
What does the word faithful mean?. What does it mean to be faithful, to a relationship. From the beginning, faithful in my opinion is just a fairy tale word pojangga. A child's story that ends with happy forever after. Happy forever when he finds the partner he dreams of. The prince wears glass shoes. Or the prince who kissed her after eating a poisoned apple
Well fairy tales, the fairy tale is called loyalty.
Never mind, the faithful Bulshit exists? Bulshit, if it is faithful it is in a romantic relationship. Proof of what is in front of me now.
Women, men, just as rotten, when faced with a sense of loyalty.
This morning I woke up staggered.maklum my sleep is not harmonious anymore after the drama of my sister Dila. Many thoughts and feelings of anger in my mind are overflowing not channeled. It makes my sleep what it is and not a good word at all.
"Aren't you having breakfast, son?"Ask the mother who was preparing fried rice, while Dila was still busy feeding her baby.
"No ma'am, I want to go straight away"My answer is lethargic, because honestly my appetite has been lost with various problems in front of me now.
No, family, not my old friends, it's stressful for me.
huh!!? I want to go into the woods and live there. Lonely themselves did not find their various complexities. Not that I'm evil, because I don't care, but because I feel like I'm not working at all to improve their lives.
"Well!!! nevermind!!!"
I got in the car and started driving to the office. The only thing I can do now, is just act as usual. Let's just say nothing happened.
But before going to the office, I decided to stop by my coffee shop for a moment. My intention for a moment was to relax and sip a cup of coffee, enjoy the aroma and eliminate the commotion of my mind with the atmosphere of the classic cafe in the eighties.
It's not too far from the office, just 10 minutes away, the distance from my property office, with my cafe subscription.
I went in without further ado, ordered a cup of black Sumatran coffee, and a piece of blackforest mini, then sat in the corner where the classic red car, which became the decoration of the trademark.
Instantly a man who was none other than the waiter at the cafe brought my order.
"The order is mbak"The speech presents.
"Hm.yeah"My answer was to briefly press the phone and play social media.
"Good fun" she smiled and passed.
"Yes"My short answer is still turning back my Instagram page.
"Hm... Yuli"he said I saw a picture of Yuli who seemed to smile with her husband.
"Thank God, he's happy, he's just a friend of mine with no problems at all". I said and then sipped a warm coffee against me.
"Om, thanks for the shopping" u
Said a spoiled woman and I did not even care about her.I was still busy shifting my phone listlessly, while ducking cover my face with a menu book.
"Yes, honey, as long as you're happy, we're sitting right there" I heard clearly and I started glancing at the two humans in front of me, a white-haired uzur man in a blue checkered shirt and a sexy woman in a sexy red tangtop sat back at me. He was busy tidying up his shopping bag scattered on the table.
"Hm.. care deeply" My cake in my heart.
"Om, I don't have this maroon red hermes bag yet"The price is obvious.
"Hm. she must be a mistress" I guess I pay attention to her occasionally.
"Hm. easy later we buy, o.ya om ketoilet first."The old man's permission was to wake up. Then he rushed away.
"Trinkkkk... trinkkk" the voice of the phone reads. And obviously it's not my phone.
"Dear, I'm the same boss" his voice changed, it's like a stranger, but it's impossible.
"Yes, Jono, Yuli is going home, Mr. Rohyan, ask to be finished with the file in a moment"
"July.." I said in my heart suspicious.
"Yul, om want to go back first" the old man's permission immediately approached the table where he was sitting.
"Kok, cepet amet dear, we haven't bought a bag yet"he voice turned spoiled.
"You buy yourself, it's an om card, you can buy what you want". Leave it Blackcard, unlimited on the table.
"Dear, thank you so much, I love you"he'll take the Blackcard without saying stale.
"Yes, I go first baby" She softly kissed the woman's forehead softly. He then passed and played his thumb signifying.
"Let's call"
"Basar old keladi" I swear in my heart.
"Sobbly disgust" My side sipped my still-warm coffee.
"Trink-trink"The phone goes back.
"Yes dear, I'm PU.." he was flabbergasted to turn to see my presence behind.
"Yes he..."
"July.."Call me in my heart
"uh, Me.. Li.. sa"he stammered. He kept his phone in his bag for a while.
"You, how are you, you've been here a long time" asked pleasantries with a frightened face
"Old lady" My smile was forced
"Oh.em.
"I don't want to interfere, it's your business" I'm obviously to de point. Yeah I get it, she's a married woman who's now cheating on you with om-om. up to you deh. Males was also later accused of interfering in people's affairs.
"Thanks yes Mel, you understand, honestly I do not want to do all this, if, my economic situation is good.You know, what lifestyle?, I can not live mediocre, I can not live mediocre, I think marriage with Jono mas, make me happy, because he was a tyrant, but the fact is now he fell, his business went bankrupt, so I was forced to find money like this"
"For the money you cheated" I revealed smiling and then sipping my coffee back. I then scooped up a spoonful of blackforest cake I ordered earlier and fed it.
"What do you mean, Mel?"tanyanya's confused.
"Eat" My command was short and he opened his mouth and welcomed my mouth.
"tasty?"
"i...."Cough chewing.
"yes, enjoy it"
"Enjoy?"he cleans himself with a tissue.
"Yes, That's your choice" I finally left.
Whether he understands it or not I mean what I obviously don't care about, what he's doing. Cheating, or being cheated on, is his business.
It's your choice, enjoy it. Take responsibility for your choices.
And for the word "loyal". once again, I said "it's just a fairy tale". it's not just men who love to cheat, even women are the same perpetrators.
"What is married?"
"What is marriage?, if the ends are lived, with cheating and cheating".