Director, My First Love!

Director, My First Love!
Always your shadow



A month has passed. Gita and Gilvan are getting closer. Gita is always escorted and picked up by Gilvan. Gilvan always accompanies his days. Gita is comfortable with Gilvan. He was a man of understanding, a man who always listened to Gita's complaints wherever he was.


Gita and Gilvan are having their lunch break in the cafeteria.


"So the storm supervisor isn't sin, Van?" Gita asked on the sidelines as they ate.


"Yes good, it's not tired like you. Only, if there is a little problem just run out of me. The first one to get scolded must be me, Git." Gilvan.


"The responsibility is great, Van." Gita


"It's my responsibility to you, Gita." Gilvan smiled


"Ehh, what the hell are you, Van!" Gita blushed.


"Git, sorry!." Gilvan held Gita's chin, there was food under his lips.


So warm. Her lips are so sweet. Her smile was charming, her chin was very seductive. I'm sorry, Hafiza, I'm starting to like my friend. May you there not be angry with me. - Gilvan in heart


"Sorry Git, there's leftovers on your chin." Gilvan thumped


"Ehh, i.yeah. It's okay Van." Gita


"You have a show tonight?" Gilvan asked, turning the conversation.


"It looks like there's no Van." Gita answered


"I want to see a movie at the cinema. You want to not watch with me?" Bring Gilvan


"May, but not too late." Gita


"Of course, 9 o'clock I must have taken you home" Gilvan said


"All right, Van"


"Git?" Gilvan nervous


"Yes, why Van?" Plain gita


"You're so pretty." Gilvan honest.


DEGGS. Gilvan spoke, but it was as if Rama had spoken it. The shadow of Rama is always present in every day of the Gita. Intentions are far from Rama and want to forget it, but, Rama still seems to be on his side even though the distance has separated them.


What's the matter? What's wrong with my heart? Gilvan did he tell me that? Why do I feel that Rama said that. Why is the shadow so hard to lose in my memory? Please, don't bother me, brother Rama. You always haunt my mind and my heart.


"Van, I don't have to be escorted to the contract.I got off at the station. I'm going to my mom's!" The Pinta Gita


"Your mother's house is in Johor Bahru, right? Not too far away. Instead of you taking the MRT, mending me to take it. Sooner you don't have to wait long for departure. How's it?" Bring Gilvan


"Ehh, no need to bother, Van. I don't want to make you look like a motorcycle taxi driver. I can do it myself." Gita refused subtly.


"I'm okay, Git. I'm your love ojek every day I'm willing." Gilvan starts dreadlocks.


"Ih, you. Fuckin." Gita pinched Gilvan's stomach


Let your mind be distracted by me, Gita. I'm glad you blushed like this. I will open my heart again. Looks like he's the one.Gilvan in heart


"It's me, Git!!! I'm anterin, aren't I?" Gilvan forced


"Alright, if you insist." Gita resigned


And remember again. A time when I can't go home because there's no vehicle. You passed by and forced me to go home with you. Things that make me awkward, while making me happy. That day, our story begins. The wait for my love was reciprocated by you, although before long, I remained happy. This little heart still misses you so much and our memories. Let me remember you my whole life. Although I am not with you, but your good memories remain in my heart, may you hear it, Rama Hanggara, you are my Priya.


Gita has been riding Gilvan's motorbike. They're on their way to Gita's father and mother's house. During the trip, Gita only daydreams. Remembering his memories with Rama. Although their time was short, their memories were numerous. When like this, Rama attached Gita's hand to his waist, the same thing Gilvan did, saying for the sake of security. It was like Rama said it. Why is Gilvan always like Rama?


Wh why? why can't I forget Rama's brother? And why is the nature of Gilvan, almost similar to that of brother Rama? Please dispose of all things related to Brother Rama. I really can't forget him that his shadow is always present in my every memory.


the journey takes less than three hours. Gita is tired. He immediately put his body in the warm seat of his father's house.


"You, are you okay Dad's daughter?" ask Gita's father.


"Good, Dad. I'm busy with my work. But this time I miss you so much. So, I'm putting it here." Gita hugged her father.


"Father also misses my beautiful and kind father's little fairy." Gita's father praised her.


"Son, you must be tired. Here, drink it first." Mom smiled, glancing at Gilvan.


"Te.thank you, Mom!" Gilvan replied politely.


"This who's Gita? You didn't introduce him to Dad?" Ask Dad


"Eh, yes. It's Gilvan, Dad. My co-worker in the office" Gita lied


Because in the past, he said he still works in the office that used to be, this is only in the Malaysian branch.


"You take good care of my son!" Pinta Gita's.


"Ehh, i.iya Om. I must have taken good care of him." Gilvan was nervous


"Son, Gilvan.. It's late, you better stay here. You can sleep in the guest room, let Gita sleep in Mom's room." ask Gita


"Ehh, it's okay ma'am. I'll just go home, it won't take long, anyway." Gilvan refused subtly.


"Not to be confused. If you force your way home, we're worried. Because it's already been a night." Gita's father added.


"Ba.alright. Thank you for your attention, Om, aunt." replied Gilvan politely.


Gilvan immediately went into the room that Mother Gita ordered. He rested there. Gita sleeps with her mother, and her father sleeps in the living room. When he was in the name, his mother invited Gita to chat and asked,


"Git, who is that?" ask his mother


"That's my friend Mom!" Answer Gita relax


"Kok kayak dating? You're still dating not the same marketing person who was following you to bogor?" ask Mother plain


"Person marketing? Who went to bogor? Does anybody? Who's Ma'am?" Gita wonder


"Ehh, you forgot! That, what the hell was his name? Uh Who is it? Ehhh, Rama right?" ask Mom seriously.


"Sister Rama? Do you know where he's a marketing boy from? and why do you think she's my girlfriend?" Tanya Gita was serious.


"He said it to Mom himself, he said the marketing guy. Yes, I don't know what marketing is, as far as I know sales. Uh, yeah he said he was a salesman. Are you dating her, right? I know how, you take maksa to bogor to ngehindarin Rama, uh the Rama even tetep nyep nyulus to Bogor. It's a romantic thing called Gita!" Mom's like a young man again


"Huhhhh? Mothers..... How could you be that stupid anyway? Since when did he become a salesman try? He's the director of my company, Mom! He used to judge me for my mother's work, but I forgot to ask Mom, whatever she said" Gita laughed


Mother Gita was very surprised, because she remembered talking to Rama to vilify the director, she did not think that the director was Rama himself, the person he was talking about at that time.


"HAHHHHHH? Well, Git time anyway? Which is really you? Where's your director's ugly mother, who you said was a badass right? I don't think Rama is. I'm so ashamed I feel like I'm seeing her again." Mom closed her face.


We won't see him again, Mom! I don't have to worry. I hope he has forgotten my jokes. But, I'm sure Brother Rama won't be mad at Mom. He must love Mom very much, right? Ehh, I'm why the hell? - Gita in heart-


"But, the director's term could be your girlfriend?" Mom's curious


"I told you, I'm not her boyfriend, Mom!" Gita is clear


"But he said it's true, he said to Mom, he'll take care of you, he won't hurt you. And his words sound very sincere. Mom's heart has blessed her, Gita!" Honest mom


"But, Mum.. It's not like that." Gita.


*I have to say what's the same mom? Forgive your son, Mom! If I told you, am I pregnant? and it is Brother Rama who haunts me? Will you still say you approve of it? My heart ached to recall that name. It always happens, when I want to throw you away, you feel shameless coming again and again.


But, did you really say that to my mother? You dare say something impossible to my mother? It's me, my mother can trust you, brother! I'm the only one who can't believe you.


Ah, my heart and mind... Please, throw Rama away, forget Rama. He's not here, enough. Enough is enough, don't reveal anything about him. It'll just make me sick.


🎵🎵Takkan ever 'kan eroded this faithful


Even though we have to separate and you've been far away


I won't lose my patience waiting for you to come back


With all your misses there


And color again dim this heart that tired waiting🎵🎵*


*Connected**