The Tough Man's Body
* HAND LINE* "Women are to be Loved "
Chapter 1
Haruki's face that exuded a sense of satisfaction.
" Luh deserves to be a friend of the cave! , Man, right mi?" His comments were addressed to Aji, together with patting the shoulder of the man standing before him, who he called a true man, laughing, making Mey's mom blush three M (Shame-Mu-Mau )
" Aji, because the cave has to keep a promise to the family, to return to RSU, see Father-in-law, Luh just calm down with Yayang Susan Luh, he said, The car does not need to be delivered to the cave house yes, if Luh wants to take it to the 40-day tahlilan the late K.H.Sahamah, Luh just take it there." Anjur Haruki's.
" The cave's got Van's car, "and he's squinting his eyes. Aji has memorized the style of his best friend, he responded with a smile while shaking his head. When looking back, there Susan was still sitting on the edge of the bed still with a cloudy face like holding back tears.
In this place, long ago, first he was in the dauat by all the inhabitants of the White Horse, as a Primadona and no one was able to compete with him, there were other residents there who said, " It's tough for anyone a girl here to be on a level with Susan."
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Not without a reason for the recognition of the neighboring room, his status with the background of graduates from education, diploma in nursing and had worked as an assistant expert Doctor in the field of Cosmetics, and, who practices in a clinic in a prestigious area in South Jakarta.
In a fairly more prominent sanggar from similar places around it, both in view of the arrangement of the room, as well as the entertainment provided there, especially the residents who are all high school graduates, the average look of interest in their conversation can compensate the guests who come with their unreturned insights.
Susan was there without him who positioned himself in the top rank since he came to this day, not excessive every guest who came to visit there can be sure to look for it, he said, the rest is just an alternative.
But today, in the presence of a man named Aji, he is but a grain of Dust.
He who is treated like a Queen in his daily life, today, here, in the same place he feels affected, unappreciated.
His pride, which had always been the possession of Rupa and his beautiful body, teased the faith of anyone who came to visit the place of Mami Meyriska, all those attributes disappeared in an instant.
Yes., this handsome man, instead of whining to ask to make out with him, looked at the advantages that exist in him deliberately not. really has made himself feel very humiliated.
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Tart cake that is still intact on the table, and carried a cake that he deliberately ordered to welcome the prince who was originally only in his dreams, he said, who in the heat will miss a memorable beautiful day that will fill the sheet of his life album to be stored as the most beautiful memories, what power, after now present in front of him. He woke up from that beautiful dream.
The cake was taken and will be thrown in the trash, his fingers touch the paper sheet on the base of the cake Tart to be thrown away,.
Shocked curiosity, once his eyes were directed towards the bottom of the Tart Cake. There are scattered several pieces of fractions worth a hundred thousand.
It was no doubt this was the hand of this man who had purposely placed it.
He scooped the money of hundreds of thousands and gave it to people who he believes must be the owner. While saying ;" Forgive me for misjudging you, I thought you were a man like those who came here." he said softly sounding, Aji fell silent.
" But that doesn't mean you refuse to accept my gift, does it.? sergeant Aji.
" No Bang, again thank you, take back your money, for me this meeting of ours, its value cannot be equated with anything" he said, returning the note.
" Susan, with this attitude of yours, I've become more and more clueless about you, since the very beginning we met." Sergey Aji.
A moment of silence, with no sound of conversation between them.
" Bang, until at any time, you will never understand me," the atmosphere returned to silence, a moment in time, then....
" If you still think of me as a woman like any other you've ever known, the nature of women is not to be understood, but to be loved."
Until there he fell silent, no longer able to continue his words.
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Pearl that fell into the dirtiest mud puddle, and was there for a long time, she's still Pearl."
Said Aji.
Flattered his heart, soaring his soul, hearing the words of the man who came to him, even though he just stopped to fill the dark sheets of his life, with a glimmer of light, he said, and leave a lasting impression that is hard to forget.
When the farewell arrived, the man who had made her fall in love, but it turned out that he had clapped one hand.
" Aji.., your presence in my life, is like the water that if I drink it does not make my thirst disappear, but I will feel thirsty because of it, if I do not drink it."
He wanted to say this sentence, but he felt he could no longer give his lips to convey.
A series of words and a collection of sentences are arranged, ditorehannya not to be lost and forgotten, instead he wrote on a piece of paper.
But in the depths of his heart deep. Never had her heart filled with poems as beautiful as anything before.
" Aji, I love you," but again, he was unable to speak, his heart was represented by a tearful slash, when the man told him.
" Susan, I'm leaving, I'm sorry that I've messed with your comfortable life, you know Haruki well, he's a good friend to anyone" Aji said.
This morning, when the first man came there alone, in this doorway he hugged his body tightly.
Now .., wanted him to fight his urge not to hold her back, though he knew, maybe this was his last meeting with her.
His soul revolted, at the hugging of the man's burly body. Not long known to him, but it feels like he has known each other for years, in fact he hopes for more than that.
The opposite of that, Aji was not out of sheer pity, towards the woman who according to her judgment was worthy of ranking. If only she was a teaching staff at the School and that woman was one of the students.
In terms of his manners, when talking, when behaving, and other moments.
Not because of her beauty alone, not excessive if she judges, the woman is indeed beautiful.
Makes him so reminded of the past, when he sailed on one of the ships owned by foreign shipping airlines, Shell Tankers B.V..Rotterdam.Holland.
At that time the ship entered the sea port in the Curaqau Netherland Antilles archipelago one of the Trinidad islands. He had something still memorable there, an amazing experience.
