Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]
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Although it has been past a few days, still ringing speech Papa from Mas Dwi. Is this the end of everything? Does my relationship have to run out before I even start? I buried my face between the arms I folded on the table. Does my life have to be this hard? Problems that never stop and continue to grow every day.


"Alena." Someone with a special accent said my name.


"Hm? Mas Bobi, what's wrong?" ask after raising my head.


"Sleep you?"


"No, Mom," I answered and sat up straight.


"It's for you" he said, handing over a beautiful piece of light brown paper coated in clear plastic.


"What's this? Invitation?" I opened the invitation with half-intention because of my bad mood.


"Yape! Come with Mr. Dwi, yes!" then he smiled.


"Huh? Are you getting married again? Isn't he married?" many confused.


"Yes, just the reception. That it's been a long time."


"Levy! So how do I congratulate you?"


"Prieve that my wife's womb is healthy" he half-whispered.


"really? Hmm .. eventually my niece will be added again. How many months, Mom?"


"New 3 weeks. Yeah, I went on to the others, yeah."


"OK! Hope everything is good."


Then Mas Bobi came out of my room. Another invitation, right? Hmm ... when can I spread out the invitations as well, huh? Do not spread the invitation, just acquaintances have been rejected.


..


"I thought you got married again, Bob!" said Mas Dika.


As usual we were in the cafeteria, since things were getting better, I also went back to eating with them. Although Tasya has been silent now, our language is endless. At least our language has no more gossip.


"Where is there remarrying? I can be chopped off by my wife" Mas Bobi said with a laugh.


"Well, how fierce is Mas Bobi's wife?" ask Atika.


"Oh clear! But I love you. Haha."


We all laughed too. Mas Bobi who looks sad can be funny like this.


"The wife is not fierce it is not the wife of his name," added Mas Dika.


"Oh yeah? Well, I'm so afraid," added Haris, a new employee of marketing replacement Reyna.


"Don't believe! I as a wife do not accept to say that the wife is fierce," refuted Atika.


"It doesn't all depend on the character, does it?" sanku.


"Well! That's right said Lena," added Atika again.


"hee! Lena is not married. How can you make his words a benchmark?" said Mas Dika.


"Rubber! I agree! Before marrying my wife meek, submissive. Uh, now's a bad time. Seriously!" added Mas Bobi reassured.


"What's up, Mas?" ask Haris. He is young compared to all of us.


"Yes that's it. The wrong thing to put the towel was nagging, even though it would move on its own can," added Mas Bobi.


"Hey! You don't think your wife is tired of running all sorts of houses? You just put a towel in place can't you? It's only natural that your wife nags," replied Tami, who is more senior among all of us.


"Eh? I'm surprised Tami's sister spoke. I'm sorry, brother, even so we still love his wife," said Mas Bobi who seems a little disinclined with Mbak Tami.


"Well, if you don't love, maybe you marry her" Tami added.


"By the way married, Mr. Dwi where, Len?" ask Dika to me.


"Eh? It's the same thing, Manager Ma'am," I replied in shock.


"Why do we get married so we go to Lena? Kan who wants the reception of the Bobi," asked Mbak Tami.


"Well, sister missed the news apparently. Lena and Pak Dwi are getting married" replied Mas Bobi.


"Oh yeah? Whoa! I thought it was just gossip" said Ms. Tami.


"Pak Dwi HRD - is it? Woahhhhhh! Congratulations to Len" added Haris.


"Eh .. t-but don't know when yet," I replied nervously.


"Well, Lena, convince everyone! We will all wish you both the best" Tami said.


"I-yes thank you, Ma'am," I said.


I glanced at Tasya a little. His face looked fierce. I'm confused, what's wrong with him?


"Eh-uh! You've forgotten? Tasya is also engaged. Maybe he also wants to get married" said Atika. Perhaps he pityed, Tasya was not at all considered at this table.


"I almost forgot there was Tasya. Hahaha," said Mas Bobi, adding laughter at the end of his sentence. It seemed that Tasya's expression was getting fiercer.


"Yes, Tasya is very quiet now. What's the matter Bag? Is it you?" ask Mas Dika.


"Just kid! I'm listening" Tasya said.


"Usually you are always the most excited, Bag. It's quiet until we forget you exist" added Mas Dika again. I also held back laughter. I'm sorry, Tasya.


"Yes, he said he was engaged. How come there's no more news?" add Atika.


Also true. I've known Tasya from the beginning and that means it's been two years. At that time he told me that he had been engaged for almost a year. Pretty long distance.


"My engagement is still overseas, so we haven't been able to set a proper schedule yet" Tasya replied.


"Autside the country? Waw! What work?" ask Atika spirit.


"TKI huh? Hahaha." asked Mas Bobi while laughing loudly. I know he's just teasing, not insulting.


"Just kid! It can't be!" rebut Tasya arrogantly. I frowned, why did the more here I didn't respect him?


"Contill down! I'm just kidding!" say Mas Bobi again. Tasya grumbled to himself, I don't know what he said.


..


Tonight, I have promised to accompany Tria to shop and of course Mas Dwi can not come. We went to one of the shopping centers.


"How do you want to find rich clothes?" I asked when we had entered one of the shops selling clothes.


"Hmm ... What are you, Kak, who is suitable" he replied.


"What model? Every event has its own provisions."


"What matters is beautiful, Brother."


"Haduuuh .. if only beautiful is too much. What do you want to make, anyway?"


"Hehe .. but don't say Mas Dwi, yes!" says slowly.


"Hm? May. What's it doing?" ask again.


Then Tria whispered something in my ear. "Dating."


"Woahh!!!" I was immediately surprised.


"Stttt!!! Don't be so hard, brother!" he said while holding my arm.


"Pffftttt, yes-yes. If for a date is as comfortable as you are. Don't be too forced!"


"But it still has to be special dong, brother!"


"Hmm .. okay-okay."


Then we sorted out the clothes one by one. Even we moved up to three shops, but unfortunately there was no one who fit in Tria's eyes.


"Even though in the store that was good," I said after entering the third store but had not found a suitable one.


"It's good, brother, but that model I already have. Shame dong if found to have the same item," he said while sulking.


"Ah, is that it? Isn't it funny to have the same stuff?" many wonder. He shook fast.


"No! It is illegal for the law to have the same goods as people we know," he replied firmly.


"Eh? Law from where?"


"Sister doesn't know, anyway? Ah, the coup! Humans, especially girls today, are the most anti-equal whose name has a twin item, sister," he explained.


"Oh yeah?"


"Yes. That can't."


"Pity dong shop if you've bought one but no one buys it anymore?"


"Emm yes ... How is it? Yes, it is haram! That's it. Come on, brother, one more shop! If we don't see you again, we'll continue tomorrow. Okay?" he then pulled my hand towards the other store.


"Basic of ABG today!" slowly say. Tria just laughed hearing that.


Finally we were able to find suitable clothes after entering the fifth store. My heels ached because it had not been around like this for a long time. If you count, we've been around for almost three hours. I'm getting thirsty.


Coming home from there, we went to a fast food restaurant. We forgot we had not had dinner. Fucking women! When shopping, the stomach is neglected.


"Sister, Brother with Mas Dwi the relationship is still good, right?" ask Tria after we get a seat.


"She's still as usual, why?"


"I'm just worried that Brother is retreating after being disappointed to hear papa's remark back then."


"Ohhh. It is true what your father said. Education is important."


"The father is evil, brother. If learning is not tolerated."


"Ah, it looks like it."


"But I'm sure, Brother Len can win Papa's heart. That brother is very suitable to know the same Mas Dwi. My mom agrees."


"Oh yeah?" Blusha! I think my cheeks are starting to blush.


"Yes, Mama, tell me. He said the brother clicked on Mama's heart. I hope Papa can be persuaded by Mama."


"Amin-amin-amen. Hopefully yes!" My prayer is hopeful.


"Yes, amen, brother," he said, smiling.


I wish I could get my blessing from their parents. At least, I've had the support of Tria and Aunt Meira. I hope I get one more blessing. Amens.