
Next day. The two buses carrying the Putra family had already left the capital. There are only two luxury cars that will be on board the younger brother and mother Son. Also Mahira.
"We go home first, Aa. Take good care of yourself. Don't eat late."
"Call Bi Mirah, get her here quick." Abel added Riska's speech.
"Yes, you guys be careful on the road. Where's ponakanku? I haven't seen them."
"Udah get in the car first."
"I want to make them cry."
"They go to the car first" said Riska.
The son hugged his two younger siblings alternately.
"Emak go home first. You be careful here. A week before the wedding, you go home. We have a wedding in the village. The wedding reception is up to you where."
"Yes, Mom. Be careful on the road. Take care of your health, don't be too cape. Let WO take care of everything."
"Yes, Mak knows. Mom's coming home."
"Mommy, isn't Mahira coming home? how he didn't look."
"She was still in the room, her mother was sick to her stomach, she said. Try following him. Mom's waiting in the car."
"Yes, Mom. Son find him first."
The son walked in and sat in the car comfortably. After that he went into the house to catch up with Mahira.
"Rba, Mahira. Can I come in?"
"Yes." Yeah." The son scrunched his forehead. Just this time he heard the girl say so little.
"What meda? mom and the others are waiting in the car." Ask Son. The eyes of the Son looked around. There was no bag he should have brought home.
"Not ready?"
Mahira shakes. His face was stuck with a pillow.
"Why?"
"Sir, let's cancel this wedding. We better not get married."
Son wakened.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to live longer if I live with you. Every time I was close to my father, my heart seemed to be about to be dislodged. My chest is tight. It was like I could not breathe. I am afraid that I have heart disease and it will make you bother to take care of me later. How can I take care of my father if I hang."
The son is still silent.
"Sir, if I really had heart disease and I died, would you be sad? You're getting married again? with who? mother's choice again? is she a good and sincere woman who wants to take care of a father like me? I felt that my mother was my savior angel, so I would do whatever she wanted, mishandling the Father. Ouch, Sir. How yes? Just look for another healthier woman orโ" Mahira fell silent as Putra's hand smothered her mouth.
"Slowly talk."
After Mahira looks calm. The son lowered his hand.
"Look, this marriage is going to go on. You're healthy."
"Why is my heart always like it's like it's going to jump out?"
"When you see me?" The son looked Mahira in the eye. The girl nodded. "I'll treat it."
Mahira fell silent not understanding what the Son said.
"But ...."
"Mahira, is it finished yet? let's go home." Abel's voice was approaching. "Yes aampuun!" he said when he saw his brother's hand was on Mahira's shoulders. "Why not say the same mother if you still want to be together. So we don't wait long for this." Abel's upset.
"Mahira's coming home. Come on, let's get out." Take the Son to Mahira. The girl complies. They walked and got in front of the house.
"Good health, sir. I'm saying goodbye." Mahira thrusts a hand inviting salaman to the Son. The girl greeted and kissed the back of her future husband's hand.
"Be careful" said Putra as he ruffled Mahira's hair slowly.
"That's right! my heart was racing again. Sir, let's cancel the wedding. I think I really have this disease." Mahira looked desperate. He lowered his head and almost cried.
"God! it wasn't a disease but Teteh fell in love with Aa." Abel explained to Mahira. Abel was indeed near Mahira so that she would not go back inside and make him wait too long, again.
Mahira looked at the Son. Hoping to get something to clarify Abel's words. The son just silently returned Mahira's gaze.
The longer they look at each other, the more Mahira's heart beats. He squeezed his chest back.
Looking at the sturdy and handsome man who was now standing with his arms crossed at the chest. Makes Mahira unable to take her eyes off.
The son is still grumbling.
"Is that exactly how she fell in love with me?" His whisper.
*****
"The danger! this is clearly a danger." Screeches Wiwin.
"Why? falling in love with your husband is dangerous?"
"Clearly! the problem is your heart! she loves her elves no! it's called love clapping one hand. The story is always sad when it's this way."
"Leave it. I won't divorce her either."
"God! it's not. The longer he stays with you, the older he gets, the older he gets, and the more knowledge he gets, the smarter he gets."
"Good dong."
"What good? he will know and realize that you do not love him. It'll hurt her. Ouch! it's hard to say love to a guy who's never been in love." Wiwin's desperate.
"Quiet down. I just need to be nice and be a responsible husband."
"Maliiikk!" Wiwin. Hands clenched.
"Liet down. I know what to do?"
"Where to try?"
"Act as usual. The important thing is that I don't show that I still don't love him. We knew from the beginning that marriage was not based on love."
"Until when?"
"Until .. yaa ...."
"You better keep your attitude. So a good and responsible husband is indeed mandatory! but set a limit so he doesn't misinterpret your kindness."
"Byeah! why have I been all this time? I am ordinary. Not being too much."
"Different! you're so sweet with her."
"Yes, he's my wife-to-be. Yesterday I had to prepare sweet as you. Can bonyok!"
"Well! you also don't have to be sweet with Mahira if you can't promise love for her."
"Ouch! ribetnily. Let's just say napa."
"About!" Wiwin's breaking the table. The son who was about to suck his drink jumped in shock. "Very well, until he's hurt. I hung you in the tomato quail."
"That's what I was afraid of from the beginning." The son again pulled the glass and sucked the drink that had been delayed.
Wiwin. He tried to enforce himself by chugging his drink straight from the glass without a straw.
"Gue was afraid of not being able to guard his heart. Mansi or not my attitude, gradually he must fall in love with me."
"Benefit pede!" cynical Wiwin. He's still upset.
"Gue made a big mistake with him. Something I should never have done."
"What's? well, don't-don't ...."
"Ck! dirty is your brain."
"Keep what?"
"Gue kissed her lips. I don't understand why I'm doing it."
"Astagahhh. You curious? you snickering singles."
"He's never been in a relationship. My kindness though not sweet will make him comfortable and fall in love. Ah, you won't understand."
"Gue. Really understand. To him, you were his first love. For you too, right? just like you guys."
"No. For me, he is not the first love even though in the end maybe I fell in love with him. But it's hard."
"I mean you?"
Son silent. He coolly stirred his drink without caring about the curiosity of Wiwin is so big.
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