
Zainals
"Do you remember the terms I asked you?" I pulled my arm which was suddenly grabbed by Wulan.
Wulan nodded her head then she lowered her head.
I pulled up my chair and sat down in annoyance. He could do that again and again. I was willing to get into a relationship with him on the condition that he wouldn't touch me for any reason and that he would accept it with a happy face at that time but when he met me he would definitely try to slip or stick to me. It feels so uncomfortable.
In this case, of course, my mother was the happiest person when I said I was willing. Mama was immediately excited and immediately contacted her friend to talk about many things like her. It's up to my mom that I'm done. Asked to meet Wulan I wanted to. Told to pick him up I did. Having dinner with his family I did not refuse.
It seems like Mama has planned a lot of things from the proposal, the engagement to the wedding. I just come along and every night now I have the habit of praying istikhoroh. I want to get directions and determination.
So far Wulan has not been too disappointing except for her habit of wanting to stick to me and her odd nature of trying to seduce me.
"Well, why are you standing there?"
I just realized that Wulan had been standing up and I was dissolving in my own thoughts. His face looked pouted.
I'm just being funny.
don't expect me to ask questions and try to seduce you. You want to sit down, please don't want to sit down, it's your business. I will eat quietly, My mind indifferent
We're on the second floor of the supermarket. Mama told him to come here to have lunch with me. I'm asserting. Work can be suspended because I also need intake to continue life whether it's suffering or happiness I still need to eat.
I ordered food at Korean and Chinese food stands. It seems like it's trending among young people and I think Wulan likes it too.
When our food came, he ordered mineral water and orange ice.
"Why not eat?"
"I'm on a diet....!"
"You're so thin why diet?" I looked at his body carefully. A proportional body in my opinion. Just like Doctor A.ni.
"Huh....?" I smiled at why I still remember it. He even has my replacement. His name is the same as mine again, Zein... Why do I have a market name like that. I snorted annoyedly at my thoughts and brain that still remembered it.
"Mas Zein why?" ask Wulan.
I did not answer and continued to eat my food.
"Mas Zein when are we going to the jewelry store? Mama said we have to choose a ring that fits and suits our taste"
" My schedule is still tight." I said as I continued my meal.
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"We're canceling your application with Wulan..."
Did I hear wrong? I kept quiet and waited for an explanation from my mother.
Papa who was beside my mother seemed to be impatiently waiting for an explanation.
"Why, you're the one who's forcing it now you're the one who wants to cancel it?"
My mother was silent as if reluctant to explain and we waited a few minutes later after she snorted and sighed many times.
"My friend told me that when she went to the hospital to check up she saw Wulan going to the gynaecology with a man. He asked if it was you or not?"
"Huh...?" I was shocked to hear that.
" I obviously don't accept it. He's like accusing you of doing so far until Wulan gets pregnant. But I can't deny it either and try to follow it. These two days I followed her and it turns out she was already pregnant with the man she was always with"
"Mama urged him to admit it ma?"
"hey are. Mama can't stand it anymore to know the truth. Mama just hit him when he was at the restaurant".
"That's his name stalking ma. Stalker said the children today." said papa.
" I don't want that kind of old ghost. Do it to someone else but my son who was told to be responsible and take care of it is nice...." Mama looks really upset.
"Who do you want her to be our daughter-in-law?"
"What the hell is this? Not happy even mojokin mama continues ....?"
"Yes already... Fortunately, you are aware. Now let Zainal decide his life. He's an adult. Mama wants Zainal to be happy or mama just wants to be happy for herself?"
"What do you mean, pa?"
I thought about Wulan, when I first met her she was very aggressive but lately she's been kind of submissive. Whether she was really what mom said or not I didn't want to accuse her because mama sometimes lacks objectivity in seeing things.
But I am also grateful. Thank God that after this mama is deterred and will not match me with her friends' children.
"What about your family?" I asked because we met a few times.
"Mama will solve everything".
I entered my room with a smile.
Thank you, God.