About the Heart

All the way

An hour into the middle of the night, we decided to go home. The streets are still quite crowded. Under the beautiful full moon, we chose to walk. Romanticism is not always synonymous with luxury, as Mr. Alex presented for Rianti. This is like the romantic love of Bang Ismed and esteh who remain imprinted despite the different nature.

"In, it looks good, huh, if you can stay here?" my spoken.

Dion walked without letting go of his hand from mine. "You, would you?"

I nod my head. "I would, but ...,"

"We invite Mama and Kristy," said Dion as if to understand my turmoil.

"Mama won't want to leave Papa's house" I explained sadly.

"That, we'll think about it later, yeah, my dear. Now we focus on our wedding plans, first," Dion said, looking at me softly.

Suddenly Mas Rud lined our fingers. "You guys, sure you're getting married? This fast? Are you pregnant, Sa?"

Spontaneous me and Dion stopped and turned towards him. He could have thought of that senista thing. Does he think I'm that low? Was it because of that night, he drew the conclusion that I had also done something further with Dion. Very narrow mind.

Hearing all Mas Rud said, I think Dion was getting sultry. Maybe he's been holding back his anger since the old pendopo. He was about to turn his way to Mas Rud, but I held his arm. "Don't ruin Mas Rendra's marriage with this commotion, dear. He deliberately provoked your emotions. Calm down" I said, calming him down.

Mas Rud seemed to casually respond to Dion's reaction. "What if in the end I'm the one who's gonna marry Rosa?"

Mas Rud's words further deafened my ears. "I told you, wake up from your dream!"

The chatter that took place on this journey did indeed emit a fiery red aura. But when we look, we are just like three people who are chatting normally. What a debate of feeling full of maturity, hot in the sentence but without a fistfight.

"You are the only dream I have to make this happen right now," Mas Rud continued to chatter. "The dream of living with you and our cute children. Isn't that such a beautiful dream?"

"Keep dreaming! I will make it happen in the real world. Marrying Rosa," Dion screeched Mas Rud's sentence.

"Am I worth so much to your life? I'm tired of you guys fighting over it" I asked to stop their debate.

Did ya? Or it will become an even bigger debate. I wonder how they put me in his heart. How important is my position in life?

"There is no price that can trade you in my life, dear," firmly with her smile.

So sweet, isn't it? A fight like this can make me float. My instincts as a woman who thirsts for adoration, of course, feel glorified if you hear old fights that may be just a boast. Anyway, I feel happy.

"Mas Rud, what do I mean in your life? Why can't you move on from my charms? Is there no other woman in your eyes more beautiful than me?" ask me full of confidence.

"Beautiful woman? Of course there are still many women more beautiful than you out there. But to me, you are the breath I must breathe in every second of my life. These six months I gasped, I tried to find artificial breath but in fact you are all I need" explained Mas Rud deeply.

"I thought, six months without me you couldn't live, Mom? In fact you're fine, all right," I quipped.

"I felt like I was re-charging after the early morning incident on the train," Mas Rud explained very calmly.

As fast as lightning Dion was already gripping onto Mas Rud's front shirt. "If it wasn't for Rendra's wedding tomorrow, I'd make sure you'd be battered this time. I remind you again, What you did to Rosa yesterday will have no effect on how Rosa feels about you, let alone on our relationship. I can easily erase your vile actions from his memory. Remember, that!" Dion released his grip and took me in his arms, stepping quickly to leave Mas Rud still sculpting.

"Don't look back! Or she'll be more convinced that her thoughts all along about how you feel about her are the truth" Dion recalled, continuing to take me at a quick pace.

"Stop a minute, Di! I'm out of breath" I asked after being quite a distance away from Mas Rud, at least he was already invisible in our eyes.

"It's not a mode for carrying, is it?" syndicate Dion.

I straightened my body and regulated my breath that had gasped for breath. Take a deep breath and be ready to step again.

"Who did you forget Rosa? Where there is a story I became a weak girl like a Korean drama," I picked up as I left her.

Dion had to run small to catch up to me. "It's only physical that you're strong if your heart is weak" Dion said.

"If my heart is as weak as you think, I've left you," I replied curtly as I continued walking without heeding it.

"Return to Rudmu, is it?" telisiknya.

"really? But it looks like you're lulled by her kiss," Dion's search was full of tempestuous jealousy.

"I'm going to find another teacher who's more experienced about kissing" I always return her jealousy.

"Who?"

"Ratured men who are still single," I bet.

"Aryan?"

I don't know what chat we're playing. What kind of emotions are stirring in our hearts. I can't explain it either. Are we angry? Mutually insinuated? A joke? Or is it jealousy?

"I'm more experienced than Aryan. I'm the youngest but I'm the most multitalented" Dion explained bragging after I didn't answer his question.

"You're multitalented but why stag in me that's nothing?" I asked for an explanation.

"It's love, it complements each other" Dion explained.

"Are you not interested in other women?" tanyaku.

"No" said Dion.

I stopped and walked one step ahead of him and the prince turned. Half a meter in front of him. "I know Tya Gunawan, right?"

Dion silent. As if waiting for me to talk back to explain what that name is.

"She is a bohay girl who is looking for a handsome and well-established guy, no mess, anyway," I said as I raised my eyebrows.

Still quiet too.

"You want Linanda Anggen? Beautiful, white, tall, narrow-eyed, joking pinter, karate, cake maker, novel bany ...," I haven't finished my sentence Dion interrupted.

"Cariin was born on April 19th!" dion Terms.

"That's my date of birth" I said.

"The strong Cariin rejected my love for ten years!" both conditions.

I'm thinking. "Me, again."

"Find the girl who is being chased by her ex and her boss!" third condition.

"Hey, that's all me! grumbling.

"It's just you I want. No longer have to be busy finding another soul mate for me, because my soul mate is you," assured Dion while wiping the top of my head. "Come, rest!

It didn't feel like we were in front of the house. "Where are you going?"

"I want to go to Rendra's place, not good was playing hazy, aja," said Dion while throwing a sweet smile.

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