Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Part 7's

"Lenaa!" Atika greeted me when I had just entered the room. "Where is it? I called you, but there was no reply."

"Sorry, I have a problem." I sat in my chair and turned on the computer. "What time does the manager come?" my many.

"Maybe in a minute. If there's anything, story, huh?" he said it again and went to his desk.

I checked my work yesterday. Thank goodness everything is ready. I opened my phone again.

[I've saved your number! Don't wait for me anymore. Okay well? ]

I replied to Radit's chat. There is a sense of happiness in itself. I can forget my problems for a moment. Mas Robi didn't call me at all, I assume it's all over. I was no longer expecting it either. Even if he wants to be Mama's new husband, I'm sincere.

Radit: Hi beautiful! You finally got my message back.

Lena: Don't call me beautiful! I know geli!

Mark: Haha! Sorry sorry! Have you returned home?

Lena : Yes. Just this morning.

Radit: Is there a problem? Why so early?

Lena: Ah, not really. It's just that I have to work.

Radit: Oh yes, what do you do? Are you really a doctor?

Lena: Haha! Where can I go to doctor's school? I'm just a book editor. The idea of being a doctor I buried a long time ago.

Radit:: Ahh! Sorrow at the buriedness of your noble ideals.

Lena: It doesn't have to be so many times! Uh, a minute, I have a meeting. Later on again.

Radit:: Okay. I'm waiting. : )

I'm back at work. My mood is a little better. Tucked away the memories of the old school days. Radit and I aren't very smart kids. Our grades are standard, but not bad either. Even so, we are classified as diligent children. We were not in class, but every hour of rest we always met and studied together.

Until finally when we stepped in the middle of 2nd grade High School, papa died. I'm slumped. Not wanting to continue school. It took me a long time to get my spirit back. I dropped out of school, 2 years later I went after package C so that I would have an equivalent High School diploma. From then on, my life goal was just to make money. No matter what the goal is.

..

"Lena, what do you want to eat? Mama masakin huh?" my mother greeted me at the door. I'm not indifferent at all. I set foot in the room like I didn't see any humans there.

I feel bad. So wicked. I treated my parents like that, but what should I do? Who knows my problem is precisely the family of Mr. Agung. How could I have to go there again just to vent?

Lena: Irvan, it's Lena.

Irvan: Hi, Mbak Lena. How's it going?

Lena:: Call Lena only.

Irvan:: Ah, okay. Alright. How's it going?

Lena: I'm fine. Father mother how are you?

Irvan:: All healthy. Yesterday I asked when you would come again. But I hope you didn't come here to escape.

Lena: Well, I can't escape even if I want to.

Yes, this house is Papa's house, I won't hand it over to anyone else.

Irvan: So, have you calmed down a bit?

Lena: Well, that's why I called you. Can I call?

Irvan: Of course.

Then I called him.

"Hello" he answered from across the street.

"Hi, sorry to interrupt," I said hesitantly, I did not feel good about taking my time.

"Not bothering me, how? Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Ah, not a story. More precisely, I want to ask your opinion."

"Can, what is it?"

"I'm sorry if my opinion doesn't match your way of mind" he said, asking permission before answering my question.

"Father, if good I will consider."

"You better apologize. There is no point in holding a grudge for your own mother. It may hurt at first, but you can be calmer if you can take it."

"But, sincerity is heavy."

"Yes, I know, but that doesn't mean you can't, does it?"

"Yes, you're right" I replied limply. There seems to be no other way but that. I can't keep being disobedient. After all, my mother is my real mother.

I ended that call. As much as I could think well, I cleared my mind. I'm throwing away all evil and vengeful thoughts. I have to do better, even though I haven't let this bad thing happen to me.

A few days later, I came home late. There are some files I need to finish tonight. I just hope not to meet Mas Robi all of a sudden like that night.

Thankfully, once I was home, there was only Mom there. Mom sat at the dinner table playing her phone.

"Lena just got home? Come eat! Mama reheated the side dishes." Mom went up and started the stove fire.

I've actually eaten, but I can't bear to think Mama doesn't exist continuously. I sat in one of the chairs in the dining room. My mom prepared food for me. I just kept quiet without talking at all. Mama didn't talk while I was eating, she just focused on her phone screen.

"Relance ...." Mama said my name again when I finished chewing my last mouthful.

"Hm?" My mouth was reluctant to answer.

"Mom sorry, yeah!" soft door. My heart's sliced. Durhaka once I until a mother apologized to her son many times.

"Udah Lena forgive me," I replied flatly.

"Sorry Mama didn't think about your feelings. Mama just wants us to live more worthily."

"Whatever your reason, I don't want to hear anymore."

"Milk ...." Mama kept quiet for a while, then sipped her water a little. "Mama knows, Robi's not a good kid. Let Mama use her."

"If you don't like it, why don't you be frank with Lena? Why the cunning way?" My tone was a little snapping, but Mama seemed to still be calm.

"Sneaky people must be avenged cunningly, Len." So said Mama.

I still don't understand why Mas Robi is so sneaky. All I know is fine, other than him who always asks for a husband-and-wife relationship and I always refuse.

..

Sunday morning, I accidentally didn't turn on the alarm. Time shows at 10:25, but I want to sleep until the afternoon. I rolled over here and there, hoping my eyes could be closed again. Unfortunately I can't.

I went out of the room and got a drink. Ah, Mama cooked my favorite fried chicken, but where's Mama? There was nothing in his room either. Never mind, come home later too. Then I took a shower, had breakfast and watched TV.

A short time later a guest came, a car parked next to my car. Guests usually park in front of the gate, why enter? I'm not out yet. I just looked behind the window curtain. The car door opened and Mama got out of there. I cringed in wonder. Whose car? It looks new and expensive. Far away compared to my car.

"Whose car, Ma?" ask me when Mama just closed the door.

"Mommy's car, go!" proud answer.

"Where did you get that nice car?"

"Roby" he answered briefly. Then Mama put the plastic groceries in front of me. "Now, your favorite snack."

"From Mas Robi too? I won't accept it" I refused.

"No. Just delicious! Mama just got arisan. That's five million."

"Keep, that car?" ask again.

"Mom asked Robi."

"Good, Mama! It's an expensive car!" seruku later. I think my consciousness just returned.

"If you ask not half dong!" answer my mother easily.

"But, Mas Robi will not love all that for free," I said again.

"Sstttt .. Young children don't need to know!" mama then went into her room.

This is what the fuck, anyway? Mama blatantly used my ex-boyfriend in front of my eyes? Indeed my race for Mas Robi slowly disappeared, but how could I just keep quiet to see Mama still using him?