Cerita Asmara Janda Novels & Stories

Cerita itu terlukis dengan indah, Terbayang kita pernah bersama di satu hari yang cerah. Rajata and Kalyana looked at each other and smiled. "Yeah, we sat together on a piece of hill somewhere in this area, on one fine day," murmured Rajata. Kalyana didn't answer, just smiled and squeezed Rajata's hand. "So, when are you going to Jakarta?" asked Rajata. "How excited you are!" joked Kalyana. "Aren't you afraid of being beaten by Papa?" "Ah, it's my risk if I want to get a princess," replied Rajata lightly, taking Kalyana's arm and then began to walk away from the shore. "Let’s go!"

After Felix left, Amanda went upstairs. "Hello," said Amanda kindly "Yes .. oh dear Amanda .. you are really beautiful," praised Ajeng "Oh, you're late, just now Felix went to the office after having breakfast here, if you find him you can talk together too," said Ajeng. "Oh this is a gift for auntie," said Amanda giving a bag filled with a scarf. "Oh dear, this is a typical Sumatran Ulos, right?" Ajeng asked Amanda "Yes, auntie, it happened that a month ago Amanda was from there."

- amara started to cry . " Hey ..hey ..no no stop doll .It's definitely not your mistake .You both loved each other truly .There is no such a bad thing about sharing intimacy before marriage .Ok Don't say that ..Ok now tell me how my nephew looks .? " Jor tried to diverted her mind .. " Well .He is so cute ..Let me show his pic "- said Amara .. showing pic to him .. " Aww ..he is a Xerox copy of you ..wow ..he is so cute .." - jor said ..he practically jumping around in happiness ..

Mpok Yetti alleged that he didn't believe it. Mbak Hamidah was upset because she was not trusted, even though the information she brought was difficult to obtain. "I swear. I am not lying. Ba'da Subuh tadi aku tuku bubur ning Bu Hajjah Awi, nah, Buk Sastri ning kono. Terus aku pura-pura mulih. Sing dak rungu, Buk Sastri pesan nasi tumpeng sing gede kanggo tamu bengi sing pengin ngelamar Ning!" (Java Language, means: After the Fajr prayer earlier, I wanted to buy porridge at Hajjah Awi, well, Mrs. Sastri was there. Then I pretended to go home. What I heard, Mrs. Sastri ordered a large tumpeng rice for tonight's guests who want to propose to Ning) said Mbak Hamidah.

Arhaan left for office after saying good bye to Hoor and his daughter. At noon, Ayesha came to meet Hoor. Hoor welcomed her with a huge smile. "How are you and how is Zark?" Hoor asked with a grin. They had gotten married some months ago. "I am fine and he is also fine." Ayesha said smiling. They were busy talking, when Mary came with a crying Asmara. Hoor got up and held her in her arms. Asmara was like that. She would start crying if Hoor or Arhaan weren't in front of her eyes. Asmara got quiet after coming in Hoor's arms.

“To the village. Let’s take Mom there together. Ayra and I will take care of her. Everyone in the village needs to know that I’m married to you now. I mean, you, not Dinda anymore.” Believe me, the journey to Kisaran felt very tense for Amanda. Even though she just sat quietly in the back, she could lay down if she wanted. Her mother-in-law was in the front with Radit driving. Still, she felt like she was being watched. “Arini just came back from working abroad. She’s already finished her Master’s too.” Ningsih started a new topic after a long silence. Radit just nodded in response. “You still remember her, right?”

“Like these awesome pair of Jimmy Choo’s with really pointy heels. Very sharp, I might add.” I don’t think Sanaya noticed but her pendant glowed with a dim light, indicating that although Asmara was a threat, she wasn’t a danger to Sanaya yet. The pendant was working properly. Good. It made me worry a little less. “Some nerve.” Asmara finally moved away from me and dusted off her dress like she was dusting off my germs. Then she looked back at me with a smirk and winked. “Interruptions are such a cockblock, aren’t they Lance? Let’s continue our ‘chat’ later shall we? Somewhere more private.”

said Amar. “I also really miss our old days, Amar. You introduced me to everything. I still remember how silly you were chasing Axelina in Sidoarjo. Oh, I don't even know that I will live in Sidoarjo. Getting a wife from Sidoarjo. And that too with support from you. Until I can get my current wife and have a happy family." said Kalf. Amar who heard it felt happy. Because all his friends have very happy families. What more is, this one is his best friend. Whose life before is lonely and has no family at all.

said Siti. “Realize, Ti! The homewrecker is indeed more fun than the legal wife. I still can’t accept it. I’m still team legal wife. I’m team ARSA hardline,” replied Sri. “What Arsa?” Siti was confused. “Aruna Saka,” explained Sri. “You guys are busy gossiping here,” another waiter came and joined them. “You weren’t invited. Just go back,” Sri shooed Lala back. Lala pursed her lips. “Hehe. You guys must be gossiping about Mr. Saka and Miss Karina. I’m team KARSA (Karina Saka poreper jaya abadi). I’m team beautiful and kind homewrecker.”

Damn this, I shake my head to erase those things, Asmara has been giving me assurance, I should hold into her words. “Hi,” Asmara said in a small voice and tucked the strand of my hair at the back of my ear. She's always like this, I find it cute. "You are spacing out?" She chuckled and kissed me on my forehead. “Oh hi. You are more beautiful than morning." I kissed the back of her palm. She looks really small and adorable right now because she's only in her cute slippers and the usual indoor outfit. "What are thinking huh mi lady?" She teased and sat on my lap, I embraced her tiny frame close to my body. She took the poetry book that I am holding and began reading the first stanza.