Juna used to think that he could live even though she was alone, without being married and without having a household.
For him, household is something complicated that he will not be able to handle, living life with someone who may always be the opposite of him.
Moreover, there is a mother that he must protect. When Juna gets married later, his attention and affection for his mother will definitely be divided in two.
Anyway, there are a thousand reasons why Juna is reluctant to fall in love with women, except for his mother.
The woman is fragile, her heart is very soft. Meanwhile, the dominant male character is rude and selfish, although not all men are like that, but Juna, he admits that he has such qualities.
And before meeting Nalla, nothing could make Juna realize that falling in love is an easy thing. It's just that, at that time Juna had not found his mooring.
Nallandra, a wom
"I told you to put the laptop in the suitcase.""I don't remember, you see for yourself I was busy with Jeno because he was crying"The couple argued because Arsya's laptop was left at Syerli's house and they only realized when they arrived at the airport. Luckily there was still an hour before the plane took off.Anjani and Arsya decided to go back to Jogjakarta this afternoon because arsya had to enter the office tomorrow."You're not busy with Jeno, but busy taking pictures." Ketus Arsya makes Anjani's eyes stand out."Why don't you blame me?" replied Anjani annoyed, as Anjani tried to hold her mouth not to speak out loud because Jeno was sleeping in her sling, but Arsya made her even more upset."I've finished the file on my laptop, I haven't sent it to the boss. You know I stayed up there last night for work," Arsya said, visibly frustrated.
Hendra: Arsya, can we meet?Arsya threw his phone over the table, flexing his stiff muscles as je sat for hours in his work chair. In the last few days Hendra always sends him messages and asks for time to meet, but Arsya always ignores him.Arsya tells me that he no longer wants to be in touch with Nisya's family. Didn't Arsya break the ropes, but wouldn't it be better like this? After all, it is natural that Arsya will not see each other again, after being vilified and vilified, is it possible that Arsya can still have a good relationship with Nisya?Arsya takes his phone back, rather than getting dizzy inside, he'd rather make a video call with his wife.Arsya's finger dances nimbly on the phone screen, soon Anjani's sweet face appears there, practically making Arsya develop his smile.Take it easy, it's time for a lunch break, so That Arsya can breathe a sigh of rel
"Arjenoooo, Daddy's home!!!"Arsya's voice sounds happy, with the cheerful look of the man who has just entered the small walking room towards Jeno's small bed."Don't kiss Ar, you haven't showered." But just now that Arsya wants to kiss Jeno's adorable cheek, Anjani's stern voice has made Arsya undo his wishes.Anjani, who had been busy with her laptop, then got out of bed, took over the bag Arsya was holding and put it in her place. After placing Arsya's briefcase, Anjani again approached Arsya, helping Arsya take off her husband's suit and tie."Take a shower, I'll get your clothes ready first," said Anjani, who was in Arsya's hands. Seeing Anjani disappearing behind the door, Arsya immediately wipes his face with wet wipes and then drops a kiss on Jeno's big cheek, although Arsya's behavior is able to wake his sleeping hero."Let's get up, don't sleep," whispers Ars
Nisya's black beads stare flatly at Hendra, as if to describe the no passion of the two beautiful eyeballs. Nisya's eyeballs move around stalking Hendra who walks towards her with her shoulders shrugged.Hendra's hand was raised stroking Nisya's head without saying anything. His hand strokes on Nisya's mane are so soft and affectionate. Hendra's heart throbbed with pain, realizing there was no expression whatsoever that Nisya gave when his hand gently rubbed her sister's mane. Usually, Nisya immediately shows off her neat and white rows of teeth when Hendra's hand lands on the top of her head."Let's go for a walk tomorrow, Sya?" asked Hendra with a hopeful stare.Nisya subdues her ship, then shakes her back to reject Hendra's voiceless invitation. Hendra sighed shortly to hear that. But Hendra didn't despair that fast."Let's watch a movie? Or do you want to go to the gramedia? I pay for all the b
After returning from the streets, Anjani and Arsya immediately took turns cleaning themselves. They came home at 10.m, and Jeno had been asleep since being in the car on the way home. Traffic conditions made them late to go home, luckily Anjani brought a sweater for Jeno so as not to catch cold."Ar, the house is a resting place," rebuked Anjani as she finished cleaning her body and went into the room to look for a view of her husband looking stressed with a laptop and some files next to him.Arsya lip, he did not protest and chose to obey his wife's words. Close the laptop and put it in place."Just want sleep but why you using skincare " now it's Arsya's turn to nag when looking at Anjani who is sitting in front of the makeup mirror while rubbing her face with cotton wool that has been moistened by skincare products that Arsya does not know what her name and function."Unfortunately if
The sound of Jeno's crying echoes in the room that manages to disturb Anjani's sleep, anjani hastily erects her body and walks to the cot even though it still feels heavy to open. Anjani quickly lifts Jeno's tiny body wrapped in a blanket, takes her little hero into a shell and gives him milkAnjani's sigh of relief exhales when Jeno's crying voice has subsided, Anjani interrupts her eyes, staring at the wall clock, both eyes widening immediately when her blurry gaze returns normal and sees the short needle stop right at half past 5. Anjani's limbs rush to Arsya who is still asleep under a blanket."Arsya, let's get up!" said Anjani while shaking Arsya's shirt with her right hand, while the other hand supported Jeno's small body on her arm."Arsya, wake up! It's dawn prayer!" Anjani shakes Arsya's shirt again because her first try has not produced anything."Ar, what's going on? Get up!"
"Beb, please take care of Jeno first, I want to cook," said Anjani after folding mukenah and prayer mats, they had just finished doing dawn prayers together.Today is Sunday, Arsya has no activities whatsoever, so Anjani can leave Jeno who has woken up from his sleep to Arsya while cooking breakfast."Okey beb!" replied Arsya enthusiastically, Quick Arsya folded his arm and ran to Jeno's bed without opening the rickshaw and holster first. Jeno who is quiet Arsya immediately lifts and puts in his sling. The young father then walked out of the room following in his wife's footsteps."Ar, the gas is gone!" shouted Anjani while scratching her itchy head, Anjani tried to turn on her gas stove even though the result remained the same. Soon, Arsya comes with Jeno in his sling."I called gasman, he said half an hour away," said Arsya, who immediately called the gasman after hearing Anjani's screams.&
Arsya: sorry ndra, Anjani did not give me permission to meet NisyaHendra sighs deeply, bows his head and then massages his frustrated temples. Suddenly his head was in a state of pain after reading the message Arsya sent a few minutes ago"This is so an ordeal," grumbled Hendra as he grabbed his own hair. Whereas only this morning he saw the progress of Nisya, Nisya who usually eats breakfast in the room alone, this morning was back to eat breakfast at the same bar table.However, Hendra is not sure that Nisya will have breakfast at the dinner table again because Arsya refuses to meet his. Or rather, Anjani wouldn't allow that."Did I meet Anjani?" murmured Hendra. Maybe if Hendra spoke directly to Anjani, Anjani would be more understanding.Hendra scratches his head, the problem is, Hendra doesn't know his new address Arsya and Anjani."What's wrong with Anjani?"
A few years later... Arjeno believes in destiny that controls his life. Whatever he received and lost from him was already the will of the time of power. Like, have Hanin. Running a long distance relationship for three years, is not an easy thing. There are many obstacles that Hanin and Arjeno found halfway through. Misunderstandings, longing, and jealousy. And Arjeno swears, among the three things, longing is the most excruciating thing. But gradually, they have a way to find a way out of every problem that comes. Whether Arjeno or Hanin relented, they always learned not to put forward a sense of ego. Arjeno stared at the reflection of himself in front of the mirror, his sturdy body wrapped in a black tuxedo complete with a bow tie coiled around the collar. His hair was neatly arranged, his feet were wrapped in a pair of kinclong leather shoes. He really took care of the groom today. After going through a long journey in the process
"DADDY!!!" Raquel screamed in shock as soon as she saw the results of his haircut that became his own father's guinea pig. Meanwhile, Jhonny held back the laughter of seeing Raquel's hair that did not match his expectations. Raquel stomped his feet annoyed on the floor, his face already buckled between being irritated with Jhonny and holding back tears because his hair became an undirected mess. "I don't want to know, just give my hair back!" enraged Raquel as he rubbed his watery eyes. Staring unwillingly at his haircuts on the floor. Jhonny scratched his nape with a laugh that was not over yet. Raquel's haircut was so weird. "Dad!" cried Raquel because he was annoyed at Jhonny's reaction who laughed with satisfaction. "Give me my hair back!" added Raquel as he tugged at the T-shirt Jhonny was wearing. Jhonny put the comb and Clipper on the table then he grabbed Raquel's petite body and rubbed his son's shoulders, in fact Jho
"Do you know the substitute lecturer?" asked Marcus to Wilona. The girl who was currently dropping her head on the cafeteria table. Wilona was still embarrassed because during class she called Albert's name so loudly. Even more surprisingly, it turned out that Albert was a substitute lecturer at this campus.Wilona shook her head in disbelief. How could the man who lived one roof with her turn out to be a lecturer on her campus? "No, I don't know him." Wilona replied lying. After all, it is impossible to tell Marcus and Arjeno that she and Albert actually live on the same roof. Wilona doesn't want Marcus and Arjeno to think of her as an untrue woman because she lives one in the same house as a foreign man.Marcus nodded his head, trying to believe it even though the shock of Wilona's body and facial expressions were not so convincing. "Today our campus site is filled with photos of him. Many mentioned and became fans of Mr. Albert." Marcus as the most upd
"You went home last night?" "Hmm... I was afraid that the people in your house were asleep, so I went home." "Good." Arjeno retorted, making Marcus round his eyes. This afternoon they were having lunch in the campus cafeteria. Arjeno questioned Marcus who last night did not return home. That's a good thing because finally Arjeno again felt calm in his room, but strangely last night Arjeno was a little worried about Marcus who was out of nowhere. Fortunately this morning Arjeno was able to see firsthand the existence of Marcus who turned out to be fine. "Wilona!" Suddenly Marcus called Wilona in a loud voice. Making Arjeno spontaneously stare at the direction Marcus was looking at, there was Wilona who seemed to be looking for an empty table, in both hands of the girl was her lunch tray. "Come here!" asked Marcus to make Arjeno raise a pair of eyebrows. "Don't be pretentiously familiar! I am afraid that you will embarrass yourself!" Arjeno whis
"Arje said, this is called healing.""Healing?" Wilona repeated Marcus's remarks with a wrinkled forehead. Although they were on their way, but both ears could still catch what the interlocutor said. "Yes. Arje said he would do something like this if he was stressed. Around jakarta traffic, it turned out to be exciting too." Marcus said as he stared at the street in front of him. It was already starting at night, the streets were getting quieter and a feeling of relief always hit Marcus when he split jakarta traffic. Cool air, street lights that beautify the scenery. True. It's healing. The thoughts that gathered and became tangled threads on his head instantly disappeared. Marcus immediately forgot the problem that was befalling him."Marcus, can we stop for a while? I want to sit in that chair." Wilona asks Marcus to stop his bike when he sees an empty seat available by the side of the road. Marcus nodded, then pulled over his big mo
The smell of coffee and toast that came out this morning made Wilona wake up from her sleep. As if hypnotized, the woman walked straight out of the room with her eyes still open. Albert, who was sipping coffee while reading the newspaper in the pantry, immediately gasped and smiled broadly at Wilona who was only wearing an oversized t-shirt complete with her adorable waking face, but looked sexy in her eyes.Albert whistled, his eyes still staring at Wilona from top to bottom with a judging look."Wow, sexy," Albert said as he bit his lower lip tempted.Hearing the sound of other creatures, Wilona's forehead frowned, spontaneously her eyes opened wide and then shouted when she was conscious and found Albert who was looking at her with a look of wanting to pounce. Practically Wilona screamed and ran into the room. While Albert was panting again, he couldn't believe it saw Wilona's exaggerated response, the woman seemed to be exhausted from seeing astral cre
Wilona POVThe sunlight that penetrated the bedroom window made my hands spontaneously move blocking my eyes from the glare. I blinked for a while before finally straightening up. I sighed, my body felt crushed all after last night passed a fairly long journey from Bandung to Jakarta.I smiled faintly at the mini cactus tree located in front of the window. Two weeks of vacation in Bandung makes the feeling of longing for everything in this tiny flat become more and more. Fortunately, yesterday I decided to go home because the day after tomorrow I was back in college, it felt very good to enjoy the atmosphere in the morning in my restroom.I got out of bed, walked towards the Echinocactus grusonii cactus that I named Echi. "Morning, Echi." I said hello while throwing my first smile today. My hand moved grabbing the bottle next to the Echi pot and then spraying the water on my Echi."Mama loves breakfast, isn't it?" I muttered to the golden-spiked m
"Didn't you just move? But it seems that you are very familiar with your neighbors?" Nadeo asked as he sipped his fresh ice head and cooled his throat. Hanin, who was also sipping ice head while looking at the expanse of sea water, then turned her head at a glance to Nadeo, "My neighbor just moved... I don't know how we got... Near? Can it be called close?" A pair of Hanin eyebrows linked, asking about what Nadeo said. Can she and Jhonny be called close? They just met yesterday? And everything just flows, Hanin who is not good at socializing feels comfortable to talk to the adorable Jhonny and Raquel. Until finally... Hanin visits Jhonny's house only to see the man cooking?! Hanin was flabbergasted, without her noticing, she and Jhonny approached. Not as a woman and a man, but as a neighbor. That fast? "Of course, you visited his house. And before maybe you chatted until you forgot that you had made an appointment with us." Rylee responded. Made Hanin p
It turns out that Jhonny is an architect who is good at cooking. Jhonny didn't tell Hanin where his excellent cooking skills came from. But really, Jhonny's cooking is really good! "So, the chocolate cake that you made yesterday yourself?" Hanin gawked in disbelief at Jhonny who currently looked charming with an apron attached to his athletic body. "So you think I bought it?" Jhonny asked back, making Hanin nod his head innocently. Hanin is currently in Jhonny's kitchen. The man took Hanin to breakfast together even though they had eaten a sandwich but he said the sandwich was not enough to block his stomach until noon, so Hanin sat on the pantry chair looking at Jhonny who was busy with his weapon in the kitchen. "If I can make it myself, why should I buy it." retorted Jhonny. Hanin dropped his chin on the pantry, his eyes still glued to the astonishment towards Jhonny who was slicing leeks so quickly and painstakingly. In a matter