
Aylin played the phone after finishing preparing the file requested by the puskesmas. He played IG, there was a friend request notification. Aylin opened it, from the Holy Triana. He kept quiet and chose to ignore it. He closed his IG and chose to play FB. Nothing interesting, he finally closed it.
He was bored and wanted something. He went out of the room and went to Adel's room. Opening the door to her sister's room, she fell asleep. He saw the clock showing at 9 p.m. He wanted to get out but there were no friends.
He finally contacted his cousin Yohan. "Hello, where's the deck?" ask Aylin.
Boss cafe, how? Need help?
"Hahaha, you know. Sister for this at home, want to go out no friends. Yok accompany brother walk for a moment"
Okay ready to slide! Ditraktir bu boss Clinic Together right this?
"Yes, invite the others if they are in Magelang"
Njih kanjeng mami, sendiko dawuh. Aylin laughs. The call ended. Aylin immediately prepared. Yohan gathered the ones in Magelang. Shanum can't come because he's in Semarang. Only Habib and Maryam can follow. Hilal is still busy with his specialist lectures that are soon to be completed.
Before long Yohan had arrived at Aylin's house, Aylin was already saying goodbye to Papah Duta wanted to gather with his cousins and friends for a while. "Hour 10 has to go home okay?" papah Duta.
Aylin and Yohan nodded. "Every big boss!" answer them both compact.
They immediately headed to their appointment. A place to eat with a concept such as foodcourt. They just come and choose a place, and later the waiter will give a menu for them.
Maryam and Habib had arrived first, they waved to Aylin and Yohan. They ordered the menu according to their hearts' wishes.
"Aylin's sister really wasn't heartbroken?" ask Maryam. Aylin. "Hehehe, what to do in a tangicin, there are many others"
Maryam and the others applauded Aylin's statement. "What an amazing thought!" they all said. Aylin just laughed hearing that.
"Eating a lot, brother-in-law, celebrating his breakup from a jerk!" Aylin. Get them excited and order more food.
"Mbak Adel is not coming, where? Another way bang Ilyas?" ask Habib. Aylin. "Sleep, it was a story he said again fighting with Ilyas"
"What problem?" ask Yohan. "Si Ilyas nih wants marriage quarry with Adel, the Adelnya still want to be free"
They all nodded their heads. "When other girls ask for reassurance, it's rare!" maryam. They all laugh.
The food came, they enjoyed it while chatting. "Bib, why don't you want to be the clinic boss?" ask Aylin.
"Lhah, I'm in Ungaran mbak, come home here on weekends"
"Keep you why don't you want Han?" ask Aylin to Yohan. Yohan just smiled shyly.
"Obviously mbak, he was already prepared with his prospective in-laws clinic in Bandung" Timpal Habib.
Aylin nodded. "So you'll move to Bandung? Well, there are no free singers" he said.
Everybody laugh. "Yes how dong, for the sake of the future and continue the offspring" replied Yohan.
The meal is finished. Aylin was quite amused by meeting and eating with them. Time also shows at 9 over 45 minutes. Eventually they went home to each other.
"Sir, don't you want to know my friend? Doctor" Yohan offers friendship to Aylin. Aylin. "I'm not you as Han, later if in the bed discussed mulu patient"
Yohan laughs. "On the bed" they laughed again. "Yesterday the Ilyas also nawarin want to be known to the minister, but. Heheh, enjoy this solitude first"
"It's still trauma?" ask Yohan. Aylin smiled and played his fingernails. "Who hasn't traumatized the deck? Must be traumatized, but I don't want to think about it too much"
"You're being taught that's not the guy?" Aylin. "We have God, so God will respond. I don't want to bother about that. Weak teles Allah sing bales. Everything we plant is what we harvest. Let's just say, there's a time when he's gonna hurt me"
Yohan smiled. "I'm proud to have a cousin like you, never a grudge even though your heart is hurting. Try to get acquainted with another man"
"Yes later, bring me ah!" They have arrived at the home of Papah Duta. Aylin got off immediately, and Yohan went straight home. Aylin went into her room and cleaned herself up.
Changing pajamas and sitting at his desk. He looked back. Smile and open the diary. Write what his heart wants to express.
"I'm just a weak woman trying to be tough in front of everyone. But believe me, one day sooner or later I will find it, the source of my happiness, which always makes me smile without wanting to make me cry. Which I have always longed for his presence, and he will come without me. Hopefully! And soon! For you,.... my soul mate 💘💘"
Aylin hesitated about wanting to lift it or not, finally he picked it up. "Assalamualaikum" said Aylin.
"Greetings" replied the man across the street. He looked confused by the face he saw. "Kok is not Ria Ma'am huh? Who is this?" ask the man.
Aylin knitted his brows. "Well, that's the one who called me back and asked, what the hell? Wrong connection huh?"
"Cock his face is not foreign?" ask the man again. "This is Adel Ilyas' girlfriend, isn't it?" tanyakanya.
"No! Yes, if it's wrong, I close it"
The man nodded. "I'm sorry you're on the wrong side, I think my cousin, hehehe. Yes, yes, assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikum greetings" Aylin shrugged his shoulders a sign of ignorance. He threw himself in bed. Prepare sleep.
His phone rang again, from the same number. This time, the chat came in.
Mr. X: Sorry to interrupt the time, are you really not my cousin Ria?
Me : 🙄 no! Wrong connector!
Mr. X: But this is actually Ria's number
Me : ⁇ not yo mas, you are wrong and wrong people!
Mr. X : But the number he gave me is 0815759xxx44
Aylin read the number. It only has 1 number with it.
Me: You are wrong mas, it is different number in the third number from the back. Try researching again
Mr. X: Yes it is! 😁 sorry yes
Me : Yes
Mr. X : Mmm, can you know me?
Me : Doang mode turns out 😒
Mr. X : Yes is not the mode of mbak, it is all that means, so later if you meet on the road can be mutual. If possible, no papa, but I understand.... 😂😂
Aylin smiled reading that chat. "There is a mode like this now. But, fun as well as the guy. How ya?" Aylin thought.
Mr. X : Yes if you can't, met malem mbak
Me: Aylin Ayu Wicaksana
Mr. X : Imam Bachtiar ☺ greetings
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