Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Season 2 #Part 3

That morning I was preparing clothes that I had just ironed, I accidentally dropped the jacket Mas Dwi blue. It feels like a stranger. I'm sure Mas Dwi has never worn it in front of me, but I feel very familiar with the jacket.

"Why the jacket?" tanya Mas Dwi who just entered the room after drying clothes.

"Ah, this accidentally fell. This is Mas's?" I asked while thrusting the blue jacket at Mas Dwi.

"Yes, but I haven't worn it for a long time" she replied, then took the jacket out of my hand and put it on.

"Good, why not wear it?"

"I rarely open a closet here, so I forgot I had this." Then the jacket was removed and placed on the hanger.

"You want to wear it again, Mom?"

"Yes, tomorrow I'm out of town, I want to wear it. Thank you for finding this jacket again!" he then kissed my right cheek.

"Hh, what a habit!" i'm ashamed. My cheeks are definitely back red. He laughed a little and sat down at the desk and turned on his computer.

I looked again at the blue jacket that was hanging. Really, I feel really no stranger to her. Finally I remembered, the blue jacket was a jacket that used to appear in my dreams. Is it really that blue jacket that actually took care of me long ago? ** (read part 10 season 1)

"Why are you staying there, honey?" asked Mas Dwi while turning his chair and now he faced towards me.

"Mmm, Mum ...."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Thank you for being the best for me" I said and hugged him.

"Eh? You why?" tanyakanya. Maybe he was confused to see my sudden behavior like this.

"It's okay, I love you, Mom," I said spontaneously. I don't know where I can tell that. To be sure, I really love him.

"Slightly strange, but .. I love you too," replied Mas Dwi while hugging me tightly.

After missing the sweet moment, Mas Dwi began to ask me why I could act like he did not know Alena. He felt a little strange about the dream, but we believed that the dream could be a clue. Hints that Mas Dwi is really the soul mate that God chose for me.

..

After work, Atika and I went to the cafe. The half-filled tea quirks while waiting for Atika to return from the bathroom. Today Mas Dwi is out of town to check his company. So I went and went home from the office.

"I'm sorry, I like this. I was pregnant really still often nauseous," complained Atika who had just returned from the bathroom.

"Yes, it's okay, I understand. What matters is that you and your baby are healthy."

"Yes, amen. So, you've fixed up and want to resign and focus on college?" tanya Atika restarted our discussion that had paused.

"After I've considered it, it's good. A little uncomfortable also every phone call in-laws must be the language of the problem continues," I answered remembering every speech Mama Meira who wanted me to focus on learning alone.

"Yes, it's okay. After all you become looser, no need to bother for time."

"But I'm ashamed, Tik. How about the oldest one in class?"

If I take regular classes then there will be more students who have just graduated high school. Another case if what I take is employee class, then more people will be my age. Well, at least my shadow is like that.

"Relax, college kids are not all children who just graduated from school. Many also work just in college. Besides your body is small like this, surely not many are aware that your age is far above them," said Atika reassured.

"Don't make it up! What if it doesn't look old?" I said I still don't trust myself.

"What if they know you're older? Not safer, right? So they do not dare to tempt you," added Atika again.

"Oh yeah, you're right too." This time I agree with him. He was proud of his own words.

Mas Dwi promised to go home tonight, but until after dinner he had not come home yet. My body still feels jovial, something churns in my stomach. I don't seem to be drinking coffee today, why would my ulcer relapse?

I took my medicine and tried to sleep faster. Thankfully, the pain slowly subsided. Shortly thereafter, Dwi returned home. He put his bag on the table and took off his shoes and jacket. Seeing it coming, I immediately got up and sat back down.

"Sorry yes last night, it was on the road a bit jammed," he said while releasing his tie.

"Yes, it's okay. Have you eaten?" my many.

"Well, just stop for a while nemenin Pak Rudi iftar."

"Well, how can you be the same Mr Rudi?" many confused. Mr. Rudi is a front neighbor, our house is opposite.

"Yes, I met at the airport by accident. He no one picked up. Yes, all of you."

"Well, yes, if so," I replied.

"You've eaten, haven't you?" tanya Mas Dwi made sure.

"You are, my mother."

Then he took his towel and took a shower. I buried myself in the blanket. The room air conditioner wasn't so cold, but my body felt a bit shivering. After taking a shower, Mas Dwi immediately sat down next to me. He was already wearing a white T-shirt and shorts that are usually available in the closet next to the bathroom.

"You why? AC's cold?" tanya Mas Dwi while drying her hair with a towel.

"No, my mom. Didn't know from this afternoon it was rich meriang that."

He put his little towel on the table and approached me. His right hand held my forehead.

"Not hot, how does it feel? Did you take medicine?" tanyanya's worried.

"So already taking heartburn medicine, his stomach ache has been meningan. Just dizzy, Mas. The body is not good either" I replied.

"Want to see a doctor?"

"No need, Mas. Just want to sleep, hopefully it's good tomorrow," I replied again.

Dwi went straight into the same blanket and hugged my body. In addition to her gentle treatment, her fragrant body also calms me so much. Not to forget one sweet kiss completes our ritual before going to bed. Although my body is not healthy, the presence of Mas Dwi beside me now makes me feel safer.

..

Unlike usual, I was awake before the alarm rang. Mas Dwi was still sleeping comfortably next to me. Again this annoying thing happened, nausea attacked my body. I ran straight to the bathroom. Maybe my ulcer really relapsed or it could also catch a cold.

As much as I can get my stomach out in the bathroom, but unfortunately nothing can be removed. My throat hurts a little, my body feels so limp like never before. Cold sweat washed over my body. I need to take medication right away.

Just coming out of the bathroom, Mas Dwi had already appeared in front of our room door with his pillow face. He walked over to me and held my forehead again.

"Darling, you're really sick. I'm calling the doctor, okay?" said worried.

"I'm okay, Mom. Take medicine just keep resting, later also healed really," I replied reassuringly.

"Well, let's take another break!"

Then Mas Dwi helped me back into my room and got my medicine in the drawer at the dressing table. After taking the medicine, I put myself back on the bed. Mas Dwi stroked my hair gently.

"It's just here, yeah!" my door. I love to smell his body. My nausea slowly disappeared.

"Yes, not going anywhere" replied Mas Dwi.

I got my body in Mas Dwi's arms. Her warm body temperature made me more comfortable. Mas Dwi is my real medicine, I can definitely be healthy again.