Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Season 2 #Part 8

The first day of college, Mas Dwi drove me to the front of the campus gate. My heart is beating unbecoming. I was a bit hesitant and also afraid to imagine that I should get acquainted and mingle with many people. Not to mention that I looked bod*h among the other students. Really, I just want to go home again.

"Honey, almost 15 minutes loh we parked here," said Mas Dwi reminded.

"Sorry, Mas. I'm still scared," I said honestly.

From earlier I could only look at the large building with white paint that stood firm. Many humans scattered, their expressions looking happy. Some come alone, in pairs and not a few are also in groups. Hahh, okay I can!

"Yes, I went in first yes, Mas," I said to Mas Dwi.

"Be careful, honey! Let me know if anything happens" he said.

"Yes, my spirit is working too!"

"Yes, Honey! The spirit! There's nothing you need to fear. College isn't as scary as your shadow."

"Yes, Mas. Hope so yes!"

Then Mas Dwi kissed me on the forehead and I got out of the car door. I took a deep breath and exhaled it again. I mustered my courage to enter this campus area. Then look for buildings and rooms according to the schedule I have received.

When I was sure I was standing in front of the right room, I immediately went inside. Classes are not so crowded, the entry hours are still 20 minutes away. I hope I didn't have the wrong class. I chose one of the empty seats that is located 2 benches from the back, at the far left.

I heaved a sigh of relief, no one noticed my presence, they were busy with their own group. But not a few also who just keep quiet while paying attention to the state of the class is a bit noisy. So far the comparison is evenly distributed, women and men are equal in number.

"Hi, can I sit here?" ask someone suddenly.

"Ah, please," I replied.

"Thank you" he answered again.

He sat down next to me and opened his phone. This boy is so beautiful, he is good at applying make-up on his face. His face was petite, the clothes he was wearing were also simple. Looks like he's an easy guy to make friends with, hopefully.

"It's true room 3-11, right?" askinya.

"M-maybe, I thought so too," I replied hesitantly.

"Oh yes, my name is Naura" he said, then extending his hand.

"I'm Alena" I replied as I returned her handshake.

"You must be quiet" he said again.

"Ah, hehe .. ng-no as well." I'm a little clumsy, he's so friendly and brave.

"You graduated this year?" ask again.

The deg! Fear happens. I thought my face looked so old. The first day of college was visible. I just shook my head and smiled at him, not knowing what to answer.

"Ahh, really? Finally my prayers were answered," he said.

"meaning?" my question is not to understand.

"I graduated High School 5 years ago, if you?"

Hearing her words just now, my heart instantly calmed down. Fear disappeared. Even if only one person is okay. At least I have a friend whose age is not much different.

"I also graduated 7 years ago" I replied shyly.

"Whopp!" He immediately closed his mouth.

"What's wrong?" many confused. A very unusual response in my eyes.

"Sorry, Brother. I did think that Brother was a little older than the others, but I didn't think that Brother was older than me. I'm sorry, brother I was presumptuous," he said apologizing. What an honest boy.

"Eh, hehe yes, it's okay. Relax, his name is also new to know," I said.

"But, sure Big Brother graduated 7 years ago? How old is she now?" ask again.

"Emm... twenty-five," I replied.

"Ahhh ... What month was born?" He asked again. Is this the intel kid or what exactly?

"Well, I shouldn't have called you 'Sister', we're the same age. I'm also in the month, March. I've been resting for 2 years post-operative in Junior High."

From there he began to tell a long story, his son was so cheerful like Tria. Luck is now on my side again, the beginning of college directly get a new friend. Nothing scary on my first day, hopefully the next one goes well.

After college, I arrived home at about 2 p.m. It will take another 2 hours to wait for Mas Dwi to come home. Wanting to sleep but could not, I finally decided to sit on the terrace while looking at the passing vehicle. Then a little boy stole my attention. Rino was guiding his little bike alone in the middle of this hot day. I approached him directly.

"Why isn't the bike riding?" my many.

"Eh, Aunt. This is Rino's bike flat," he said, pointing at the rear tire of his bike. Even though there are still additional auxiliary wheels, flat tires should not be a problem.

"Where is Rino going?"

"You're going for a walk, Auntie."

"Mom know that Rino left?" ask again. He just nodded.

"From playing outside in the heat, mending in aja yuk! Play with Auntie," I bargained.

He also shouted with excitement. With a soft he said that he wanted to borrow Mas Dwi's lego again. I accompanied him to play until Mas Dwi came home. I don't know how long I haven't interacted with children. Even though he's not my son, I feel like I love him so much. Can't bear to see her body so thin and small for the size of a child her age.

He is now in Class 2 SD. I sometimes ask about the lessons at school. It is true that Bu Ijah said, Rino is indeed a smart child. I offered to eat rice, he refused, he said he was full. However, when I presented the snack he seemed to like it so much. He ate it while composing the lego one by one.

Playing with Rino is not boring at all, he is a very obedient and friendly child. Until finally the sound of Mas Dwi's car came, I went outside for a while to greet him.

"Hi, dear," said Mas Dwi who then immediately embraced and kissed my forehead.

"Hi, Mas."

"Whose bike is that?" ask Mas Dwi while pointing at Rino's bicycle.

"It's Rino, but the tires are deflated. Yes, I've been playing in the dalem," I replied.

"Thank God you're not lonely."

Then we went inside the house. Mas Dwi sat on the sofa and opened his suit. He accompanied Rino to play. I brought Mas Dwi's suit and briefcase into the room. I was so happy to see this scene and wished I could be trusted to have a baby as soon as possible.

"Excuse me." I heard someone's voice from outside.

"Oh, Miss Ijah. Please come in, ma'am," I said as I opened the door.

"Oh, Rino's here anyway! He was told to buy a garem not to go home," said Bu Ijah. Of course it surprised me.

"Oh yeah, Rino forgot. Hehe," he replied innocently.

"Mbak Alena has no salt? If I ask for a little. If you go to a distance stall, I rush the problem," asked Bu Ijah.

"There you are, Mom. I'll get it for a second."

I went to the kitchen and got a whole packet of salt. Before I returned to the living room, Bu Ijah was talking to Mas Dwi.

"Try checking, Mas. Mom Alena's not pregnant, she's afraid --"

"Here, ma'am, the salt" I said, cutting off their conversation.

Honestly I was furious when there was a person who was presumptuously discussing my pregnancy. What's wrong with me? I've checked my gynecological health, but everything is safe no problem. Indeed, if you can not get pregnant it is always the problem is only in women?

Bu Ijah immediately went home after receiving the salt, not forgetting Rino was also invited home. When the door was closed, Mas Dwi immediately hugged me from behind. I know he can read my emotions now.

"You want to go for a walk?"

"Not interested, Mom. I'm going to sleep."

"I'm sleeping, huh?"

"Whatever."

Without cue, instantly with ease Mas Dwi has carried me like scenes in Indian films. Rejecting him will not care. He immediately took me to the room and lowered me on the bed. Her eyes glared at me, her hands gently rubbing my hair.

"Don't be too easily ignited emotions because of the neighbor's talk, yes! They can only comment. Right or wrong, we will still be the talk of neighbors," said Mas Dwi softly. He can always calm me down.