Don't despise my Shortcomings
The Hope of Two Friends

A long sigh was exhaled from Qila's thin lips. "Sam has returned to the country where his parents live. And most likely not to return to this country, it's as good as I wouldn't meet him right Ra?" qila asked with her face still glued to her sadness. Though the question he threw at Cyra was just entertainment. Where there is little hope that Cyra will answer 'maybe Sam will return to live in this country after he recovers later'. But he was also confused if Sam came back again what a sign he would follow in the footsteps of his best friend, back close and shy. Eh. shy cat means.

"That you should start letting Sam go, La. Many men may be able to accept you as you are. Maybe Sam is not the man God sent you," comforted Cyra, as if he were a great lover. The problems of his life that failed let it be kept secret. Let's just say he always succeeds in love affairs.

"I've ended our relationship, but I don't think I'll ever see you again, it hurts Ra. sad. And maybe it's a difficult process to start in order to forget the ex-boyfriend, Ra?" ask Qila as if Cyra is more skilled with love affairs.

Qila completely forgot that her best friend was also the victim of a love failure. Not even able to move on, and thin-thin love that at the end, began to bloom again. Precisely his presence is more thrilling the hearts of two lovebirds.

Cyra was confused to answer what was timidly wrong and added Qila to his grief. "Slow down don't have to rush. Use that free time to listen to music, sing, watch a movie, or read Kak's novel "Ocy" it also seems like a good idea La, La, our author has a new novel as well, whose story is no less interesting than the stories of our journey. Cinta Diambang Suffering is the title of his novel La, you read alah in guaranteed laugh and sad. But if I read the novel I envy Meyra who has a loyal husband, love and bucin same wife Naqi not rich same Sam who likes the lyrics of other girls. In fact said Naqi Biawak Darat readers. Well if Ammar is enough one there will be no other women. Anyway, the ideal husband deh Mr. Ammar mah," said Cyra recommended his favorite novel so that his friend to read and feel the purity of Mr. Ammar.

"The hell La, I became curious about the figure of Mr Ammar, must his wife be very lucky well Ra?" ask Qila enthusiastically.

"Yes La, but his wife is opposite La, cold and stiff, hahaha. Better than the enemies but kangen-kenan." Cyra seems to really like the author's novel.

"Ah if I want to read also, who knows meet the rich man in the character," said Qila while opening the book and opening the online reading application with the icon of the letter N in blue and M in red, and looking for the title of the novel that Cyra recommends.

Even so carried away with the story, Cyra who was next to him was ignored.

"Well, he was following the same bucin as Ammar, surely he in his heart imagined that he could be a rich couple Ammar tuh," said Cyra in a voice made as loud as possible, but because Qila who was busy reading the romantic novel did not hear it.

It is true that Cyra said, if Qila in his mind imagined getting a husband like the character in the novel. "Ah, this is the author's favoritism of our time - we are given a wayward couple. While Meyra is plain, cold and insensitive rich so can a romantic and loyal partner abis. Like we have to protest with our author, let us be loved by a rich couple Mr. Ammar, rich, loyal, patient, jail, romantic. Huhuhoo... That novel character. Mey tukeran Mey's soul mate," said Qila while putting her phone on the table after reading Cyra's novel recommendation.

"Yes well La, I if given a rich soul mate Mr. Ammar already I will not sell expensive rich Meyra, I certainly do not pebet also Mr. Ammar can not move, I can not move, anyway if I need to be kekep'in already can't go anywhere in the brackets in the ajah room." Cyra also does not want to lose with his best friend. Dreaming of Ammar as his soul mate or if Naqi is not made rich Ammar has been extraordinarily happy surely Cyra. It was the hope of Cyra and Qila. They also love the story of following the story of the unique couple.

"You also follow the story of the unique couple, yuk bis yuk help author enliven the novel that one well." pof Author.

"But by the way do you know if Sam has returned to the country where his parents live?" cyra asked, she suspected that Qila was secretly still seeing Sam because she could not move on from the doctor.

"Nurse, the nurse who said that Sam was invited by his family to be brought home and treated there. Because here no one is caring," explained Qila with great sadness, more than yesterday she broke up. Naturally, he was sad because Sam was his first love, forgetting the first love was difficult as death was not it.

Vlogdk... Cyra patted her best friend's shoulder right next to her and she did it out of anxiety with Qila.

"Ouch... You're a habit if you like suddenly ngegele'pak is sick Ra, where the hands are rich there is iron, small anyway but pedes really if nimpuk," curse Qila with his next hand he used to rub Cyra's punch.

"But here too at least there's a nurse, a nurse that I paid Ra," elak Qila, and that adds to his fascination with Qila.

"Qila, you broke up with Sam. Remember and listen to P-U-T-U-S, break up (Cyra shows her hand style that rubs her own neck) So Sam also feels bad about you. After all, it is not that you are also so good that the money is intact no longer pay the nurse. Let me ask you how much to pay the nurse you assigned to take care of Sam?" cyra asked her to tip him over with the money Qila spent to pay the special nurse assigned to care for Sam.

"What the hell is Ra, I'm sincere," he asked, maybe if I knew Qila was willing to hold back her needs, and save in order to pay the nurse, and still send her family too, Cyra would be more angry.

"How much?" re-question Cyra, in a cold tone and also implying no swipes or anything else.

Qila lowered his head, his hands had already started to sweat coldly. Cyra's fear will be angry if he knows how much nominal he spent to pay the nurse Naqi.

"Three Ra, three million." Qila did not dare to look at Cyra must have been furious Cyra heard nominally that much.

"Astagah Qila, you really well (Tone talk of anxiety by tightening your teeth) how much salary? Send your family how much?" cyra's asking intimidates her best friend's earnings.

"Eight Ra, send to the village usually Five million, and I hold it just in case three million is enough. Eat sleep with you," replied Qila honestly, despite the fear afterwards, the ears will be really hot again because of the babbling of her best friend.

"Astagah Cyra... (Cyra style nyubit air) You charge eight million, send to your parents three million, make the nurse pay three million, you only hold the rest two million." Cyra who already knew all the expenses of Qila, because her best friend who told her in detail that detail could not guess what Qila's heart was made of why so good. While the work is only part of the capenya. "Enough two million in one month?" cyra asked, her face still upset.

"Enough-enough Ra, save first if you want to buy anything withheld first until there is more money," replied Qila again still lowered.

"I'm thankful that the doctor brought his family home. It's hard for my best friend. Some money three million alms to the othor is certainly more happy than to help Sam who is already rich," Cyra's advice is amazingly brilliant.

"Yes Ra, I'm sorry," Qila replied, her face groveling indicating that she also felt guilty.

"Don't repeat it again! Too good with men, especially men that are evil with you. Unless you have a new debt of gratitude can be good, do you not owe anything so do not be rich so what to try?" sumpul Cyra was not angry just advising Qila not to be too adoring to men. Let the man fight for the woman he loves.

"Yes Ra, I promise I will never do that again" promised Qila, he also wondered why he could be that good, even though Sam had betrayed. True Cyra said let men fight for their women.

Qila and Cyra embrace, because Cyra who feels guilty for scolding Qila, fortunately Qila does not feel angry even grateful for Cyra who cares about her.

"Friends are like eyes and hands, when the eyes cry the hands will wipe. When the hand is injured, the eye will cry"