Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Part 5's

Mama looked surprised after her hand landed on my cheek. I'm not sure what's on your mind right now. To be sure, my heart is so broken. Mama didn't say a word. I don't care, still in my pajamas and a messy appearance, I'm out of that house.

Tracing the quiet streets, I walked aimlessly. My tears did not stop flowing. Be ill. The two people I love are allied to destroy my heart.

I found a long chair under a fairly shady tree. I've never seen this place before. Quiet streets that can only be passed by bicycles and motorcycles. I don't care where this is, the important thing is I can get out of that house.

Sit back and take a deep breath. Why do these tears not stop flowing? Someone got off his bike. Men in their twenties.

"Mom, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"It's none of your business." I stood up and walked again. I don't want to be disturbed.

"But Ma'am, there is a dead end," he said. I don't give a shit. I walked without a purpose. In between my cries, I could still hear footsteps. Is he following me? I looked over for a moment and right, the man was behind me about 10 steps away.

"What's following me? Get out of here!" I tried to throw him out, but he stood there.

"Sir, there's a dead end ahead, only a forest. How will ghosts be eaten?"

'G*la! Where are the ghosts of the day?' my inner.

"Go from here! Don't try to scare me!" Then I turned back and went back on my way.

I don't know how far I've come, I suddenly don't find another way. There were only grasses that grew so lush. 5 Meters ahead, I saw nothing but huge trees. Right, there's a forest here. Why didn't I realize it? I looked back again, the man was still standing behind me.

"It's a forest?" my many. The man just nodded. "There's a forest?" ask again. What kind of question, anyway? In front of me, there was only a tree.

"I told you, Ma'am," he replied, smiling.

"Keep, why did you follow me? I want to be wicked, huh?"

"Sir, don't be so prejudiced! I'm just worried about being rude. There are many wild animals in there."

I scrunched my forehead. I don't remember a forest near my home.

"Where is this? I don't remember there was a forest near the house" I asked who was getting confused.

"Mr's definitely not the guy here. Come on over to my house!" bring him.

"What the fuck? I really want to fuck me, huh?" I'm starting to get scared, there's no one here at all.

"Sir, please calm down! If I have evil intentions, I can too. Why do I have to take it home?" Also true. I better get out of this place.

"alright. Where's his house?"

"Let's come with me!" He smiled again and turned around. I followed him from behind.

It turned out to be quite far away, even to get to the seat where I was sitting earlier, it took more than 10 minutes. My brain is so fucked up I can't realize any of that. He picked up a bicycle and led it.

"Why not be surprised?" my many.

"Later to miss. If it's a bonceng, do you want it?"

"No! Thanks!" reject me firmly.

He smiled and walked slowly in front of me. Shortly after, we entered the housing complex. Like no stranger, but I also just entered this village this time. We were in front of a very simple but comfortable house. My mood is a little calmer.

"Sit down, Ma'am. I'll get you a drink."

He let me sit on the rattan chair on the porch. I just nodded and sat there. As he came out, a woman in her 50s was behind him.

"Please, Ma'am!" The man placed a glass of warm tea on the table.

"Thank you" I replied. I feel guilty about accusing him. "I'm sorry, Mas. I accused him of being mean."

"No papa, Ma'am. I understand" he said, then smiled. "Deliver this to my mother."

"I'm Irvan's mother" said the mother then we shook hands. He sat in the chair next to me. It turns out that this guy was named Irvan.

"I'm Lena, Mom. Sorry to bother."

"It's okay, Ma'am. Good to see Irvan. Where's the mama from? How can you get rough?" he asked with slightly probing eyes because I was still in my pajamas.

"I'm from D village, Mom. I also don't know how to get here" I replied honestly. Until now I don't know where this is.

"Who? Too far! Village D is two villages away from here." I'm no less surprised. Two villages? How could I possibly go that far?

"Ahh, I'm not aware," I replied while lowering my gaze.

"It looks like Mbak is having problems, if you want to tell me. Or if you want to deliver, Irvan can borrow a neighbor's motorbike." It's nice of you, but now I don't want to go home.

"Sorry, Mom. Can I stay here for a while?" ask me to vent. The mother looked briefly at her son.

"By, Ma'am. Please!" said sure. My eyes wide. It's good to allow me who he even just knew.

"Thank you, Mom. Thank you very much." I'm very happy to be allowed to stay here for a while.

"Mom understands, it's only natural that you got here like this. Go ahead, you can stay here until you calm down." Very understanding mother. He rubbed my shoulder. It feels very calming. Irvan also smiled looking at me who was a little happy this time. Then Mom went into the house and I stayed with Irvan.

"What age is it?" ask pleasantries.

"Two five, Ma'am," he replied.

"Well, one year above me. Work where?" ask again.

"I'm just a village cooperative employee, Ma'am. That's Mba?"

"Ohh, I'm an editor at publishing, Mom."

We talked a lot. Simply connect. I can forget my heartache a little.

..

"Oh, I'm home."

Someone knocked on the door while we were watching TV together. Mom moved and opened the door. When the door opened, a man came in. Looks like Irvan's dad. I kissed her husband's hand. So sweet in my opinion. I've never seen Mama that sweet with the late Papa.

"It's Lena, Dad. Irvan's friend." My mother introduced me to her husband. I stood up and greeted.

"I'm Lena, sir."

"Ohh .. yeah-yes." His eyes looked at my face a little. Then smile and enter. Mom came in, probably preparing food for her husband.

"Your father?" I asked Irvan.

"Yes, just got home from work."

"Ah, so."

'What work is it? It's almost 9 but just got home, ' my mind.

I was given a room. Actually it is an empty room, usually used to put clothes that have just been dried and also old mats. I don't mind, as long as I can sleep. Even in the living room it is no problem. Irvan offered her room at first, but I refused. I just hitchhiked, I don't want to trouble you more.

The next morning, I swept the front porch. I'm not good if I've hitchhiked but not helping anything. Irvan's father was sitting on the chair where I was sitting first coming to this house.

"Nduk," he called.

"Yes, Sir?" I'm approaching too.

"Where do you live?"

"Village D, sir."

"Ohh, yeah-ya-yeah. Your face is no stranger, Nduk."

"Oh yes, sir? Do you know my parents?"

"Who's your mama's name?"

"Maya Erlita, sir."

"May?" His facial expression looked surprised.

"What's up, sir?" I'm curious.

"I never thought I could hear his name again. It's been a long time since I've seen your mom."

"Father know my mom?"

"Did your mama ever mention the name Great?" Irvan's father asked back.

"Relations?" I thought for a moment. "Supreme PNS?" All I remember is his job.

"So did your mom introduce him. But it's okay, at least I still remember it. I am Great, your former future husband," he said.

"Mr, Mr Supreme?" I was shocked. How come? Is the world that small?

"Yes, I am the Great Sir. I was a little sad to hear about your mother. The patient ones! How's your papa doing?"

"Papa's dead, sir."

"Oh, sorry. I don't know."

"It's okay, sir."

"Your father was very kind, willing to accept your mother even though he knew she was pregnant with another boy."

"Huh? What do you mean Father?"