Chased by the Love of the Police

Ezza's Seriousness

At night Mela and Vico come to Anya at her house.

"Mad." Mela hugged Anya who opened the door.

"Mela." Anya Reply.

"Yuk in." Anya.

Mela and Vico sat on the living room sofa.

"Where are you doing?"

"Gue's good. So this is abis dating all the way here?"

"Yes, Vico came here too. Suddenly a surprise."

"Cieeeee.. So sweet." - so."

"How good is the condition of the handsome cop?"

"The body is starting to improve."

Mela recounts what happened to Anya the other day to Vico. Vico was shocked to hear that.

"Lu must be really surprised. Sorry I just missed nengokin, you know yourself in a busy project. If you want to meet, you're still in the police. I'm also afraid of disturbing it."

"Where is there any bother. Don't worry. The Lusi is already stuck. So it's over with the problem."

"Goodoo. How are you with Oki?"

"Gue hasn't seen him since the police station. I am still busy with my health, Yoga. I can't bear it, she's sick because of me, Mel."

"Yes I understand your feelings."

"Gue doesn't have a problem with Oki. So we'll be fine." Obviously Anya.

"Yes, I hope you're always okay. Who's mengeselin the ex." Mela.

"Bucin but cheating." Say Anya while shaking her head.

"If you're talking bucin, I'm sorry." Mela said with a laugh and raised her palm flaunting her ring.

"Haaahhhhhh? What's this? Seriously are you guys?" Anya closed her mouth in disbelief.

"Be serious." Mela smiled at Vico, and vice versa.

"Aaaahhh, I'm so happy. Anyway I doain all smoothly, in accordance with your planning and expectations." Anya said she saw Mela and Vico.

"Thank you for the prayer, Anya." Vico smile.

***

Saturday night Sonya made a deal with Ezza to meet Ezza's mama. Sonya was feeling groggy the whole way. Ezza who was driving glanced at Sonya next to him who had just been silent and seemed to try to calm down.

"Darling, my mom would love it with you. I'm sure." Ezza held Sonya's hand held together on her thigh.

"Yes dear. I hope that. I'm really groggy. New first time will be acquaintance with the parents of the girlfriend."

They arrived at a house decorated with ancient wood ornaments. The chair in front of the house is also made of wood with Javanese carvings. A spacious front garden with green and beautiful plants adds to the comfort of the house. Ezza opens the car door, Sonya gets off. Sonya uses a white dress brucat arms above the elbows, coupled with heels that are not too high. Her hair was allowed to break.

"Is he ready?"

Sonya nodded. They walked to the front door of the closed house. Ezza knocked on the door. Before long the door opened, it appeared a very graceful middle-aged woman. Ezza shook the back of the woman's hand. Sonya also shone on the middle-aged woman's back.

Mama Mirna is Ezza's mother. Her husband died 2 years ago. After learning that his son was divorced, Ezza's father's health began to decline. Ezza's father was often sickly at the thought of his only son's fate. However, Mama Mirna did not blame Ezza's divorce as the cause of her husband's death. For her, her husband's death and Ezza's divorce were inevitable. Mama Mirna is a gentle and loving woman. Even Sonya's arrival was warmly welcomed. The nervousness felt with Sonya gradually evaporated, due to the very warm welcome from Mama Mirna. Mama Mirna accepts Sonya and chats a lot with Sonya. Mama Mirna even cooks a lot of food to welcome the arrival of Ezza and Sonya.

"Thank you auntie, you bothered to cook this much for us." Sonya said feeling sad.

"Kok aunty, just call mama." Mama Mirna said as she stroked Sonya's back.

"Don't bother, it's just that mama is pleased with your arrival. Ezza told me a lot about Sonya. But from what Ezza told me it was actually even more beautiful." Connect Mama Mirna.

"Jeez aunt, eeh mama. Sonya was embarrassed. Thank you, Ma." Said Sonya with a fluffy smile.

Sonya is so happy. The mother of the person he loves can take it well. Makes him more convinced by Ezza. He finally knew where Ezza's gentle and caring nature came from, all down from his mother. Sonya ate at the dinner table with a smile looking at the mother and her son who were giving up longing. He was amazed by Ezza who treated Mama Mirna gently. Now, the three of them ate together at the dinner table and chatted about work. Sonya told me that Ezza was actually a lecturer from her sister. He also recounted his profession as a doctor, and was able to meet Ezza because Ezza became a supervisor in the hospital pavilion project.

"Eat a lot of Sonya's nuns." Mama Mirna smiled.

"Yes, Ma." Sonya ate it well. Mama Mirna's cooking is delicious.

"What a delicacy, Ma." Sonya said as she tasted the food. Mama Mirna and Ezza smile at Sonya's words.

"Yeah, Ezza. How's Airelle doing? Mama hasn't seen my granddaughter in a long time."

"Airelle is good, Ma." Ezza glanced at Sonya feeling bad because of the question.

Mama Mirna does not know that Airelle is not Ezza's real son. Because Ezza didn't tell her the real cause of her divorce with Selly. He was afraid that telling the truth would make his father emotional and disappointed. Moreover, just hearing the news of his divorce has affected the health of his father. Moreover, Selly is the son of his father's good friend. Ezza thought, Let all these troubles be pacifist. He was even willing to be the center of the anger of his parents when talking to want to part with Selly. But now, it is time that He must reveal it because there is a heart that He must take care of, Sonya's heart.

"Ma, there's something Ezza wants to say to you." Ezza ventured to tell Mama Mirna the truth to show her seriousness to Sonya.

"What son?" Ask Mama Mirna enthusiastically. Ezza put down his fork and spoon and thought for a moment to compose the words he was going to take out of his lips.

"Ma, Ezza ingi explains the real mama. Ezza doesn't want any lies that Ezza covers up in front of mama. Moreover, Ezza wants to show the seriousness of Ezza to Sonya. Maybe Ezza has to straighten this out so that in the future there won't be any problems."

Ezza glanced at Sonya for a moment. Sonya stopped her eating, listening to Ezza. Mama Mirna did the same.

"Airelle is not Ezza's real son, Ma." Ezza said with weight.

"What?" Mama Mirna was shocked to hear that.

"So Airelle's not your granddaughter?"

"Yes, Ma. Airelle is not my granddaughter. But Ezza loves Airelle very much, Ma. He is an innocent child. Forgive Ezza, Ma. All this time hiding this truth. Ezza just doesn't want to hurt my mom and my late dad if he tells me the true circumstances of my breakup with Selly."

"What was the real situation at the time, son?"

"When we got married, Ezza knew for a long time that Selly was pregnant. Ezza hasn't touched Selly, Ma."

"Who is Airelle's real father?"

"Ezza doesn't know either, Ma. Selly never wanted to tell the truth. When Airelle was born, Ezza's heart was broken to see the tiny baby, Ma. Therefore, Ezza did not mind being recognized as his father. But now that Ezza is serious with Sonya, at least Ezza must straighten out all the past in Ezza's life so as not to be a problem. Forgive Ezza, Ma."

"It must have been heavy for you back then, son. I feel like a selfish mother. Mama should apologize. You mustn't have forced you to marry the woman of our choice who would end up like this." Mama Mirna was increasingly unable to stem her grief. The tears are getting louder.

"Ma, mama's not wrong. My mother is not selfish. Sorry Ezza that Ezza's honesty made you cry. Now Ezza's happy, Ma. Find a very dear Ezza." Ezza held Mama Mirna's hand and rubbed it. Sonya was moved by the sight before her. The corner of his eyes was wet, He was with all his might holding back so that his tears would not spill.

After the meal, Ezza and Sonya sat in the living room to talk and have tea. Not long after Mama Mirna came with a small box and sat down next to Sonya.

"Sonya's son."

"Yes, Ma."

Mama Mirna opened the small box she was carrying, the box contained a diamond ring with a classic model. Mama Mirna held Sonya's hand and put the ring on Sonya's ring finger.

"This used to be a hereditary ring from his father's family Ezza. I hope Sonya will accept and wear it. Mama knows that Ezza loves you so much, he wants to open a new page with you son. May you two always be happy." Sonya hugged Mama Mirna.

"Thank you, Ma. What a beautiful ring." Sonya said softly.

Ezza and Sonya return home from Mama Mirna's house by late afternoon. Mama Mirna lives out of town which is about 2 hours drive from the city where Ezza and Sonya live. Since the death of Ezza's father, Ezza has repeatedly persuaded his mother to stay with him. However, Mama Mirna is reluctant to leave the house full of memories with her husband. Although her husband was wrong to force his child to match, but the deceased is a loving figure of the family. Mama Mirna always felt happiness with her husband because of the affection they nurtured strongly.

On the way Sonya looked at the ring that was coiled on her finger.

"Darling, I'm so happy."

"Happy why?" Ezza pretended not to know.

"Because today, I'm absolutely sure of your seriousness." Sonya's words made Ezza blush.

"I'm serious about you, baby. I want you to be the mother of my children." This time it changed Sonya who was made to blush.

***

Ika back to the cost. Just as he arrived in the afternoon, Eric called him. What a figure Eric like a psychic who understands Ika now has arrived at his boarding house.

"Could it be kosan yah?"

"Son nih nih nikutin yah? How can you understand?"

"I have a science."

"Are you serious, brother?" Ika plainly believed.

"Truly, you must be lying down again right?"

Ika who was lying down immediately got up to sit down. He checked his boarding room if there was a cctv installed.

"Sister can tell. Seriously, you don't have a cctv here, do you?"

Eric laughed heartily at Ika's innocence.

"Well, I'm just nebak. If it really means coincidence."

"Oooh, kirain's brother really has a science. It's a serem yah."

"Ntar Malem want to eat?"

"Emmh can."

"Okay, let me pick you up."

"okay."

The other night they went out to dinner. They exchanged stories with each other about their activities during this time. Not long after a beautiful woman greeted Eric.

"Hi Eric's. How are you?" Greet the woman near Eric and Ika's table.

"eeh Sean's. Good. You yourself how are you?"

"Gue is good too. You're the same chick you are?" Asked the woman while glancing at Ika.

"How much girl am I?" The woman whispered but could still be heard clearly by Ika.

"Who's the same?" Eric switched the conversation.

"Just like me, that's him just coming. I went there, yeah. Bye." The woman smiled at Ika, Ika replied to her clumsily. Mood Ika who was originally happy, became really upset. He was also confused as to why he felt this sorry. "Are I jealous?" Inner Ika. "In appearance I've been slipping away." Inner Ika while sighing.

Ika only use somber shirts and jeans with sneakers. His hair was pinned cepol without styling. His face is plain without any makeup polish, but his skin is pure white typical mojang bandung does not make it look dull. While the woman named Sean was using a mini skirt with highheels, thick makeup polish and hair in curly styling. What a very inversely proportional appearance.

"Kok diem only?" Eric realizes that Ika has been quiet ever since Sean left.

"No, no why."

"That was Sean, my ex."

"Ooo.." Ika nodded.

"Sial, the formation of his ex is so." Inner Ika. I was back silent and daydreaming.

"People.. Ika.. Wooii.. What are you doing, bengong?"

"Eeh no papa. I just thought of mom papa. Forgot not to know if you've been there." Ika took a cell phone to eliminate her misbehavior and pretended to send a message to her parents. Though it was clear Ika directly called her parents this afternoon when she arrived. After she finished pretending to send a message, Ika sipped a drink in front of her.

"Aren't you jealous of Sean?"

"Nhukk." I was choking on hearing Eric's question.

"I'm jealous try." Reply Ika while wiping her mouth with a tissue.

"Who knows jealousy."

"No, not geer."

"Yes, I'm just straightening it out. You don't have to be jealous. He's not my type."

"Not a type but it's also called." Ika replied a little sewot with a reason thrown by playboy in front of him.

"Yes he shot first. I was also single at that time, I don't want to accept him so he's not ashamed." Answer Eric lightly. Ika increasingly upset, how could some time ago he was made to drift kegeeran by the playboy in front of him, but knowing his ex only makes Ika now feel insecure.

"Soften if it's not that pretty brother type, which is the type of sister like how?"

"Your, natural." Eric looked me in the eyes sharply. "Strong Ika, you can't be tempted by this playboy. The charm is strong." Inner Ika.