Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

31

Not because I was in love, but among the previous ones, it was Mas Dwi who gave me true love. Even sometimes I can't believe I'm going to get Robi's replacement to give me such deep pain.

"Where are we going today?" ask Mas Dwi.

Today, we plan to spend some time outside. Although not to a distant tourist spot, but at least we can refresh the mind for a moment. Incidentally our village is quite far from the tourist attractions, there is only a park that is indeed treated.

Every afternoon is usually crowded with children who play bicycles, but for the inner garden, only allowed to enter accompanied by adults. To keep the beauty of the place. The inside of the garden is decorated with a variety of flowers. In addition to flowers, there are also planted some tall towering trees and can make shade around it.

We chose to sit on one of the shady vacant lands. Here also has been provided many chairs, just choose your own and we choose lesehan with a mat. Around there are also many who sell fruit, although it seems crowded, but this place is not noisy. That's why we came to this place.

"Did you come here often?" ask Mas Dwi when we just sat down. I'm shaking.

"Only a few times, even then it's been a long time. I didn't think the place had turned out so good," I replied as I took a deep breath. I like the cool air like this.

"Ah, what a pity. Though this place is suitable to be visited when the mind is tired."

"Yes, I agree. Do you come to this place often?" tanyaku later.

"Not really, just a few times. This place has also been recently renovated. So a few months ago it was closed."

"Oh yeah? I don't know at all."

"Why do you want to know that you only work at home and work?" tanyanya.

"Ah, as long as I can sleep well I feel calm. Never thought of refreshing like this."

"Ck ck! Fuck up!" then she ruffled my hair.

It feels so sweet to be with Mas Dwi like this. It seems that I have also not spent a long time on something that does not drain the mind. I should be able to make the most of this day as possible.

Now time still shows at nine in the morning. Not so many people have come, as for it seems like everyday humans are busy like us. Living in the village but with the busyness of the city, quite difficult it turns out.

"Len, take a look at this!" Mas Dwi showed me the phone screen. There are various types of invitation designs.

"It's an invitation?" many confused. How not, the relationship has not been approved, where might be able to think of an invitation?

"Yes. Already, just choose."

"T-but Mas ...."

"Ssttt! Don't you want to marry me?" Rhetorical question. How could I not marry him?

"Yes, here I see!" I took the phone out of Mas Dwi's hand. I saw one by one the forms of the invitations that were available.

"Mas has chosen?" my many.

"Not yet, I've just looked around but haven't found a suitable one."

"Hm ... What do you want rich?"

"Simple, don't be too crowded!"

"If this?" I pointed to one of the simple forms of invitation. The invitation was white with the inscription in the middle being golden. The writing is also beautiful. I was immediately interested as soon as I saw it.

"By the way, take a look at the inside!" pinta Mas Dwi's. I clicked on the invitation section, then opened a new page that showed the contents of the invitation form we chose.

"Wahh!! Beautiful," I said. I really like the simple concept and again no photos need to be added there. Honestly, I prefer invitations that contain only writing.

"You likey?" ask Mas Dwi. I'm nodding. "Yes, mark it first. Later we choose again which is the most suitable," he said again.

Then we pick and choose again. There are so many types, it turns out that many are even better than my first choice. It is also difficult to determine which is best.

"Next week maybe my parents will come again" said Mas Dwi.

"Eh? Want what?" many confused.

"Meeting you maybe" replied Mas Dwi.

"Ih! Don't be tempted! The people of yesterday responded that way. Where might I meet again?" sad say.

"Yes, but, wasn't yesterday a form of rejection?" ask again. Mas Dwi shook his head.

"I'm sure it wasn't a rejection. I know my Papa. Believe that! There must be a way out!"

"Hopefully yes, my mother" I replied expectantly.

"Previously, Papa didn't agree with my ex either."

"Oh yeah?" I was pretty surprised. "But, you're almost married, how could it not be approved?"

"Yes, that old man's blessing is important. Capitalizing on love, I forced my parents to agree, but we ended up splitting up as well. Quite embarrassing anyway," he said then chuckled. It seems he was laughing at himself.

"Then, now Mas wants to force Mas's parents again to agree to our relationship?" manyworry. Mas Dwi shook his head while smiling.

"You're different, Len. Mama's been agreeing with you since the beginning of your meeting. While Papa, not disagree but disagree. It's not a fatal mistake that you have so you can still mold yourself into what my Papa wants you to be" explained Mas Dwi. I still can't understand what that means.

"So, the reason my family didn't agree to me being married to my ex was because he had bad habits. He was born rich, that's what makes him live a luxurious life. Worse, he often squandered my money on things that didn't matter." Mas Dwi paused for a moment to swallow his saliva and spoke again.

"Indeed education is important, but etitut is much more important. It may be that your education is lacking, but your etiquette is more than enough when compared to my previous ex," he smiled.

'Ah .. so the comparison is only with her ex, ' my inner self is in heart.

"I do want us to get married in the near future, I will try at any cost" he said, holding my hand.

"Maas ...."

"Hm? What's up?"

"Are you still figuring out or communicating with that ex-Mas?" many doubt.

"Ahh .. let alone communicate, considering his name I am reluctant."

"When did you love him, right? How could I hate him so much?"

"The deeper you love someone, the more hurt you may receive from him," said Mas Dwi softly. Her eyes look at me. Implied deep inner wounds there.

"It took me two years to get out of that pain, Len. Now, I have set my heart on choosing you. I can't force it, but I wish you could be the woman I need and you need me."

The words that came out sounded so sincere. Although I had this relationship not long ago, I also felt comfortable. I'm not the kind of woman who likes to change partners. Because my focus is on work, not on feelings.

..

One week just passed. The tension again enveloped me. Tonight, in this house again with the same gaze. Om Hermansyah still did not give me a gentle look. Either that's how he is or he doesn't like me. I don't know.

"So, you still want to maintain your relationship with Dwi?" ask Hermansyah again.

"I-yes, Om."

"Are you ready if Om gives the requirement that you can marry Dwi?" ask again. Seriously, this time it was more tense than the previous one. It feels like my life can be determined today. I looked at Mas Dwi, he just nodded slowly.

"Yes, I'm ready, Om," I replied a little scared.

"Well, you can consider this first. You can get married as long as you want to continue your education. At least S1, if you want more it is better," he said. We were all surprised, Aunt Meira was no exception.

"Pa, can't do it dong! S1 is old, four years, Pa! Dwi did not want to wait any longer," said Mas Dwi immediately rebelled.

"Yes, that's your business. If you want to get the blessing of Papa, yes that's the condition," he said as if his request could no longer be contested.

"Ma, will Mama just shut up?" ask Mas Dwi to Aunt Meira. He just shakes. It seems that all the control of this family is in the hands of Om Hermansyah.

"Good, Om. I accept," I replied steadily without discussing this to Mas Dwi. Dwi looked at me in disbelief.

"Len! Don't be so reckless!" smack me.

"Lena just agreed, why do you mind?" tanya Om Hermansyah as if not want to know with what Mas Dwi wants.

Although it took so long, it seems like it is better than me to break up with Mas Dwi. Mas Dwi looked at me a little disappointed for giving the decision without asking for his approval. I'm sorry, I'm sure there must be another way after this.