ADITA Tears

ADITA Tears
Chapter 1 Leaving the House



"Hey Dita, just let your husband date, and you won't get married either" my in-laws shouted before my eyes.


DEG


my heart is like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight,


With tears I looked at his face and I turned my gaze to a man whose status was only a month into a father,the man was just silent noiseless he chose to go from in front of me by driving his car either go where.


"I'm sick of all this" I muttered in my heart, I hurried to my room to pack my things,


"Where are you going?" my mother-in-law shouted again to stop my steps


"I want to get out of here, I don't want to live with people who don't respect me" I said loudly in an emotional tone


my mother-in-law even wanted to snatch a month-old child from my womb "return my granddaughter" she said pulling the baby blanket I used to cover my baby.


" You have no right to my son" the words just came out of my mouth as I pulled the blanket back


I walked quickly through several neighboring houses that have now sneered at me here and there, in the middle of the road I was intercepted by my father-in-law "where to go, son, love your son" he said slowly


"Dad, let me go "that's all I say


I don't know why my father-in-law didn't get in my way, and even in my mother-in-law's anger" quickly chased him stupid" she told her husband


I don't care about it all, all I care about is myself and the little baby that's in my arms right now, I walk all the way barefoot even though, passing through the highway I don't care,want to take a taxi or motorcycle taxi I'm the same scale not holding a penny, people see me almost all say the same


(who was the child, why not among the ojek, the love of his son)


(astaga pity that little boy hot hot hot)


(this is the result of marrying young, the problem is a little immediately blurred)


(son take ojek, love his son is still small)


so many babbles from the neighbors who saw me walking and crying, that I was at my father's work.


"Dad, ,hiks , , , , , "I ran to hug my father with my weeping getting louder.


"What's up, son?" ask my father slowly


"Nothing, I want to go home, I miss my dad" I told a lie.


My father then drove me home, after arriving home I was pensively weeping,


"mother, , 'but mother still there I will not be like this, ,hik , , hik , , mother strengthen me, I am tired" I murmured in my tears


From that incident, I was determined not to use my heart too much in any case, I would prove if I did not deserve to be treated like this, considered only a toy or considered only a maid,and from this incident I began to think how I should be able to become an independent woman, able to make my own money from my own efforts,I don't want my son to be grown up with any flaws, just like I never lacked any of my parents.


***


A few years ago, ,


Ting


my old cell phone reads, "what else?" fill that chat message,


at that time I was still 15 years old, again the time of monkey love where the feelings felt were very passionate gebu, heboh himself, smiling himself even Mother's nagging was now only a mere wind.


I immediately reply to the chat message "just came home from school, this is again eating" I reply


"I'm playing there, right?" reply


"Later in the afternoon,".I reply


"Well, see you in the afternoon beautiful" he replied


hadeeh heard the word beautiful or sweet enough to make me float, more people who send this chat message the person can be said handsome, (remember the handsome is relatively yes, yes, sometimes we see his handsome, others do not necessarily see him handsome too).


swgera I spent my lunch greedily, not forgetting a glass of ice and crackers, of course,after that I just put my food marks and ran to the room to choose the clothes I want to wear to meet him.


"DITA, , eating habits are not in order" cried my mother


"Yes mother, sorry "that's all I answered.


Ting


my phone rang again, "how,? he's a handsome one, right?" said my playmate whom I used to call Sandy the grin.


"Haish, , yes yes bawel , not dating, , just got to know" I replied


"Yes, he will be dating, his children are good, independent and also have worked" he said


"Udah old dong" I replied of origin.


"Hahahaha, , which is definitely still ok" he replied


"Hais, , , if I'm old I don't want to, this is because I want to price it elo aja ya who already know me to him, let loe have a date right, you know,I know you like Mey the same?" guessed


"Elo knows my heart best, eat my matchangin later"! his reply.


I didn't reply to the message, I went back to picking clothes for me to use later, I came back to work on my old-school cell phone.


Allahuakbar Allahuakbar


Allahuakbar Allahuakbar


Azan Asar reverberated, but I was still struggling with my phone. " DIA prayer, , watch out for late prayer" cried mamah again, I immediately left my phone and I walked to the bathroom to take a bath while taking ablution water for asar prayer.


finish the prayer I was preparing to meet with him, "Mother Dita out brag yes Mey" said I


"Yes, my heart" said Mamah


I took my favorite bike to pick mey up, my best friend and cousin


tin


tin


"Mey's fast" I shouted from outside Mey's house


Mey ran up to me waving her hand at her mother, "don't come home at night" mama Mey said


"Yes aunt, just calm down Dita with Mey not long anyway" I said


on the way , , '" Dit, you're sure you're going to meet him, haunting Elo?" ask Mey


"yes sure, , right if you do not meet how can accept him so my transmitter, , cook him I buy a cat in a sack" said I while driving a motorcycle


"Btw, where will you meet? " ask Mey


"In the park he said" I cried because talking on a motorbike that was again speeding it had to scream a new scream could be heard.


" But Arkan's coming, right ?" ask Mey


"Loe, just calm down, he I take it" I said


"Ashik. double date here" he jolted.


mey and Arkan have known each other a lot, we're like friends, where are the three, but I'm sure Arkan and Mey have the same feeling, but they haven't spoken yet.


"eh that's Arkan" Mey said as we reached the park, showing Arkan waving his hand at us,


mey and I are getting closer, why my heart beats faster like a drum and war (song lyrics 😂😂.)


I wrote the man who sat with her playing his cell phone, why I was upset with her, feeling more attached to the phone than to our meeting.


"Hi, , have you been a long time?" my greeting


he looked


DEG


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