He's Mine (Sharing Love)

He's Mine (Sharing Love)
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"What about Oma Wan yesterday?" mama Amel asked her granddaughter, Awan.


Mama Amel, asked about Awan's willingness to continue his education abroad, after graduation later.


The cloud did not answer. He cannot decide quickly what he should decide for his future.


"It's for your own good, dear. You know for yourself, Oma there is no other successor, other than you. Your father too, does not want to marry again. Hmmmm..."


Back, Mama Amel gave an excuse and said what she felt.


And this makes the clouds worried. On the one hand, Awan is aware of the circumstances that exist in his family.


But on the other hand, Awan was also worried about his current feelings. What she felt in her heart, and could not speak, also made her become indecisive.


The uneasiness and uneasiness he had these past few times, made him unable to think clearly. Something stuck in his heart, every time he wanted to decide something.


"You too, if anything is thought of, by the way. Don't just be quiet and on your own. That's not good either."


The clouds turned towards his oman, who spoke again. In fact, it was like knowing what he was feeling right now.


He could guess the contents of his mind and heart Clouds.


"But if you don't want to continue studying abroad, Oma won't force you. But, look for the best university, and study well too. Opa and Oma, there is no way we can continue to cope with our business and family business forever Wan. You, who will take our place. That is why, you must also prepare everything, starting from yourself."


The cloud was silent, listening to all the words spoken by his omens. He did not argue, nor cut the sentence uttered by his omens.


"Your father loves your mother very much, Adhisti. Unfortunately, he was also the one who had disappointed your father all this time. Perhaps, that was also why your father had no desire to find a replacement. Your father's afraid, if he's going to meet the same woman as his old wife."


The clouds were still silent, listening to all the words.


"Actually, Oma doesn't hate your mother Adhisti. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to put himself in, and live his life with your father. But, Oma did already know, how she had been since childhood in the orphanage. But.had it. It's all over. Hopefully, he's calm in nature there."


Mama Amel, no longer wanted to talk about Adhisti, wife of her lay Eagle, who had died.


"You, if you want to find a companion, you must be careful, do not just be beautiful and attract your heart."


Back, Amel's mother advised her grandson. And Awan knew it, his omens, instead of comparing himself to his father. He only hoped that he would no longer repeat the mistakes his father had made.


"Women. You know what Oma's saying is?"


Finally, Amel's mother asked Awan, with all the meaning of his words earlier.


The clouds nodded, answering a question from his omens. He knows that he just wants the best for himself.


Shortly after, Amel's mother's car, entered the mall's gate.


After looking for a parking space upstairs, Amel's mother took Awan down, and looked for an elevator to go to her mall.


"Do you want something to buy?" mama asked Amel, while holding the elevator that is still on the ground floor.


"There's no Oma."


"You always answer like that when asked."


Mama Amel felt a little upset, because her grandson could not express his wishes. What the cloud wanted, the cloud would not say. So, it was Amel's mother who had to guess what her granddaughter really wanted.


"Later, if there's anything you want to buy, by the way!"


The clouds nodded back. He got into the elevator, following the omana who had already entered first.


A few seconds later, the elevator door opened. The two of them, had arrived at the mall area, which looked crowded with visitors.


Understandably, today is a holiday, so mall visitors will certainly also be more, compared to ordinary days.


"We're going there first Wan."


Mama Amel, invites Awan to go to a store, which sells bags at exorbitant prices.


Sometimes the Clouds think confusedly, with the fashion of the women.


But, many women who willingly, have to drain money savings or money from their husbands, just to get one bag only.


'Maybe that's why, women are more stressed if they don't have money, compared to men.'


The clouds compare a little bit of human nature, based on their sex.


"Women. This is good, isn't it?"


The question asked by his omanya, made the Cloud aware of his daydream. He looked excited, and could not immediately answer the question from his oman.


"Nicely no?" ask Mama Amel again.


"Yes. Good Oma," replied Awan, after a long sigh, to relieve his nervousness.


"Emhhh.. If this one?"


Mama Amel continued to ask questions, asking opinions on the Clouds, about the women's bag, which of course the Clouds also did not understand.


After a while later, Mama Amel seemed finished with a picky show of bags that she wanted.


There are three bags that have been selected by Mama Amel, and handed over to the shopkeeper.


"You don't have any intention to give Ara the gift of that bag?"


Suddenly, Amel's mother asked the Clouds, about the gift and Ara.


Of course, the question asked by his oman, made the Clouds frown in confusion.


"Emang Ara's birthday again?" The cloud asked back.


"Hahaha, that's not it. This is for this gift. Make attention."


The clouds do not understand what the words mean. He felt that, if the omanya was too far-fetched, because Ara was not birthday, or there was something that made him have to give a gift.


"Maybe this is suitable for Ara Wan," said Mama Amel, when he saw a bag with a simple model.


A bag with a small shape with a long strap, which can be used casually for traveling or just a walk. Typical young or adolescent.


But it seems like the Clouds have no intention to give Ara a gift.


Of course, he would also be confused himself, when he would give the gift to Ara. He had no clear reason to be the moment.


This would make the Clouds nervous and embarrassed themselves, if Ara asked her, about the gift.


So, Awan refuses her offer to buy Ara a bag.


"Don't really want to?" mama asked Amel, again, showing the bag in front of the Clouds.


From the direction of the store entrance, there was Dika who came along with her mother and father.


As soon as he saw the figure of the Clouds that he knew, Dika immediately shouted to his friend, who had rejected him, when he asked to find the whereabouts of Diyah's house.


"Woi Bro! Ahhh, Wan!"


Dika waved both of his hands up, so that the Clouds looked towards him, who had just entered.


But it seemed like the Clouds had not heard the call from her friend, the Dika.


"Who's Dik?" ask Dika's mother.


"Awan Ma," replied Dika short.


"Wans? Your schoolmate's?" ask Dika's mother, once again.


Dika just nodded, then continued walking towards the direction where the Clouds were, near the glass display case, next to the cashier.