
I ended my relationship with Eza shortly after I visited his house, heavy indeed but without the blessing of his mother and family want how we will live it. When breaking off the relationship I also agreed to repay my debt to Eza, he was silent and seen from his facial expression was very disappointed. Shortly after the decision I made, Eza resigned from his office job with me, all because he had received a better job. I heard he's going off the island for his new job.
Without saying goodbye and had cut off all relations either met or the phone, he had set out to wander. At that time I was still very concerned about my debt to him, he said, I need to be able to return everything he gave me. Three months ago he was wandering and he suddenly called me by phone, he said in the near future he and his family wanted to visit my house. For a moment I fell silent and murmured whether this was really going to happen, what they were going to do while visiting my house. While the last time I met his family was very unpleasant, and it always lingered in my memory.
I started to fret over his words, because over the last three months I've started to open up to Fahri. Fahri was my little friend, we met shortly after my relationship and eza ended. And the longer it was in contact with him the comfort began to exist because he patiently advised me. Heard all my complaints, and maturely faced my attitude. But my parents never liked Fahri, just because Fahri worked as a laborer in a small company. No matter what happened to my parents, they were not used to thinking about someone's job or job.
When that day came I did not expect, the visit of Eza and his family to my house was to propose to me. I'm confused about all this, whether I should be happy or something. All I remember are the words of his mother who did not approve of me relating to him, but why at this time even they want to propose to me. Inevitably the application was received by my parents, considering that eza looks very fond of my son.
I can't think anymore.. Hahaha. When I was going home from meeting Fahri, it turns out my father followed from earlier. With angry faces my father came to us, dragged Fahri and beat him up. I don't know why my father hated him so much, until now I don't know exactly why. Since then, Fahri returned to his village in central Java and never returned. I am so ashamed of my father's treatment of him.
I continue my wedding preparations with eza, for the sake of my parents and children I will live it. I hope it doesn't repeat all the pain I've had at my wedding, while I prepare for my own wedding with her and stay on the island for work.