Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]
Season 2 Part 47



"Is it possible that he will disturb Mas Dwi again? Didn't Mas Dwi ever almost kill that woman?" ask me on Puspa.


Puspa nodded in agreement. He leaned his back on the sofa and sighed. "Yes, it was very chaotic Dwi at that time. My fear is not a matter of Dwi who will turn away or what, but I am afraid of Dwi's mentally disturbed again. Obviously that's not good for you guys, is it?"


"Yes, you really are." Remembering what happened a few months ago, it really made me want to curse that woman.


"Don't worry! My man will continue to worry. I won't give that woman any more room."


We were silent for a moment, then Puspa started talking again. "Oh yeah, I want to ask you something."


My heart immediately churned, remembering I still kept the secret from Puspa. He seemed to be weighing something. Could he have known everything? But why is he still ordinary with me? I've been her ex's affair, even though I didn't know I was an affair myself.


"Ask.. what?" ask me with doubt.


"Ah, this is really my personal problem. I have a little doubt, whether I have become a good woman is not," she said as she pinched the sofa pillow in her lap.


I still looked at him seriously without asking anything. Every word that was spoken from his mouth made my body stiffen even more.


"It's wrong, yes, if I focus on growing the business? As a woman, I realize that I often shop for something that is not important, not to mention for makeup and skincare that is not cheap. Is it wrong that I want to be able to fulfill everything myself?"


"Emm. That's not wrong, anyway. Yeah, not wrong. If not for the terms of my in-laws, I might still be working" I replied. My heart has calmed down a little because it is not Robi that he is talking about right now. However, I was still looking for the right time to explain to her about it.


"In fact, one of the reasons I didn't want to get married was because my boyfriend asked me to quit my job when we got married. And I feel like a kayak.. 'huh?' 'why?' that, right. Indeed what's the problem? After all this business I developed from zero," he said with emotions implied in it.


"Yes, this business has Papa. Papa founded the company. But. I built it all, I felt not sincere when this company was again at the top and I had to step down and then leave this company to someone else. I don't think that makes any sense."


"Hmm, yeah. Can't be communicated anymore?"


He shook weakly. "Udah we talked about a lot, but he was very loud. Don't want to give up" he replied in despair.


"Ah, that's it. If I may know, are you really comfortable or not having a relationship with him?"


"Well, I don't know either. Comfortable, yes comfortable. But if I'm told to choose between him or work, I choose my job."


"So, you still don't feel the need to have a partner, do you?" tanyaku concluded.


"Yes, you're right" he answered confidently without a second thought.


"I don't know what advice to give you. Just for sure maybe you should meet more, talk more. Yes, you need to share a lot about your true self, not just a matter of work. Discuss favorite movies for example; favorite foods; hobbies; phobias, well whatever it is that can make you get to know each other more."


"Hmm, yes." he replied while nodding.


"Maybe I don't pantes say this, because the age of my marriage with Mas Dwi is still fairly new. But for me, the main point to find the pair is the person who can indeed be spoken to. Because marriage is once in a lifetime, so well, it should be our partner who can be our conversation partner. Even for trivial problems. If for just chatting just still looking for someone else, the same can also be? Why should I get married?"


He looked at me as if in disbelief. At first I thought he would reject my opinion out loud, but he didn't.


"Eh? Meanin?"


"Well, all this time I just know that marriage should be worth it, level, faith, and many others. But I didn't know there was such a simple example. Thanks very much!"


Then he hugged me tightly, a response that was quite shocking to me. I returned his embrace as well.


"Yes, equally. I hope you didn't choose the wrong partner, yeah! Don't get married because of someone else, but get married because you're ready!" advice again.


After feeling enough, we went back to our rooms. Actually he still wants to share a lot of stories with me, but unfortunately he needs a break because he has just traveled far. Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow we can talk more.


When I had just entered the room, I found Mas Dwi still sitting at his desk. But this time it is not working, but playing PC games.


"Well talk?" tanya Mas Dwi while removing the headphones.


"Udah. Tumben Mas nge-game, usually busy with the same file," I replied as I stood behind the chair, held both shoulders, and noticed what was on the monitor screen. There were pictures of collapsed buildings with many people scattered with rifles in their hands.


"Yeah, I want to. You see, I just bought a new component," he replied as he resumed the game.


"Ah. How much is it?" tanyaku later. I'm not angry at all, just wondering how much he spent to buy the game components.


"Mmm not much." His words sounded doubtful.


"How much is that, Mom?" ask again.


"One million four hundred. Hehe!" the answer is accompanied by laughter.


Hearing the nominal amount, I immediately took a deep breath. "A million four hundred for the game huh, Mas?" I asked to repeat his words. He stopped his game and immediately turned his chair until we faced each other.


"Don't be angry!" He got up from the chair and directed me to sit on our bed.


"What do you want, anyway?" my question is not to understand. Now he opens a closet.


"In the meantime, baby!" he said without looking at me. Then he came back and brought me a small box. "It's for you."


"So this story is again a strike?"


Mas Dwi grinned the horse, his answer became clear without him needing to say anything. Her expression is adorable. Maybe even if I was angry right now, then my anger would disappear instantly just from seeing his face. Out there of course people will not expect that an 'Alfarez Dwi' also still has a childish side like this.


I slowly opened the little dark brown box. My anxious feeling towards Mas Dwi instantly changed, I still could not believe seeing the item inside this box.


"Mas, you seriously love me this?"