Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]
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This morning it was colder than usual. Looks like it rained last night. I don't know, I don't know 'cause I sleep too well. Very clever, Mama chose to tell me that she was sick on Saturday. So I can stay because Sunday I don't work.


I went out of the room, got the view I used to see. Mama is struggling with her cooking tools. I don't know why, my annoyance has disappeared. Why am I so easy to melt? Maybe a child should understand their parents better.


"Just up?" ask Mama about it.


"Hmm" I replied. Then I sat in one of the chairs in the dining room and checked my phone.


Mas Dwi: How are things at home? How is your mother?


Lena: Everything looks the same as it used to. Mama is also just plain sick and seems to have improved.


Mas Dwi: Thank goodness. Do I need to go there?


Lena: No need, Mom. Later in the afternoon or evening I will go back to the hostel.


Dwi: All right. Call me if anything happens!


Lena: Okay, Mas.


Dwi: Ah, I forgot one thing.


Lena: What is it?


Mas Dwi: I miss.


A blush!! My heart raced straight away, and warmth began to creep into my cheeks. What the fuck? It could be that a 27-year-old man could still beat me up like this.


Mas Dwi: Don't flirt like that! I can't tell which cheeks you have and which shrimp are boiled.


Lena: Yes! Please, don't embarrass me!


I replied to this message with a smile that I could no longer hold back. Seriously, I feel like an ABG boy again.


Dwi: Haha! Sorry, sorry! Please open the door! It's cold outside.


Lena: Huh? Meanin?


I stood up and looked towards the living room. Maybe Dwi is coming. But, what do you want?


"What's up, Len?" asked Mama who was also surprised to see me suddenly standing up.


"Some are coming" I replied, then ran to the living room and looked out the window. Mas Dwi in front of the door was standing facing outside.


Immediately curl your hair and reflect using a mobile phone screen. Hah, why is it this close? I wasn't prepared at all.


Chequek.


I opened the door, he turned around and smiled.


"Hi!" sweep me.


"Mas, why didn't you come here without telling me, anyway?" ask me without heeding the greeting.


"Aren't you going to return my greetings?"


"Even Mas did not say hello," I said later.


"Ups! Sorry are! Good morning, Alena," she said with a smile.


"August, Mas. Come on in, it's cold outside!"


"Ah, yes." Then he came in and the door closed.


"What do you want to drink?"


"White water only. Don't be cold!"


"Yes-yes."


Then he sat down, I headed to the kitchen. Mama didn't ask anything, but I can see now she's smiling.


"Why did you come here?" sit down and put the drink on the table.


"Yes, but at least say it first. Let me take a shower first."


"Sir papa, in a moment I will get used to seeing you every waking up" he replied with a big smile.


The blush! My cheeks are flushed again. My heart is churning again. Uh! So annoying! How long will I not get used to a moment like this?


"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower!" my word.


"If this is not the case," said Mas Dwi.


"Yes to you. Never mind, wait a minute! Okay?"


"Yeah, I'll wait."


I went straight to my room and prepared a change of clothes. The clock on the wall still shows at nine in the morning. What a human intention that one.


As fast as lightning I took a shower, changed my clothes and poked a little. My face is too pale if I don't add a lip-brush. But if only at home like this, I only use lip balm. When I came out of the room, it was seen that Mama was sitting on the sofa and chatting fun with Mas Dwi.


"Len, you're getting married why don't you tell Mama? Don't you need Mama's blessing again?" ask Mom when I just got to the living room.


"Huh? Married married?" I was a little surprised.


We had agreed to tell my mother when Mas Dwi's family really accepted me. For now, the requirements alone have not been met, where can I be called already accepted in their family?


"There's something I need to tell you" said Mas Dwi. I also sat next to my mom.


"Is there something I don't know yet?" my many. He nodded.


"I'm sorry I was a little upset yesterday because you agreed to my papa's terms unilaterally, but now I'm just thanking you."


"Thank you? What's for?" my question still doesn't understand.


"All tuition, Papa's responsible. We're getting married next month" she explained briefly.


Blarr!! No longer turbulent, this time my heart felt like it was no longer sitting in its place. Instantly I froze. I'm getting married? Next month?


"Len? You're not papa?" mama asked, patting my shoulder.


"Ah, i-iyaa." I answered. Looks smile Mas Dwi is now very sumringah. I've never seen that smile before. Take my breath back, hoping my heart can return to its place.


"Mas, how can we get married next month? We haven't prepared anything yet" I said as my consciousness began to recover.


"Mama has a WO business, no need to get dizzy," replied mas Dwi casually.


WO stands for Wedding Organizer which is a business in the field of services that help in managing the preparation and running of the wedding.


"Then, the matter of funds?" my many.


"Don't worry! The matter of funds is a male affair," Mas Dwi said again.


"But Mas, who married the two of us, how could Mas alone be out of money?"


"Do you have money to help with wedding expenses?" ask Mama then.


"Yes .. if for now I do not have money, anyway," I replied slowly. True said Mama, I did not have enough money because there was no preparation.


"Quiet down! I'm not going to spend too much money. Papa has agreed not to hold a reception that is too big. So later only invite big families and office people."


"Alright, I'll consider it," I relented. Maybe for me this is too soon, but for Mas Dwi who has failed, of course he wants this marriage to take place as soon as possible so as not to happen again failure.


"Eh, intermittently," I said suddenly something happened. "Kok Mama just agrees? Has Dwi said anything?"


"So when you took a shower, Dwi had 'asked' you personally, '" said Mama who made me wide-eyed.


"Huh? How can? Why not wait for me?" my question is not to accept. Because I want to see too.


"For what? The answer will be the same. Mama's been agreeing to your relationship from the beginning."


I squinted my forehead. I looked at the two people in front of me in turn. Both of them smiled happily. Surely so does my heart, but there are other concerns that also pop into my mind.


Ah, nevermind! It seems that I have been in endless trouble for too long, so that once there is happiness there are still bad thoughts that arise. Dump it! I have to throw it away. Now is the time to be happy.