Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]
Part 8's



That night I couldn't sleep. I remember the words of Mr. Agung. Papa married a pregnant mother, but who? Maybe I'm not Papa's son? Then, whose child am I? Grandpa Mama's ex-husband-to-be, could she be? Aarr!!!! Nah! That's not possible. My brain was arguing on its own until I didn't realize when I was starting to fall asleep.


With the help of G-Maps I can get to the village of Pak Agung. I deliberately did not bring a car, because the road access is not supportive. Rather than bother, I ended up riding a motorcycle.


"It turns out not far, yes" I said when I just got there.


"Well, indeed. Only car access makes it look further." Then Irvan put down a glass of warm tea.


"Where is your mother going? How lonely?"


"For the day, maybe I'll be home soon."


"Ahh, I see," I replied while nodding.


"How are you doing? Is it getting better?" tanyakanya.


"Hm ...." I just had a warm tea. Then I put the glass down again. "Udah is much better, thanks for the advice. I haven't forgiven you completely, but I can't if I have a grudge for too long. Equally tormenting the inner."


"Well, there's at least peace of its own when you try to be sincere."


"Hmm .. Yeah, I'm not a hypocrite. It's a little quiet even though I'm still not sincere they can't get any rewards."


"Patience, God has a plan" he replied with a smile.


"Hopefully, yes." I turned my eyes when I heard the sound of the motorbike that had just come.


"Eh, there's Lena." Mother greeted me gently, I kissed her hand. So did Mr. Grand. "Even from before?"


"Not yet, Mom. This tea is still warm." I replied, pointing out the tea on the table.


We talked a lot, it's just that I haven't had a chance. I'm afraid Mom and Irvan know, I don't want to ruin a happy family if you don't know about your relationship with Mr. Agung.


I finally came home empty-handed. The information I expected I didn't get at all. If I ask Mama directly, will Mama tell me?


..


On Sunday afternoon, I made an appointment to meet Radit at a cafe near my office. At first I was reluctant, but because he kept forcing me to finally agree.


"Happy, yes, it feels like it can meet again like this," Radit said with a face that was so bright.


"Yes, ever since I quit school, we never saw each other again" I replied.


"Oh yeah, I lost enough of that time. Plus you're shutting down, so I feel like I've really lost you."


"What the hell?" I feel a little embarrassed, but also happy. "Who's your boyfriend now?" ask me to divert the conversation.


"Nothing. I broke up almost two years ago, got married" she said, stirring her lemon tea.


"Ah, sorry. So, until now you haven't moved on?"


"His son, dong! Why fail to move on from a woman like her?"


"Yes, perhaps, right" I answered, shrugging my shoulders.


"Keep, you're alone, where's your boyfriend?" The question managed to get my blood flowing quickly in an instant. I was wrong to trap myself.


"Nothing" I answered briefly, turning my eyes out the window.


"Hmm? There seems to be some pain left behind. What's up?" He began to investigate.


"It's nothing. I just don't want to remember."


"Hey, story! I'm ready to listen." Radit held my hand. It made me a little surprised and spontaneously pulled my hand from his grasp.


"Ah, sorry! Seriously, it's nothing" I replied as I wore a smile that I forced a little.


"Well, I won't force." His hand held the drink and stirred it. Then he switched the conversation until I forgot that I had just discussed Mas Robi.


"That." I pointed at my parked car at the very end.


"Ahh .. has been successful apparently yes, already can buy a car."


"Well, that's just credit." I grinned the horse. It's second, credit anyway.


"Well, than me. The motor is shabby like this." He showed his matic motor that seems to have been used since SMA.


"Don't! Thankful dong! Rather than having nothing, right?" reminded me.


"You always think positive, yes," he said, developing a faint smile.


"Well, I'm home!" pamittu. I don't feel at home with him for long.


"Yes, careful!" radit's message to me.


"Yes, you too." I smiled then walked towards my parked car.


'Hmm .. I think I still like Radit. Turns wrong. My feelings are not the same anymore, ' my mind from behind the steering wheel of the car.


When I got home, I couldn't find Mama's car in front. Where else? Since I had my own car, I was rarely home. I put myself on the couch. I feel empty. I missed my sweet moment with Mas Robi, but the longing disappeared instantly as the memory of the pain emerged.


I closed my eyes and imagined Papa was next to me.


'Pa, sorry yes, Lena chose the wrong partner. Lena thinks Mas Robi really loves Lena, but it turns out not. Pa, Papa's angry with Mama? Oh, yeah, who's Lena, Pa?' I'm a monologue in my heart.


After feeling enough, I got off the couch and went into the room. Mom soon came home. There was a noise of 2 humans there. I put my ears behind the door, hoping the sound could be heard more clearly.


"How could you not marry me, Rob!" Mama spoke in a high tone.


"I can't marry you, Maya!" Mas Robi replied in a much higher and rougher tone. I've never heard of Mas Robi that rough.


"This test result is clear! What else to avoid?" mama said after hearing the sound of the file slammed on the table.


"That's not my son!" he said with a very firm tone of rejection.


"How dare you say that? You think I'm a cheap girl?"


"Even Alena was far more dignified than her mother!" snatch Mas Robi again.


The deg! Although I have not forgiven Mama, but it does not feel welcome that my mama was humbled like that. Mama pregnant? Mas Robi's son? What kind of reality is this?


"If you don't want responsibility, be careful! I'll make sure your good name is broken!" My mother began to threaten.


"Women jal*ng!" mas Robi who then went out of the house and slammed the door. After I made sure Mas Robi left, I dared to open the room door. It looks like Mom is sitting on the couch and opening some files.


"Ma ...."


"Hm?" answer Mama. I sat next to Mama and watched her closely. There were no tears on his face. "See what? You heard our conversation, right?"


"Mommy pregnant?" ask me frankly.


"See it yourself!" Mama gave me the file. Positive writing is there.


I'm a little disbelieving and also don't know how to respond. My thoughts are clashing with each other. Between my anger, sadness, and pity.


"Don't you see, if Robi's breng*ek?"


"But how can you get pregnant?"


"The name of the person who does, there must be a result, Len!" Mama looked emotional and left me alone in the living room.


Mama's really pregnant? How is it possible, anyway? I'm almost 25 years old and will have a sister? Could this be the title of a TV series? My sister is the son of my ex-boyfriend? What the fuck? Then, is Mama really going to marry Mas Robi? Just imagine how painful it feels.