
"So this is the old Rere!" firmly Surya while furrowing his eyebrows next to her.
"Of course it's me" Rere said happily.
"But he used to be very quiet, different from the current one" concluded Surya.
"Everyone has the right to change, no, if the change is still in the good category what is wrong Aya" he explained while staring at Surya.
Surya could not cover the look of his face which was still very reluctant to meet him there, until all the answers that were said from his mouth felt bland.
Renata who knew that from the beginning, then decided to invite himself to discuss the real topic at that time.
"So, our meeting this time would like to discuss about the matchmaking?!" ask Renata.
"You?!, certainly not me." lime Surya lazy by playing his coffee cup.
"Obviously the two of us are going to talk about dong!, there is no one else but us" Renata said teasing him.
This time Surya just raised his head slightly to stare at Rere with a glare.
"OK, okay. We both deserve to be happy with our own choices, I am also not a typical woman of Siti Nurbaya era as well. I am so opposed to the word matchmaking!" Renata gave a very soothing answer to Surya's heart.
"Thank God, so I don't have to bother running away from home anymore"
"Hm, but during that match with you. I'll definitely agree!" goda Renata returned while propping up his chin with a sweet smile.
"Ck" his lips clucked there with cynical eyes.
"Come on!, don't be like a kid. I was just kidding this time. Hahah" Renata laughed very satisfiedly.
Both of them had spent a long time just chatting there, until in the end they both decided to order a meal.
The table had presented the food they had ordered, Surya who decided to order a plate of fried rice invited Renata back there.
"Oh!, it's hard to move on this girl. From ancient times to the present his favorite has never changed. That over and over again, sucks" he exclaimed in a baffled tone.
"Don't underestimate a man like me, this is a sign that I'm a loyal man. If with food alone I can fall in love until now, what about how I feel about women" said Surya.
Renata immediately stopped chewing there. He realized that what Surya said just now was a satire for him.
"Uhukk!" Renata tried to divert the conversation.
Still with his flat face Surya was just busy eating his fried rice.
"Dad, there's a woman who almost died in her tracks. Oia, what about your ex-wife?. You guys okay?"
This time, it seems that Surya is more interested in the topic of Renata.
"We, of course are fine!" mutilate.
Surely he deliberately covered it from me, based on the story of Aunt Sinta both parted in a bad way. He has been cheated on by Novi, right?. but you are indeed a good man. Not wanting to express the disgrace of your ex-wife in front of me clearly. Inner Renata.
"Well, you guys are great!. When other couples decide to separate because they have betrayed behind their partners prefer to stay apart from each other. You guys are still maintaining that communication well!" babble Renata.
He deliberately wanted to explore more deeply about the extent of Surya's relationship with Novi at this time. Because for him, it is very important to refuse this match if there is no love on either side. Of course, all of that will make his heart break.
"Cheating?, what do you mean Novi?. Whatever your mom has told you!" Surya looks upset.
"Well, Aunt Sinta?. Hmm just tell me what really happened between you, replied lightly Renata.
Surya had expected that if his mother would do unfair to the ex-wife, surely he would be humbled by the story of his own mother.
"I'm sorry, I'm going home first. Maybe next time we can meet again" closed Surya and choose to pass from the presence of Renata.
"Yourf!" Renata took a deep breath while looking at his departure this time.
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In a different place, Juna along with Pricil are conducting a series of legal marriages in a small mosque. Both of them who have been steady decided to get married even though without the presence of two parents from 2 parties there.
"Well"
"Well"
"Well"
The voices of people intertwined there watching the marriage of the two. Now they have officially assumed a new status as a husband and wife.
"Thank you you still want to accept me with all my limitations at this time" said Juna while kissing Pricilia's forehead warmly.
"Sama-sama sir .." Pricilia's speech was stopped by Juna instantly.
"Call me mas, or else. Don't call me sir again, baby" he said.
The affectionate call made by Juna this time made Pricilia's heart full, this was the first time the call echoed so shahdu in his ears. It did not feel that the girl also shed her tears in front of her former boss, who has now officially become her husband.
"Yes mas" said Pricilia timidly.
After both of them get a marriage book from Pengulu. They then rushed to find a house for a place to live, because indeed Juna did not have a penny of money at all he could only rely on Pricilia's savings. Fortunately, the newly married wife had enough savings for both of them for the next few months.
"Alhamdulillah, we got a house too!" happy shouting.
"It's all thanks to you, thank you dear. Papa promises we will be better in the future well" promised Juna while stroking his wife's stomach.
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Very different and inversely proportional to the life of the image in the cell, he suffered so much with all this there. Day after day he spent just daydreaming without a friend beside him. He who was sentenced by the doctor to mental disorders, can only stare at the room while his hands are tied.
Some of his roommates seem to be just busy with themselves. They all seemed to be talking at will, and it was unclear where the direction of the conversation was.
There are also those who dance with excitement on the bed while jumping, and also cry bitterly to roar mentioning a name in the corner of the room.
But they are just busy with themselves, without bothering their roommates. Another with Citra, which this time must be tied because the act that can not be stable. And always be violent if not properly supervised.
Because of his actions, the doctor and rutan guard there decided to take action by tying hands and feet Citra firmly. Until he could not rebel there anymore. And pose a threat to his roommate.
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