LOVE FOR FOUR SOLDIERS
COMPLICATED LOVE CONFLICTS (2)

A quiet atmosphere was created between Natalia and Achmad. Natalia is busy with her thoughts about Achmad, Safira, Wenny, opening LPDP scholarship registration, good food, action movies she watched last night and back to Achmad, High School, Junior High, college, college, and dozens of thought topics wander inside his brain while Achmad is busy thinking about Natalia, Sapphira, and the possibility of Natalia's pregnancy. Achmad has made a choice. If Natalia is indeed pregnant and she demands Achmad be held responsible, she must be ready to take responsibility. But, the shadow of Wenny's face shrunk his heart. He recalled again his principle that hurting Sapphira meant hurting Wenny. However, Achmad was afraid.

"What if Lia gets pregnant and aborts her womb? Or, she got pregnant and gave birth and the baby was given to someone?"

Achmad was worried. She believes that if Natalia is pregnant, the second option is likely to be chosen by Natalia. For the sake of ambition, Natalia was willing to sacrifice anything. Achmad decided he had to do something. He looked towards Natalia. Natalia is watching him. Achmad let go of his grasp. She stroked the top of Natalia's head then touched it. Now, Achmad is busy making Natalia happy. She misses Natalia, even though Safira satisfied her last week. Every Friday night until Sunday night, Achmad met Safira and they must have done it together. But Achmad just wants to concentrate on pleasing Natalia right now. He works harder and harder to see Natalia's moments are about to peak.

Safira smiled as she looked at the screen of her phone. His handsome Achmad face. He shifted his phone screen again. A photo of him and Achmad, and the next swipe shows a photo .... Safira's phone is ringing.

"Assalammualaikum, Wenny."

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"I'm good. What are you, Wen?"

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"Yes, Wen. Mas Achmad visits me every weekend now. I'm happy because Achmad's more attentive to me now, Wen!"

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"Wenny could have. Don't talk like that. I'm shy. I lean on God's decree alone, Wen. If it is indeed the Achmad soul mate that Allah has chosen for Me, thank God. However, if I am not a match for the Achmad mas, it is the destiny of God, Wen."

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"I also want it to be like that, but God's destiny must not be opposed Wenny!"

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"Right, we can go both ways tomorrow? Yeah, already. Coming home from college, I'll see you at UI station tomorrow."

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"You want my samperin? May, dong, Depok's son, hahaha .... I'll wait for tomorrow, Wen."

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Yeah, deh. Assalammualaikum, Wenny."

Safira is back to prepare for her teaching needs tomorrow. He became a lecturer assistant for Basic Accounting courses one and two.

"Done! I'm sleepy!"

Wenny had just cut off the conversation with Safira. Suddenly, Farid called him. However, Wenny was confused about whether to answer Farid's phone or not. Achmad's actions caused him to be somewhat afraid of opening his heart to welcome the presence of a soldier's love. He imagined that Farid was acting like Achmad.

"No teasing so keremes if until the time of Farid proved equal to three money with the Achmad mas. Huh, pity the father same mbok. Got a handsome boy, but a ne brain for love. Oala .., with Achmad. Good thing ne kowe is well brimmed. So miss the same Mas Achmad. I'll call first, huh. But, lest the mas date again mbak Lia! Oh, my headache! It's wrong to be ne!"

Wenny's phone rang again.

"Oala, I forgot! I haven't answered Farid!"

"Okay, piye to? Why did Ivan phone??? My heart wants to compromise. Noodle, kok, koyok gini! So tight!"

Wenny paced back and forth weighing whether to answer Ivan's phone.

"Wenny! Dizziness I see your style! Who is the caller? Strange, kali! You're like a hot worm! Just this time it's a twist I saw you!"

"Rotua, it's a matter of my heart!"

Rotua-roommate Wenny, a three-semester Physics student-so curious. He got up then looked at Wenny's cell phone screen.

"Amanggoi, the Ivanov martelephone! You deserve a little bit of a bitch! But, you said Farid called!"

"Tonight, the two men called me Rotua!"

"And none of you answered. Let me answer!"

Wenny was startled and tried to snatch his phone from Rotua. When Wenny's phone rang again, Rotua immediately replied. He purposely spoke with a super thick Batak accent.

"Hello, good night! Why do you keep calling? It's night! I am a dorm mother! Wenny's cell phone I confiscated because her roommate complained of having trouble sleeping well!"

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"Oh, Mbok, huh??? Mbok, Rotua is good. No, Mbok. Rotua joking. Wenny exists. Same Rotua in the room, Mbok!"

Rotua immediately handed the phone to Wenny.

"The mbok, Wen! Say an apology from the bottom of my heart!"

Wenny giggled while receiving his phone.

"Wen, say hello to my love also to the father and the mbok, yes!"

Wenny gave a thumbs up.

Farid slammed his phone. Wenny did not answer his phone. He called Wenny a few times, but it was not answered so he stopped. But, when he idly called Wenny again, it turned out that the connection to Wenny's number was listening to a busy tone. Half an hour later, he tried again and kept a busy tone audible.

"What's wrong with Wenny? He rarely answered calls from me. I called, but it wasn't answered. I called again even busy. People's phones answered. The turn of the phone I'm silenced. What does Wenny mean? If you don't like me, give me hope. Uh, but is it possible that Wenny's been sleeping and some people called him so that's why I called a busy note."

Farid tried to be prejudiced. Farid wanted to get to know the figure of Wenny, the sweet girl of his co-worker's sister, better.

"Mad, my stomach hurts again!"

Achmad hugged and rubbed Natalia's stomach. Natalia grimaced with pain. He looked at Achmad filled with guilt.

"Sorry, Me, Mad! You have to stop. But, it hurts so much!

"We're going to the doctor now! Don't resist, Lia!"