Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Season 2 #Part 42

Tria rushed to hide some photos that were still scattered on her bed. His face looked like a panicked person. Mas Dwi who was now standing in front of me looked towards Tria with a probing gaze.

"What photo is that?" ask Mas Dwi.

"My friends, it doesn't matter!" replied Tria while grinning.

"If it's not important, why hide it like that?" ask Dwi again.

"Why is it so long to go home? Why don't you pick up my phone too?" ask me to distract Mas Dwi. I still remember that Tria once hid her love story from Mas Dwi.

"Ah, yes. There was still something to take care of, so I didn't have time to pick up the phone. Sorry, my dear!" replied Mas Dwi while wiping the top of my head.

"Mending is out! Smell must know!" drive Tria away while standing up. Along with that, a photo also fell onto the floor. Mas Dwi quickly took the photo and looked at it. His expression that had been ordinary, had now turned a dead red.

"Why do you keep this photo?" mas Dwi asked in an angry tone and showed the photo to Tria's face.

"Anu .. It was a sprain, I didn't accidentally save it," replied Tria whose expression grew increasingly chaotic.

"What photo, Mas?" tanyaku later.

Dwi looked at me full of anger. The photo I wanted to see was that he squeezed hard and he threw it outside, then he came out of Tria's room without saying a word. Seeing that, I spontaneously followed the steps of Mas Dwi.

"Good afternoon, sir," said Ms. Arum, bowing respectfully.

Mas Dwi paid no heed to his whereabouts and continued to step outside towards the car. I called her name a few times, but she still flinched. Now we are on the terrace of the house, next to the car exactly. When he opened the car door, I immediately ran and pulled his arm.

"Mas, why? What's up?" ask me with tears that are almost dripping.

There was a sound of Mas Dwi sighing violently. He took my hand out of his hand and held both of my shoulders, his bead looking at me fixedly. There is anger, sadness is also the pain that is implied there. He pulled my body and hugged me tightly, for a moment no words were thrown out. Many times he managed to catch his breath violently, but it did not diminish at all the beating of his heart that sounded so loud. Again, he took a deep breath and exhaled it back through his mouth, then released his embrace from me.

"I left for a while" he said in a raucous voice.

"Where are you going? I'm coming!" my answer.

He smiled faintly and rubbed my cheeks, "At home, take good care of our future children! I'm not long."

"I'm coming!" say again. I can't let him go in this condition.

"You don't have to worry, honey! I'm going home soon" he said. He kissed my forehead gently, then wiped my tears and opened the car door again.

"Maas …."

I still hold his hand. He gently let go of my hand and got into the car. I could only look at him who wasn't even looking at me. Slowly he pulled back the car and soon passed out of nowhere. My body is weakened, lucky that there is Madam Arum who immediately caught me.

"Mom, come on in!" said it. I can only nod weakly.

Patiently Ma'am Arum led me into the room. I can't understand what's really going on, Mas Dwi has never been like this. He never ignored me. I should what? I should how? My mind went back to chaos, tears I could no longer hold.

"Mom, I'm sorry I didn't want to interfere, but if you need someone to tell you I'm ready. Make sure I'm okay, ma'am," he said quietly without losing respect.

"Can Arum come out for a minute?" pinta Tria who just walked into my room.

"Sister, I'm sorry! My brother can blame me. I'm guilty, brother," he said with a straight look down.

"What's really going on? What made Mas Dwi like that?" ask her.

Tria gave a photo that has been tangled, it looks like this photo that had Mas Dwi squeeze and he threw away. It was the photo of the three I had seen.

"What's wrong with this photo? Who is the woman in this photo?" ask again.

"I'm sorry, brother. That's .. it's photo-"

"Whose picture? Answer me!" I cut off his words that made me impatient because he answered with doubt.

"Photo of Layla, the former fiancee of Mas Dwi," Tria replied in a voice that was now shaking.

I was angry to hear that name again. Lyla and Layla are both names that are similar and both of them disturb my happiness. Layla's name has not been heard for a long time, but now when the name appears, Mas Dwi's behavior becomes changed this way.

"I'm sorry, brother. Brother can be mad at me, want to hit or slap me can also be. I'm really sorry" said Tria, who sounded serious.

"What is your purpose in keeping this photo? You know this woman hurt your brother and you still take pictures of her? What's on your mind is Tria?" I said with anger that I could no longer endure.

"Sorry, Brother. I also didn't know the photo was still there. I used to throw it all away. I didn't know there was anything left."

"Keep, do you know where Mas Dwi is going now?" ask again. He answered with a head.

"Get out! Wait for Mas Dwi to come home and apologize to him, not to me!" I said as I lay down and turned my back to Tria.

It sounds like he's starting to step away from my bed. I looked at the photo again. The small picture is still clearly visible even though the folds of the former squeezed Mas Dwi had left a trace. She is beautiful, but she is no stranger to my eyes. Like I've seen him, or even know him close, but who?

My head feels more dizzy. I tried to contact Mas Dwi, but his phone is now off. I have absolutely no idea where Mas Dwi is going. His close friend no one lived in this village, there was no way he would visit his friend this time. Then where to? For several months as his wife, I had never seen Mas Dwi spend time outside except working.

'Naura?'

Suddenly Naura's name crossed my mind. I saw the photo I still had. True, at first glance this woman was similar to Naura. The difference is, this woman's hair is a little wavy, while Naura is not. Is there a connection between Naura and Layla? So, the cause of Mas Dwi changing lately is the resemblance between Naura and Layla? Where did Mas Dwi go now?

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