(Revised) Regretting It Too Late
The truth is beginning to appear
Yep.! And no less than the teacher, our new designer who has created a variety of unique designs that we have also seen tonight, and has received many offers of cooperation. Let's call the owner of the name AL, he is Adinda Larasati. Singer with his mermaid voice and the designer tonight.
"What?! He's a designer, this is impossible. The dinda.!" the anger of one who hears the heat.
1 Hour before acarah.
"Hoo, see who this is?" looking with a mocking look.
"Ah, ma'am Monica. Assalamu'alaikum" I said to Monica's mother who suddenly blocked my path to enter the event hall.
"Hem. We'll see you here again, how have you found a guy who suits you? How does life become a joke?" he led me with a look of disdain.
"My life is fine. Thank you Monica for worrying about me." I responded by holding back my emotions deeply.
"Oh yeah? Hem... You didn't come here to be a model. Or the... You come with rich Om who has kept you, just open your hijab and show your true nature don't be a saint." those insults that come out of his mouth really make me rise in blood. I clenched my hands together to hold back the anger that was about to make me flutter.
"Astagfilullah halazdim's. Ma'am be careful, do not let what you say turn to yourself." I said withstanding all the emotional turmoil within.
"You...!?" he screamed with emotion.
"Dinda, here apparently. I searched everywhere" cried Yulia who was not bored because she ran towards me.
"Well Dinda go in first, come on, come on Yul." I stepped away with Yulia's hand.
"Eh, who is he? Do you know him, Din?" Asked Yulia who was confused by my less rama attitude.
Back to the show.
Yeah let's get to know who our newcomer designer is. If the designer Anggel we already know all yes. But who is our AL designer? We match his identity together, he always hid behind his job as a singer in a cafe and also a restaurant that is run by twin brothers.
Designer A. L. is a favorite student of our world designer, he is not only a designer, but he is also a businessman, a boutique owner, the owner of a restaurant and cafe where he sings all this time. Our AL designer is also the best graduate of the University of California in business. He has developed his business wings in the field of fashion and culinary by hiding his identity behind his hobby and work playing music.
"What happened to all this. So he's someone who's really amazing. What have I been doing all this time? Why can I ignore people like him for 3 years. Dinda, so this is the real you?" my mumbling was fixed on my seat.
I observed him walking in the company of Dido, who beside him should be me. Why are there so many secrets you're hiding.
3 Years ago
I saw a girl walking into a cafe and it looked like she was looking for someone.
"Sorry are you Bram's mas?" he asked with a voice that could be said to be very pleasant to hear.
"Ah, yes. You're Adinda?" answer me with annoyance.
"Yes, I'm sorry I was late because of that...."
"All right" he answered and sat down in front of me.
"Just go. I want this match-up annulled, so talk to my parents if you don't agree to it." I explained, because I don't want to be blamed by my mom if I cancel it.
"I'm sorry, but I can't. I want to make my parents happy, so I will do the final message. If Mas Bram wants this all canceled please I have no problem." he replied with a look down.
"What do you want? I'll give it to you" I said, annoyed by the answer.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not looking for treasure or want to use the Bram family" he explained to me who sounded trivial about wealth.
"alright. We did as planned, but don't expect that I'll be able to accept you as my wife." I replied, who was already emotional and immediately left her alone.
Back to Bram.
"What did I do first? How can I say all that. Compared to me, he already had everything." I wiped my face rough and I breathed rough.
"Bram's? Mama thinks you're home. What are you doing here? Why are you sitting in the lobby alone like a lot of gini minds." Ask my mom who just came out of the exhibition hall.
"Ma, do you know who Adinda really is?" I asked while looking at my mother's face, but there I did not see the cruelest face at all.
"Yes, my mom knew who he was from the beginning. And mama set him up with you, so that you have a good companion and one who can help and support you. Mama doesn't want to knock her own son out." my mom explained to me.
Hearing the explanation from my mother I felt very sorry. It was like something was stuck in my throat and squeezing my heart. Pain and tightness that come together.
"Ma. Bram had wronged her ma, Bram regretted having wasted her all this time. Will he be able to accept Bram's apology?" I said with regret.
"She is a good girl, she can definitely accept and forgive you. He is a man of broad thought. Just so you can show your remorse he can definitely accept you." my papa explained as he patted my shoulder.
"Yes. What your father said was right, please ask for a sincere apology to him" my mother said with confidence.
After the conversation, my mom and dad went home. While I was still sitting in the lobby waiting for Monica to finish, in order to get home together.
After 1 week of the event, I who wanted to meet Adinda did not have the courage, because my guilt for her was too much.
And I'm also starting to feel like there's something weird about Monica. He's starting to love coming home from curfew. And every time I ask him he's always mad.
I started to feel tired and bored, and everything I did for Monica seemed to always be wrong and lacking. And I started to feel like there were no more words in line with what I expected.
One afternoon I was coming home from work early, taking my daughter for a walk in front of the house. How cool I am when many neighbors say that my daughter does not look like me or Monica.
I was suspicious and finally did a DNA test. And I found a reality that made the contents of my world instantly darken and shatter into pieces.
