DON'T BLAME ME... CHOSE HIM

DON'T BLAME ME... CHOSE HIM
Eps 3's



Mas bian cheating Bun, hu.hu...hu.."said Sinta, his crying broke again.


"What ? maybe you're wrong, son, if Mother sees Bian's son really loves you Sinta, where maybe Bian's cheating," said the Mother made Sinta's cries firmer because the mother defended Bian who was clearly cheating.


"But Sinta not only saw, but caught them bun," said Sinta still crying


"Hufff..."Mother wastes a rough breath


"Dear, maybe Bian's son is not the best for you" said Mother to calm Sinta


"But Bun..What's wrong Sinta Bun ? Why Mas Bian would not admit it is the same love," he said still sobbing


"Mother also does not know, maybe Bian's son has his own reasons and you must be patient, son, maybe behind this incident God has prepared the most beautiful thing for you in the future, Pray to ask God for guidance." said Mother


The Mother's words slightly made Sinta's heart calm, Sinta then took ablution and began to pray, finished praying she prayed.


"Yes..God, I'm not a good person, I'm not a perfect person, if this is your will, O God, I am sincere and I ask you to give me happiness in the future and calm my heart so that it always remembers Your name, Lord God exclaims All Nature, Aamiin..."


Sinta who was very sad now looks calm, mother has been out of her room since she prayed earlier Sinta went to bed and soon she was asleep.


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The next morning Sinta woke up with a bright face, after getting ready he immediately went down to the dining table for breakfast. Mother who saw Sinta was as usual smiling.


"Mother.today Sinta like to come home late, Sinta today plans to teach street children, Sinta already miss them," said Sinta asked for permission.


"Yes, but you have to be careful, son, do not let the night go home," said the mother


"Yes dear mother" said Sinta while hugging her mother


"Yes Sinta has left first yes mother.paman," said Sinta while greeting both.


"Hati-hatinnya son" they said together


As usual Sinta went to campus on his motorcycle, he was not a rich man's son, his uncle and aunt were not rich, but even so they loved Sinta as much as his own son.


Twenty minutes later he arrived at the campus, he immediately parked his bike in the parking lot.


Just as he was about to step into his classroom, suddenly someone pulled his hand from the side.


Sinta is shocked to see Bian right in front of her now holding her hand.


"Please" said Sinta


"Gakk.I won't let you go before you hear my explanation" said Bian as he tightened his grip


"Sick to know Sinta said while trying to release her hand from Bian's grasp


"please Sinta dengerin explanation first," said bian pleading.


"Nothing needs to be explained again, as well as it is clear," said Sinta rebelled


"you have to know the truth," said Bian again, Sinta has been seen out of power at this time he has given up.


"yes, I give you 10 minutes to clear everything up" he said


slowly Bian let go of his handrails and led Sinta to sit on a garden chair.


Huff...


Bian breathed his breath rough


"Actually last night you misunderstood Sinta the girl is the son of a business friend papa.but I was forced to go along with her because papa told me to," said Bian Start explained


"Darling Mas love you, where maybe Mas have to love you, you believe the same Mas.ucap bian while holding Sinta's hand


Sinta brushed it off, Sinta still could not believe that Bian was talking like that, it was clear Sinta saw it for herself before being caught by Sinta they look very friendly.


"Come on Sinta, sorry Mas ya who have not been honest with you", said Bian when he did not see any reaction from Sinta. Sinta looked at the watch in her hand


"It's been 10 minutes, I don't think there's anything to talk about anymore" Sinta said as she left.


Suddenly he stopped and turned around, Bian who saw him immediately smiled.


"And the words that I have spoken will not be taken back, from now on we have nothing to do and from now on assume that we do not know each other ," said Sinta lantang.


Pauseaarrr....


Like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight, Bian sat weak, he did not expect the words to come out of Sinta's mouth, but he was so sure that Sinta would forgive him.


"I don't accept it, I don't want to break up with you Sinta, I love you so much. Aaaaa.this is all because of papa." he shouted.


Bian immediately headed to his parked car not far from there and drove it like an evil person.


In the woman's toilet, Sinta who had been holding back her crying immediately cried as it happened, she said,


Although he was determined to release Bian, Bian's memories of 3 years are still attached to his memory.


Sinta POVs


I am the son of a Village Chief in a village at the western end of Sumatra Island precisely located in Aceh Province


I just graduated High School, I'm so happy to hear that Uncle and Aunt are coming to my house. I am determined to join them in living in Jakarta and continue studying there


"Assalamualaikum" said someone from outside my house


"Greetings area".


"Eh Zainal and Wulan, peu heat (how are you)" said my mother


"Alhamdulillah kak, kamoe healthy (we are in good health) "answered Uncle


"Let's go in," Mother asked


I who heard Uncle's voice immediately rushed towards the living room


"Uncle... ! seruku while pounding Uncle, Uncle Zainal is the sister of my father, when he was still living in Aceh My uncle spoiled me because I was the only nephew who was close to him. But after marriage Uncle moved to Jakarta because he got a job there.


"Love ! ka rayeuk Aneuk keumuen uncle (already a big nephew Uncle)" he said as he returned Sinta's embrace


"Uncle ! Sinta keuneuk uncle u Jakarta, Sinta meujak lecture at sideh (Sinta wants to join Uncle to Jakarta, Sinta wants to study there)," said spoiled


"Indeed jih brother and brother neu jok Sinta studied in Jakarta?(?indeed the same brother Sinta love college in Jakarta?)" ask my Uncle to my Mom and Dad


"Kiban tapeugot teuma, meunye ka lagee nyan Sinta's desire. although brat but kamoe as ureung chiek will support the dream of sinta (How else, it's the will of love . despite the weight of the taste ,we as parents will support his dream)." said my father


She could no longer hold back her tears, tears falling on her cheeks. I stepped up and hugged Mom and Dad.


"Mak !! Sinta will always boast Mak, please do it Mak." said Sinta while sobbing


Mom and Dad returned my arms and we were dissolved in grief.


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