Changing the Love of the Past
23
"That's ma, actually I want to ask permission to go out with a friend."
"Now??"
"After night ma, I was invited to a painting exhibition."
"After night? Why do we have to be night?"
"The show's tonight ma."
"But it's not good that girls go out at night."
"No, I'm not alone. I'm the same with my friends."
"Male or female." My mom's eyes are looking at me sharp. It was like I was being interrogated.
"The girls all ma."
"You wait for your papa. Later if you allow it also not necessarily your papa permission you go out at night."
"But papa usually comes home late at night."
"Don't argue! Just wait for your papa. Go eat there."
I walked towards the dining table with lazy steps. If mom says to wait for papa means mom doesn't let me out.
After I finished eating my lunch, I walked over to my mother again.
"Ma, I'm gonna call my friend and tell him I'm not leaving."
"All right then."
I went back to my room, and thought of a way to get out tonight.
Today time seems to be going by quickly. I saw a clock on the wall showing 19:00. I immediately cleaned myself in the room. 15 minutes later I came out in my nightgown. I went downstairs after I called aunt Atum to eat.
"Mom's night" I kissed mama's cheeks.
"Dear, let's sit down and eat!"
"Have you not come home yet?"
"Dear, papa called mom earlier said he had to be overtime."
I put a mouthful of food into my mouth.
"You're going to wait for your papa, right to ask permission?"
"No ma, after all when papa comes home his show must be done."
Time and time again I put in every mouthful and subconsciously I was done. I slide the plate to the side, take a drink. After that, it was good to sleep.
"Great dreams, baby."
"Yes ma."
I opened the contents of my chatan which turned out to be from Loly.
19:35
I parked a little far from your house.
19:35
Wait, I'll be right down.
19:36
Papa is your mom permission isn't it?
19:36
Relax, I have arranged everything. You relax there, okay👌
19:36
sipp😉
I've been thinking about ways to get out tonight. I peeked for a while at the dinner table and it turned out that mom had already been to her room. Bi atum seemed to have also finished cleaning for sure after this he took a break. I went back to my room changing my pajamas with my street clothes. I brought a little pocket money, who knows I need it all of a sudden. Don't forget I set up a pile of hug pillows and covered with blankets. So if anyone checks my room, they're sure they're asleep. Huh 💯 percent brilliant idea.
I choose to hold my shoes, I will wear them outside later. I'm afraid if I wear it now it will cause a sound that can make people wake up at home. Look at my current actions, I walk like a thief in my own home.
I finally reached the front door. I looked around making sure that no one saw me coming out.
"Parent... " I stroked my chest.
I opened the door slowly so as not to make a sound so even when closed.
I immediately ran to the gate. I forgot to wear the shoes I was holding. I could see Loly sitting on his bike across the street.
"Let's go!" I said as I arrived near Loly.
"What time is it?"
"Less 5 minutes at 8."
"Hand ya." At first I held onto Loly's shoulder but the longer Loly took it the faster. It was as if I was flying behind him. I decided to hug Loly's waist. Loly overtook every vehicle that was in front of us. Even the distance is very close and at any time can nudge our motorbike. I was too afraid to see him choose to close my eyes.
We arrived at the venue around 8:04. I breathed heavily, as we arrived safely. I think Loly is better suited to be a racer.
Sita was waiting for us.
"Let's go in! The show has just begun."
The three of us went inside immediately. There are many works of art by famous painters on display. Visitors are also quite a lot.
"Where's your brother's work?"
"Follow me yes," Loly walked the lead in front of us. The three of us stopped at a large painting that was so beautiful. Maybe people who understand art will be able to directly understand its meaning. Because from the picture, Devan is like telling something.
"Where's my brother?"
"He's talking to someone, I don't know. But it seems like that person is a famous businessman. Maybe they're talking about the painting." Obviously Sita.
"Yes, let's see another painting."
We saw all the paintings in the room. I occasionally take pictures of paintings I like. The three of us also took selfies together in each painting. Anyway, today was really exciting.
