Barista Looking for Love

part 58 ACCEPTS THE DECISION

Pov Stella's

Hearing the commotion outside, there was not long a person knocking on my door.The mother who had been sitting beside the bed, aghast at the knock, quickly stood up, then approached the door.

"What's wrong?" mother asked as she looked towards the person who knocked on the door.

"Mother mother! mister!" replied the waiter who stuttered slightly.

"Why with dad? Is father sick? dong dong said!" firmly mother as if she does not like people who can not control her.

"No Ma'am! you're not sick, but "the servant stopped the conversation.

"However?" ask the mother who looks curious.

"Mother beat up his friend non Stella, ma'am!" clearly the waiter with a voice was still slightly stammered.

"Can't you?" ask the mother while running down.

I'm the one who lamented fate, Because my struggle for 3 more years, to get Dali's heart, it's all in vain. only the Bod0h Waiting I run, only pseudo-dreams I wait.

I am indeed bod0h, too imposing my desires, but not all desires can be achieved.

I thrust my head into my sleeping pillow, lest my cries be heard by others, shame and annoyance gather into one, shame because I'm self-conscious.exasperated that I've never been rattled, dali has always rejected me. To reject all the love I want to give.

Dali did not give any more response to the feelings I gave him. he was just Acuh as a man who had no feelings. His attitude, which was as cold as Snow, made me even more curious, but the sense that it would remain that way, because up until now I haven't been able to make it happen.

A few minutes passed, the door of my room was knocked back, the sound of mother and father still arguing.

"How will it be, if Dali's son why?" ask mom in a high voice.

"Let m4mpus be okay too! Let him know the taste! when he hurt our child!" replied the Father in an upset voice.

"Yes not necessarily, sir! Dali hurt Stella. How come you can get out of control like that, who knows what the wrong stella is!" obviously the mother who did not carelessly conclude.

"Easy! don't talk about it anymore! let's talk about our son!" advice from you while sitting next to me.

It felt a gentle caress sweeping across my entire back, a caress so warm, as if transferring energy so that I could be strong against all trials.

"You why? Dong's story is the same! let us help you." asked the mother who stroked my short hair as if she did not want to lose to the father. When giving attention and affection.

"Dali Ma'am......! Dali Ma'am!" I answered while turning my face away, so that my voice would not be restrained by the pillow.

"Yes! Dali why? Did he hurt you?" investigate Mom while constantly rubbing gently My hair that is already full of sweat.

I just shook my head, telling her that Dali had never hurt me, but as I was about to tell her all about the actual incident, my voice suddenly stuck in my chest, only the clear grains that had soaked my cheeks, as an expression of the taste I harbored.

Slowly Mother also woke up my body, so that I could sit down, so that I could feel calm, could control myself, which was being hit by the calamity of Lara Heart.

"Keep if Dali doesn't hurt you, why can you cry like this?" asked the Father who kept stroking my back, thus giving me two powers simultaneously.

"Drink!" Said Mother while taking a glass filled with water that is always prepared by the servants at home.

I slowly opened my mouth, then I gulped the water in the glass slowly, indirectly it gave me extra energy, so I started to feel better.

"A little better?" mother asked while looking at me, hinting that she was not willing to see her child like this.

"I'm sorry, Mom, sir!" I said still stammering, while sharing my gaze with the old man, who had raised me all this time, cared for me, loved me, tirelessly.

"Sorry for what?" asked mom while frowning her eyebrows.

"I haven't been able to be the best for you, I haven't been able to make you happy. I can only burden and trouble you!" I said while bowing my gaze, no longer daring to look at the two people I respect so much.

"What the hell are you talking about!" mother asked while clutching my body, leaning my head against her chest.

"You want? What is that dali?" ask the Father with a Gnash of Teeth.

I still needed my mother, just shaking her head.

"What do you want? or should you how? so that your favorite child is not sad like this!" Said the Father asking for an explanation.

"No, Sir! now that I understand everything, maybe this is my point of maturity, because all this time I never failed to get what I wanted, realize what I wanted!" it was my answer that pulled my head away from my mother's arms.

"What's really going on? you're the same story as us! let us know what we should do." asked the father complete the question.

"No, Mom! now I just want to work properly, so that someday I can be your pride, so your pride!" answers reassuring.

"What did it happen to be like? to the point that you cry like this?" He repeated his question, as if not bored, so that he could understand what he had to do.

"I was rejected by Mom and Dali! I guess after she found out that I'm the owner of the Cafe franchise where she works. I'll easily get her heart, but it turns out that my imagination is shattered, after she prefers that village woman." obviously I took a few breaths, so I could smooth the story.

"here?" mother asked while looking at me asking for certainty from my statement.

I nod my head, as the answer to my mother's question. Because my tongue feels confused, unable to speak. when remembering the incident I just experienced, a very embarrassing event, in which a woman expressed her feelings first, from someone he admires.

"Already! Hand it all over the same father!" said the father while again stroking my back.

"Don't Sir! just when he rejected me. I realized that I did not deserve him, and he thought that there were probably many men out there who would accept my flaws, and make it all a privilege in his life!" I disagree with your opinion.

"Seriously! if you want. Dad can get him to bend his knees at your feet. Ask you to make a Wife for him!" said the father who looks convincing, assume everything we want can be realized. the nature of the father is not much different from my nature, which underestimates all things.

"Yinjangaaaaan! it is precisely if you force Dali to be my husband that will not be true! because marriage is devoid of love, maybe only destruction is gained!' I obviously repeated the words that Dali had said.

"Well, what should we do?" ask the Father as if giving up all his efforts, who continues to want to make the Princess happy only wayangnya.

"Just pray for your son, sir! in the future for the better, and in the future get the best husband too!" my door was the same as the two people who were on my left and right.

"Thank God that you've grown up like this, I'm already proud to see your little daughter, already having this mature mind!" obviously Mom's saying my hair.

I smiled and hugged my mother and father back, with a hug tighter than ever.

After telling me all the events that happened it felt like my chest felt plong. freed from all the thoughts and minds that I could not realize. But it can make me a tough woman, who's beginning to realize what life means, how to respect and respect others.

"Yes already! now you take a shower first.later after you shower we directly dinner, as well as celebrate your maturity!" my mother said to tease me, so I quickly let go of her embrace, then squinted at my mother.

Finally we looked at each other, then slowly the two corners of our lips lifted each other up. smiling widely without any burden at all