The Slengean Boy Love Trap
Love letter
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It's been a week of running so fast but for the Star it feels so long. Moreover, he was hearted This Intan was a bit strange, he was unwilling to receive a video call from her.
"Bang, I've done it all. I'm going home, right? want to say it," his permission to the brother.
"It's just 2 o'clock,"
"Yes the origin of the work has been run, besides I did not rest eating."
The sky shook with a smile that people rarely saw. "Yes, it's gih. If I know you're in a pay cut,"
"Yes, that's why you diem-diem bae. Bang," pinta Star.
Then he left, with a heart that flowered because he would hear the reply of Intan for their relationship.
Two hours into the journey, he believes Intan has not yet returned from work and he waits for her out in the parking lot of the office of his very sister-in-law.
The sky was getting darker but Intan was still not seen coming out.
"Well, my future isn't out?'
But a possibility that he feared flashed across his head, "Duh, what pain is that?" Then he immediately drove his car to the boarding place Intan which was not too far away.
When he walked straight to Intan's room, strangely his window opened.
"Tumben, are there any guests?" he felt strange because it was unusual.
Not yet at the door a man came out of the room he believed in in Intan.
"Anjir," Then he immediately approached the man.
"Heh, why are you from my girl's room?"
His hand gripped the shirt over the man who had just come out of Intan's room.
"What the fuck?" the man was angry.
"Lu the shit? get out of my girl's room!" Star cussing.
A woman of full stature came out of Intan's room.
"What's this about? baby why?" ask the man who is emotional in the stars.
He looked at the woman standing in the doorway.
"Who are you?"
The woman frowned.
"I'm Ismawati, that's my husband Ismail bin Mail. Who are the brothers shouting in front of people's houses?" The woman looks angry.
"It's not my girlfriend's room, it's Intan." Stars explained.
The couple glanced at each other.
"We, new inhabitants. Just two days, Mas's girlfriend has moved away for sure," said the man named Ismail bin Mail.
Stars sculpt, his brain can not think clearly, when the phone Intan can not be contacted. Then a woman came out of the next room.
"Any star?" tanyakanya.
The stars are weak.
"There's a note from, Intan." He gave me a pink envelope.
"He where? move where? when did you move?" The star flocked the young pregnant woman.
"I don't know where to move, because Intan does not have a purpose he said, moving two days ago."
The star broke his coarse, irritated and angry hair into one.
He walked straight to his car.
Drove it out of that boarding page.
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The star stopped his car on the edge of a famous instant mIe dining venue. He needs coffee to stabilize his dead-end brain.
After ordering a concentrated coffee without sugar and a serving of Instant fried noodles with egg toppings. He's sitting in the corner, he's sitting,
Open the letter and start reading it.
For the Star.
Sorry before, I read this letter I am definitely somewhere and will start a new life.
I already had a different feeling when I met mas for the third time when Bu Mentari almost miscarried while pregnant with Shera.
It was our third meeting, Mas definitely not want, right?
Our first meeting was when I took Mas Dani's death file at a hospital in Jakarta. You hit me on the terrace of the hospital lobby, right?
We continued our second meeting when Mas almost hit me on the bike, and I calmed Helen who was crying in the car.
Hehehehe definitely Mas will not want.
The taste is getting stronger when we often meet, the mouth of Mas pedes at once sweet. I am also confused why ya can like the same person whose mouth tajem that, slengean attitude, annoying and perverted. There's no good, but I like it. Behind it all Mas people are very good, I feel sorry for Naya why release people as good as Mas Bintang.
I like it but Mas is too good for me, I'm a girl with a lot of problems. I won't be strong because I almost gave up.
But calm down my surrender wasn't suicide.
I said, not looking for it. Thanks for everything. I'm going to change the money that you gave yesterday to my brother. Don't look for me Mas, I'm sure Mas will get a good partner, sincere, beautiful and of course his life is not as complicated as mine.
Thanks again to the Stars...
Greetings from me who fell in love from first sight.
The star crumpled the paper and then covered in tears like a child.
"A heartbroken love letter" she sneered as she re-inserted the letter wrapped in a pink envelope in her jacket pocket.
Why is this sick, more painful than the betrayal he received from Naya.
"Tan .. but that's not it, you shouldn't leave me gini" he said softly while eating fried noodles.
"Mas ... why?" ask a waiter
"What's? pedes tau," he snapped.
The waiter who had delivered his order just frowned.
"That's fine, Mas!"
"My heart's hurting, sono lu!" The star again eats her noodles while grumbling resentfully and condemning what Intan did to her.
After he finished returning to Bandung with a lack of passion, even his father who was watching the ball in the family room was not he ignored.
"Bin, this is your favorite football club!" Dad pointed at the big TV in front of him.
The star just stared at her lazily then walked up the stairs towards her room.
"Why?" Mother looked at her son who looked lunglai
"His habit of women's affairs, where there is a strong one with him,"
Mother looked at her husband not accept her son in such humiliation.
"Case, Mommy wants to see first." Mother followed her son.
Tok...
"Sister, can Mother come in?"
There was no reply to the star on the balcony, and the middle-aged woman approached her son who looked like he was not doing well.
"Why?"
The star turned for a moment and shook its head.
"No way!" Mother sat in the iron chair.
Suddenly the Star leaned her head on Mother's shoulder and cried.
"I lost the good girl Bun, I was late to realize his heart, and it turned out that the taste I had was greater than the taste he had of the same sister" he said with a sob.
"Who? Intan?"
"Yes, why do you know?"
The beautiful woman who only wore the house negligee just smiled.
"Winding your interaction, Mother already knows each of you has the same taste. But you guys hide and brush off that taste."
"Sister who always angry and insulted him, and Intan who always jutek and avoid if near brother. It has shown a different taste, and Mommy and your sister have felt from the beginning Intan work at your sister's house," he added.
The stars are getting bigger.
"Yes, Bun. And it turns out that we had met before, and stupidly I did not realize instead continue to maintain love to the Sundel, when clearly it was not love but a taste of kasian, but, the pain in betraying Sundel is not as painful as in stayingin Intan, Bun." he lamented.
"Patience, if the soul mate is not going anywhere. Now you're working a real job while trying not to dissolve like this, the spirit of building a career."
"Pas met your soul mate already become a mature man in terms of everything. Thoughts, emotions, responsibilities and matter as well. So your future wife would be very proud."
The star simply nodded then he promised to find Intan either sooner or later.
Then when he was still leaning on his Mother's shoulder a toyoran head he felt.
"aww... "
"Your dirty cheeks, from Dad's wife's shoulders." Dad's voice growled with annoyance.
The stars just grumpily.
"Take sono, forget your wife is my mother?"
His words are no less nyolot the head of the father who is too bucin.
The couple came out of the room of their second child who was upset.
"Me, I'll try better. When I met you I was an established man like Mother said." he promised while imagining Intan who was smiling when he released his return from his boarding house a week ago.
"It turns out that sweet treatment, the way you said goodbye to me!" muttered.
Looking at the screen of his phone where the photo of Intan who was asleep in sleep.
"You're healthy there."
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