(May) I Fall in Love

The Wrong Situation

“Why is his face like that?” bu Lastri asked in surprise when she saw Haura enter her room with a pouting face.

“Mother..” Haura whined to her mother while throwing her body on the mother's bed.

“Why? Here sit, same story Mom.” Miss Lastri sat on the side of the bed and patted the side of the bed next to her. Ask Haura to sit there.

“Mother, why did I give Nevan permission to take Haura for a walk?” asked Haura still with a whimper like a child who sulked because he was not bought ice cream by his mother.

Miss Lastri smiled at her daughter's question. The middle-aged woman now understood what made Haura bend her face in such a way.

"Mom, why smile. Haura doesn't want to go with Nevan, why do you give permission?" Seeing his mother's smiling face Haura put on a sullen face.

"You're funny. That's why I smile." Ms. Lastri shifted her sitting position to get closer to her daughter. Lovingly, the middle-aged woman, tidied up Haura's slightly messy haircut.

"Mom refused Nevan's request. Where might Mom let you out the same boys nights, even though it's Nevan. Do you know how your friend is? Nevan even told Mom that she asked Mr. Liam for permission to take you."

Haura looked directly at her mother. The girl could not believe that Nevan was actually asking Mr. Liam for permission just to go out on a walk with him.

"Mom's serious that Nevan said she asked her Papa for permission?"

Bu Lastri only nods in response to her daughter's question which is so shocked by Nevan's attitude.

“Therefore I allow Nevan to take you for a walk. Because I'm sure Nevan will take care of you. Moreover, he had permission directly to his Papa. So there's no way that he'll do anything to Mom's daughter.”

"Oh Mother, how is this? Haura's scared."

"Fear why?"Bu Lastri scrunched his forehead hearing his daughter's words.

"Haura was afraid that Mr. Liam would think that Haura and Nevan were more than friends. How's Mom?" Now the girl is really nervous. Afraid that their employers really think badly of them. Haura does not want her and especially her mother to be judged unkindly by Mr. Liam. For Haura as difficult as any of their lives, keeping her mother's good name is the most important thing in the teenage girl's life.

"You don't be afraid, it's not the daughter of the mother who took Nevan first. And Mr. Liam is really a wise man, he can certainly judge well no matter what. And I believe in you anyway. I'm sure that you won't cross the boundaries of friendship." Bu Lastri said as he stared fixedly at the princess's face.

"Mother believes that you can't possibly think of Nevan as more than a friend."

Haura stared at the face of her mother who was currently still sitting opposite her. The teenage girl was completely at a loss for words. He betrayed his mother for falling in love with Nevan.

A second later Bu Lastri grabbed Haura's hand. The middle-aged woman linked her fingers and fingers belonging to Haura. "You know baby, there's something in this world that we can't get even if we want it so badly. Not because we can't reach it, but circumstances that forbid us from reaching for it."

The girl lowered her face. Without Haura noticing her tears escaped wetting her cheeks and falling right on the back of her mother's hand. Her mother's words really made Haura realize that she shouldn't like Nevan.

Lovingly Bu Lastri grabbed Haura's chin. Asking her daughter to look at him directly. The girl's eyes had been completely filled with clear liquid.

"Why crying?" ask Miss Lastri. Although the middle-aged woman actually knew what made her daughter cry.

"Mom doesn't want to see my beautiful daughter cry." Bu Lastri wiped away the tears on both of Haura's cheeks. Smiled sweetly at her daughter. Then brought Haura into his arms, kissing her inside the top of Haura's head.

"You are the most precious thing that I have, so I don't want you to be hurt much less to make you cry. I'm not really willing."

"Sorry, Mom." Only that word was capable of Haura saying. Her tears flooded both of her cheeks.

Hearing Haura's apology, Miss Lastri simply smiled. In his kiss back the top of his daughter's coconut. "Nothing to forgive. My daughter is not wrong. Only wrong circumstances.”

Without Haura saying anything, Miss Lastri finds out that her daughter is starting to like Nevan. But Miss Lastrit couldn't do anything. Although it was not heartless to make his daughter grieve because of his words, it was only natural that the middle-aged woman advised Haura. Everything Bu Lastri did because he didn't want Haura's love for Nevan to go deeper. Because in the end he is very sure sooner or later his daughter will be hurt because she likes people who should not be in her tribe.

The middle-aged woman's heart also grieved to see Haura cry. But this is the best way to keep everything going as it should. Advising her daughter was the best option she had to take.

"You don't have to cry, now you're ready. Kan said he wanted to walk with Nevan," said Bu Lastri while pinching the tip of Haura's nose.

"At least he's really sincere about being friends with Mom's daughter. You can't be sad anymore."

"Haura doesn't want to go with Nevan. Haura wants to go to sleep" Haura said, wiping away her tears and snot at the same time.

"Nevan is definitely waiting for you. Didn't you look like him? Get ready there."

"But, Mum..."

"Udah is not pa-pa. I believe in my daughter."

Haura nodded. In that instant the teenage girl left her mother's room.Meanwhile Bu Lastri stared heartily at the departure of her daughter. The middle-aged woman wiped the tears hanging from the corner of her eyes. Saddened? Sure oes. Bu Lastri indirectly realized that he had broken his daughter's heart.

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It didn't take long for Haura to get ready. There is no such thing as dizziness because choosing what clothes to wear if you want to go with the men we like. Because Haura did not have much clothes. Not only was all the clothes Haura had were just jeans and also a simple t-shirt.

Without thinking much, Haura grabbed a navy oversize t-shirt and combined it with white jeans. Shredding long hair and only powder tabor and lip balm as a complement.

Before exiting her room, Haura looked back at her appearance in the mirror attached to her wardrobe. The girl smiled wryly looking at her reflection in the mirror.

“Haura, enjoy tonight and after this forget all your love for Nevan,”. Then the teenage girl swung her steps towards returning to her mother's mara to say goodbye.

Meanwhile at the Sander family's main house, Nevan has been looking handsome as ever. Every now and then the teenage boy set his sights on the back pavilion. Waiting for the arrival of Haura who never showed up. He waited fifteen minutes, but the man who was waiting for him did not reveal his nose.

Nevan picks up the phone in her jeans pocket. The goal was to contact Haura. When his thumb had just pressed the call sign, Haura appeared. Seeing Haura's arrival, Nevan develops a perfect smile. His good looks automatically tripled because of the smile that adorns his face.

Haura reached into her bag to pick up her embroidered cell phone. Nevan, the name of the caller. Haura immediately raised the call without stopping her steps.

“Perfect.” That one word was what Nevan said before ending his call because now Haura was right in front of him.

Haura just stared in wonder at Nevan who looked so happy looking at her. A second later the teenage girl realized that they were currently wearing the same color. Navy and white. It really is a coincidence. Tonight they really look like a pair of teenagers in love.

If Nevan smiled happily due to an absolute coincidence, another case with Haura regularly turning her body was about to return to the back pavilion. His only intention was to change his clothes.

Seeing the Haura gelagat who was about to run away, Nevan immediately grabbed Haura's hand. “Where are you going?”

“A-a-I want to go back for a while,” replied Haura stammering.

“For?” nevan asked by raising one of his eyebrows.

“Emm…. I want..” Haura squeezed her bag sling rope.

“You changed clothes?” ask Nevan again on target.

Haura just nodded her head slowly.

“For what to change clothes?”

Again, the girl starts to get lazy with the stupid questions Nevan asks. “For what?” Haura drew a deep breath and threw it away violently. The next thing he had to do was to return to give a logical reason to his stubborn best friend.

“Nevan, there's no way I'm wearing these clothes. The clothes and pants we wear are the same color. People will think that we are dating. That's why I want to change clothes because I'm not comfortable if I have to dress like a couple who are kasmaran. So please take my hand off, 'cause I'm gonna go back and get changed. I won't be long, Just five minutes.” Obviously Haura was at length.

“Emang why if people think we're dating? You mind?”

“Not an objection problem, but..”.

“If you don't mind now we go." Nevan orders and directly leads Haura to follow in her footsteps.

"Nevan, please take a moment. I won't be long. Please," said Haura while putting on her face.

"Can't. You forgot, if you're my boyfriend tonight. So it's only natural that we wear a couple's shirt."

Haura just snorted annoyedly at Haura's words. "The fake boyfriend." Then Haura threw Nevan's hand and walked ahead of the teenage boy.

Nevan further developed her smile looking at Haura's behavior. That instant also Nevan followed Haura's footsteps.

"Basically a boy," Nevan sneered as she rubbed the top of Haura's head making Haura's hair a little messy.

"Nevaaann.... My hair's falling apart again." Haura protested by putting an upset face on her friend who did not have the character.

The handsome teenager also pulled Haura's hand to get closer to her. "Which is a mess, let me clean it up."

Instead of accepting Nevan's offer, Haura actually took a few steps back so that her and Nevan's position was again spaced.

"Let's go," Haura asked later. The teenage girl did not want to be in such a close position with Nevan. Haura thought it was right her mother said a moment ago, that there was something we wanted but could not get. That thing is Nevan.

Nevan looked in wonder at Haura who was avoiding him. But Nevan doesn't want to bother. Get her hands back, Haura," Come on."

"Motor or car?"

"As far as you."

"Okay, the motor. It's more sweet." Temptation Nevan who only responded to Haura with a look of disgust to his handsome friend.

When the two teenagers had climbed on Nevan's motor sport, Nevan unexpectedly grabbed both Haura's hands and placed them on her waist. "Hold here. The tight one." The teenage boy's orders.

"Don't want to." Reject Haura and immediately take off her embrace on Nevan.

"If you don't want to, I'll take you away and we won't be home tomorrow morning."

"Try it if you dare." Instead of being afraid, Haura challenged Nevan.

Hearing Haura's reply, the shock made Nevan even more challenged. Nevan will gladly grant what he has to say.

"You seriously want to kill me? You know, I'm Nevan. If until the count of three you do not hug me, then you do not regret if we will go home tomorrow morning."

Nevan started the count immediately. "One.... Two.... Tiii...."

Feeling that Haura had hugged him tightly, Nevan stopped her count and smiled triumphantly. Haura was forced to follow Nevan's will. The girl was afraid that they would really not come home until tomorrow morning if they did not comply with Nevan's wishes. Haura knows exactly how her best friend is.

When Nevan's motorbike was about to go, suddenly two sports motorcycles entered the gate of his house. Two motorcycles whose owners are very well known by Nevan. Gian and Niko.

Both bikes stopped right in front of the bike. The center of Nevan's attention is not Gian and Niko but a teenage girl his age who is behind Gian. There is Rhea Putri Pradipa.

Haura immediately took off her embrace from Nevan's body. He bowed deeply and hid his body behind Nevan. Seeking refuge behind her best friend's back from the deadly stare Rhea gave her.

That night two of Haura's secrets were revealed already. The first secret is that his mother knows that he likes Nevan. And the second secret, soon Haura is very confident that Rhea will find out about her true status, which is the son of a maid in Nevan's house.

Haura firmly believed that the night was the beginning of her true suffering.