" Yes mak... Grace wants to say thanks buay by mak. knitted mak very good loohhh.. I like..."
" So Akbar asked mak to make the other tige knit for kaba...???" ask mama
Grace nodded quickly
" Beautiful mom..."
" Ao thanks kudosnye.mak for using bae hands.dek has a sewing machine..."
" But neat lohh mak..great again..."
" Ao thank you son yes ame la this child likes and wants to receive...." Umak replies to Grace's sweet smile
" It was that close Akbar used to be with Grace until she came home to the village brought by from umak.." Je's inner frown.
Why did his heart feel so pained to hear their conversation
" When do you have time to teach Grace to knit..." Pinta Grace's
Mak glanced at Je's face that looked moody, mak so wrong
" Ao.. nak Grace or nak Je can learn the same umak ame la umak still in Jakarta..."
Je just smiled in response to the umak greeting who still greeted him between his chat with Grace
Akbar just silent, his position is now in the wrong, trying to keep their hearts, do not want to make Je disappointed and sulk again, Je, but also keep the heart of Grace's mother who will be very hurt if you see Akbar is too prioritizing Je
It is like eating the simalakama fruit,
Akbar is stuck in a confusing situation, not to mention definitely later get angry umak gegara this incident
Hahhhh trima fate is his life now...
Somehow Je felt Grace here wanted to master the situation, trying to take some general sympathy, keep her chatting
The current situation is not very comfortable for Je, but he also should not give up just like that, if he leaves them then the chance of Grace will be greater to take care of the general heart, Je has to be patient, must still look ordinary even though his heart is holding back and upset
I don't know who to blame in such a situation
Grace just came and tried to fight for her heart
Je is the girl Akbar chooses without her taking Akbar away from anyone, and Je loves Akbar sincerely
With Akbar...
If he chooses Je, it's not his fault that Grace is hurt, because Akbar never gives any hope to the girl
But love is indeed complicated, making the current condition all complicated
If Akbar could have disappeared, it would have felt like he had disappeared at this moment
Akbar frustrated....
The dinner was not wearing, either,
Even more, Je was forced to let Akbar take Grace to his hotel first before driving her to the boarding house
They sat three in the car, sitting in the middle between Je and Grace
Akbar sat in front of himself
Dem looks like a personal driver, he's a hihihiiii
" Umak krasan lives in Jakarta...???" asked Grace to open the conversation
" It's good. but mak remains comfortable living kandi hamlet dewe.. here bosen deck pacak begawe to the garden." answered umak.
" Have missed the same coffee garden... Grace likes loohh coffee made by mak.. Akbar time brought from the hamlet.. every day Grace drank..."
" Ao lah.. when ame Akbar balek hamlet umak bawaka aghi...."
" Ehhh Grace even wants to play to mak loohhh hamlet.pengen participate in metik kave. eehh yes coffee bar if composed you name kave ya..." Grace tonight seems more arrogant, more talkative and caper
" Ao buk.." said Akbar while glancing from the rearview mirror.
" Yes mak.all teach her how to make coffee to the wisdom of it.." continued Grace.
" Eee nak Je likes to coffee...???" mak asked Je, from then on the girl was more silent to let Grace more of the chat with umak
Mak feels sorry for Je as much as mak sreg Akbar with this bule girl
" Hehe likes mak.." said Je slowly.
" Ao la when do we get same-same coffee..."
" Loohh, didn't you not copy Je...???" grace asked as if she was cornering Je
To be honest Je is a lot silent besides being confused about what because Grace is too controlling, she actually still refers to Grace, as much as she is a person who is very respected in the company, he said, his position as president secretary is included in the category of important people in the company, while he is just an ordinary marketing employee
Far below their level
" Yes. I like to coffee only I have stomach acid that is already quite chronic so can not be much and often often mak coffee.." explained Je with a smile.
" Ao lah.. mending more kaba jage kaba's health.umak also now dem la began to reduce a lot of coffee because often tension arrived to rise.." reply umak gently on Je.
" Yes mak.. coffee is high caffeine can also cause tension rises.." said Je.
" This tension I la also rose this.luk mane this mak.." grumbled Akbar replied from the front.
" Don't just..not exciting if you arrive stroke.." replied Je while sneering.
" Kaba was dizzy digawe dewe. one of the sape play about the heart.." mak follow me cornered.
Je feels mak is on his side, because sefari earlier although Grace continues to try to dominate the conversation, umak not so responded, mak keep trying to invite Je follow along while Je more silent and relented
Je's heart was a little calm and relieved, at least his position was still safe, even though his rival was the secretary of the president who was famous for being beautiful, intelligent, gentle, deft and elegant.
Stay later Je give a lesson aja bujang hamlet one, dare to invite others at their dinner,
Je give merciless punishment later
Akbar glanced at Je from the rearview mirror looking at him deeply, as if his gaze was parsimonious and apologetic, but Je replied to him with a sharp warning sign
Their behavior can't be separated from Grace's supervision
At this time his heart was completely broken, his hopes had been dashed already, there was nothing else he could fight for, all had been won by Je
Even umak has more respect for the girl than he does
Want it to feel like she was crying so her, cursing, angry.
His heart was broken a second time.
And still with the same person...
It hurts so much.. This is too painful Akbar....
Connect~
If it's like this, think Kance gale still support Akbar choose who....????
A. Just go back to Picil
B. Stay with Je according to his heart
C. Choosing Grace...
Write the answer in the comment yes.....
The author wants to know your opinion gale...
Happy Reading's...
