After working at the cafe, Felicia returned to her house by taking a Transjakarta bus, which happened to be the stop there from the Matching Point cafe. The cafe where she works after every class.
Felicia immediately got into the bus which was taking her home. It is quite far from the bus stop to her house, about half and four miles. But this transportation is the cheapest. So that she can save money.
About thirty minutes later, Felicia arrived at the bus stop closest to her house. She got down from there and came out after tapping the card on the automatic door. His long legs took a leisurely stroll down the main road then into an alley. Not far from the alley entrance, on the right there is a small gate inside which a small building stands there. Surrounded by a hedge and a few trees around it, it is like securing the house from the crowd. Although their neighbor's house was quite close, it was only fifty meters away.
Felicia opened the iron gate which was full of rust slowly because there was a squeak sound that was quite disturbing to the ears. Especially at night like this. She also stepped back through the yard that looked well-groomed. Most of the yard is still of fertile red soil. Only a path is made using rocks that connect from the fence to the terrace of the house.
Even though it was dark, the door to her house was still slightly open. Interspersed by the sound of sewing machines that sounded as soon as Felicia approached the door. She opened the door slowly, revealing the figure of a middle-aged woman who was now sitting on her sewing table chair with skillful hands pushing the cloth over it.
"You're home, Fel?" asked the woman with her gaze still focused on her work.
"I am." Felicia walked over to the woman and greeted her politely.
"Go eat first before resting," said her mother.
"Mama, don't sleep late at night, okay." Felicia tried to remind her mother who likes to forget time when working, just like herself. "For the research cost, you don't need to worry. Felicia got a lecturer project. At least a small fee."
"Oh, yeah? Thankfully. But I used to work until night. After all, I have an appointment with the customer," Emili said again, as stubborn as Felicia.
"Okay, Felicia went to the room first."
The brown-haired girl immediately entered her room which was quite spacious and simple. There is only an old wooden wardrobe there, a small bed and a study table which is concurrently with a few make-up arrangements.
Felicia lay back on the bed which was soft enough to unwind after a long day of studying and continuing to work. The girl looked at the ceiling of her room decorated with tumblr lights for the sake of beautifying this simple room.
At least she and her mother don't need to think about a place to take shelter anymore, because her father has built this simple house with his income. Felicia felt lucky to have a father who loved his family so much that God loved her father even more.
There wasn't much Felicia expected. She just wants to graduate immediately and work in her field. She wanted to save money to continue her studies at a pharmacist again. She wanted to raise the rank of her mother so that no one would underestimate her family. Moreover, the family of her father who until now blames Felicia and her mother for making her father have to work hard until he had an accident. Even though who wants to lose their father and husband in their life? Although exchanged for assets of whatever size, family is the main thing.
Slowly Felicia closed her eyes, trying to release all the fatigue in her head.
Today nothing special although some people test their emotions. The girl tried to be strong even though she had to limit herself from those who tried to knock her down. She only needed to cover her ears from the bad words of others about her, her two hands wouldn't be enough to cover those people's mouths.
The longer her body relaxes. Her silent surroundings dissolved her even more in dreams. The dream that she will fulfill with all the hard work she has put in. Even tonight she might wake up again in a third of the night. Routines she has been doing since her father left. In order to get closer to God who has given her strength until now, praying. She is also used to getting up at three in the morning to finalize lessons for the same day plus working on entrepreneurial proposals and looking for thesis proposal materials.
All the busyness that Felicia has at least will make the girl not have time to think about the bad words of people who don't like her. Because she is busy realizing her own dreams.
After Shanum and Abizar returned home, they immediately took a break to maintain their stamina for the long journey tomorrow night."Would you like to make coffee?" Shanum asked when she saw Abizar leaning back on her bed."No need, honey. After all, I can't sleep early. We're going to have a long trip tomorrow.""Yes, too." Shanum then went to his closet and took a suitcase to pack his clothes and Abizar's clothes."Aren't you tired, just packing right away?" asked Abizar, who left his place and intended to help his wife."Not yet sleepy yet, Mas. So let's just relax tomorrow."Abizar nodded in agreement. He also helped Shanum put their clothes into the suitcase. Abizar remembered something and immediately took it from his briefcase. "Oh, yes. Here." Instead, he took out a medium-sized paper bag to his wife."What is this, Mas?" asked Shanum who looked confused.
"Num. Are you busy?" asked Keanu, who suddenly opened the door to Shanum's room. Making Shanum a little surprised because he was writing a medical record book belonging to his last patient."Mas ih! Greetings first grandfather. Just shocking." Shanum even grumbled. Luckily his heart is very healthy.Keanu even smiled amused. "Assalamualaikum." He also complied with the wishes of his friend."Waalaikumsalam." Shanum finally smiled. "Why is that, Mas? I just finished practicing anyway.""Uh, yes, tomorrow you want to take a honeymoon leave. You must be busy packing, right?" asked Keanu."Not really. It's just relaxing, after all, it's night. What's wrong?""Let's go with Haidar," said Keanu, making Shanum's forehead frown."What's wrong with Mas Haidar?""Troubled. Just broke up. Pity the person is staring at the park e
Haidar sighed and stirred his macchiato latte blankly outside the cafeteria window on the tenth floor. From here he can see a view of the city of Jakarta and the bustle of traffic jams on the highway. He was downhearted after a long and tiring night's service. Plus the relationship with Meta is still stuck and there hasn't been any development. Moreover, to convince Meta's parents that he could become a good priest for Meta, would be very difficult. Not sure yet, he was rejected outright.What's wrong with being a widower, anyway? Just having been married before doesn't mean he's a bad priest right? If it is the way to part, the period must be forced? Everyone's life path is different. Of course, all of that has been outlined by fate, right?"What's wrong? Troubled?" Keanu's voice made Haidar raise his head and grunt harshly.Menstruation chuckled, "it's really easy for you to say.""Why? What's the problem? Here, M
Shanum blinked when she heard the alarm sound. He also opened his eyes and tried to focus his gaze. His head turned to Abizar who was still fast asleep beside him. He stretched out his hand to move Abizar's burly arms that hugged his waist.The clock was still four in the morning. Shanum is used to getting up at this time. Especially since getting married and often doing bed activities with her husband. Of course, she has to take a bath, plus prepare breakfast for her husband. Troublesome? Not. Because this is lifelong worship for Shanum. And he did it sincerely.The woman who was almost twenty-six years old then got up and opened the curtains of her house which showed a blue sky. He then went into the bathroom and cleaned his body. Only then did he wake Abizar."Hmmm. Five more minutes," said Abizar hoarsely as Shanum rubbed his head and called out his name as usual. The woman's way is very gentle to wake her husband. Shanum never
One month after the wedding of Shanum and Abizar, they haven't gone on their honeymoon yet because of limited time off. Even though Abizar is the owner of the hospital where he works, Shanum doesn't want to be arbitrary with the power that her husband's family has. He still follows the existing regulations in the hospital including leave allowances and a schedule of leave that must take turns with other doctors.At first, Shanum was no longer interested in her honeymoon. After all, he was always with Abizar. They've done it often. For him, the honeymoon is only a difference in place when he 'does' what a newlywed usually does.As Shanum guessed, 'Abizar is strong'. She was overwhelmed by it. Even though he is lucky that he has about seven days off in a month, Abizar will stop doing it. Although in the end the man was grumpy on his own and clung to her.Tonight, Shanum has finished cooking the chicken opor and Balado potatoes accordi
Shanum looked at the screen of his cellphone which displayed a test pack image with two red lines on it. Also, the gratitude caption was written by Tiara. After two months of his marriage, his wife Keanu became pregnant immediately. Making Shanum happy to hear the news."Mas. Look. Tiara is already pregnant. Alhamdulillah," said Shanum with a smile that was clearly printed on her lips.Abizar smiled and then rubbed the top of his wife's head gently. "Later you will be so dear. We will love our grandchildren to our parents," he said with a meaningful smile.Shanum pursed her lips. "Yes, Mas. Yes, let's sleep. Tomorrow you go to work in the morning, right?"Abizar grabbed Shanum's hand so that the woman came closer to him and hugged him from behind. "Sorry, because I'm so busy because the surgery schedule is getting busy."Shanum smiled understandingly. Since a month after getting
Upon the return of Shanum and Abizar from Solo. They are getting busy with their wedding preparations again.Jasmine invited Shanum to go to a salon to get her face and body treated. Shanum feels like being with his own mother. Jasmine looks very fond of him like his mother used to love her."You are already beautiful. But you still need care, especially if you will become a wife. You know that actors are even more creepy. So you have to keep Abizar's eyes fixed on you," Jasmine said reminding her when she and Shanum were both scrubbing her whole body in a well-known salon. The massages on her body felt comfortable and immediately calmed their minds."Yes, Mom." Shanum swallowed his own saliva at the word someone who wants another husband. Even though she really believed that Abizar could not be like that."Abizar is exactly his daddy. They are both loyal but we don't know in the future. Mommy hopes that Abizar can
After a long process and a bit of the usual fuss finally, it will pay off with a wedding party that has been prepared in such a way. And immediately next week is the day Shanum has been waiting for. Namely his marriage to Abizar.Invitations have also been distributed, the building has also been ordered for food. Seserahan has been ordered. Just prepare yourself.There is one last wish of Shanum to Abizar before their marriage takes place. Namely visiting his father's grave - Yudha, as well as asking for blessings for the smooth running of their marriage later. It has been a long time since Shanum went to Solo to visit his father's grave, even though after every prayer, Shanum never forgot the prayer for his late father, Mother, and Mas Haikal.So today, Shanum and Abizar go to Solo. To shorten the time and effort, they departed by plane. Jasmine and Januar let out a smile for their two children. They also understood that Shanum mus
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