He's Mine (Sharing Love)
Different Stories
Amel's mama's car, hurtling towards the highway. The big road that will lead to the beauty salon, where the two of them, will do special care for their appearance.
Anjani, just silent and not knowing where to start the conversation. He who is used to being quiet, so confused should ask what to mama Amel, who has not met him for a long time.
"Jani" called out to Amel, looking at him.
"Yes Ma" replied Jani, turning to see where Amel had refocused on the steering wheel and the crowded streets.
"You don't want to ask about the Eagle, mama's son?" mama asked Amel, provoking Anjani's reaction with the name Eagle.
Anjani, being clumsy with the question asked by mama Amel. He did not answer the question, but just smiled.
Finally, it was Amel's mother who continued her words again. He told me the beginning of him and papa Ryan did not like Adhisti. Wife of her own son, the Ocean Eagle.
"Now, the Eagle sleeps more often in your house. He just went home to say hello to the Clouds. And you know, it turns out that the corruption case involving Adhisti, happened long before the two of them got married. Mama who from the beginning did not like it, did not know if she was so good it took advantage of the Eagles' sincere feelings for her. Mama doesn't like it because there's a reason Jani. Mama heard the story from the nanny at the orphanage, where Anjani grew up. Mama who usually becomes a donor without having to come to the orphanage, because mama did it through a titip with her manager, she said, listen to the story if there is one of his foster children who have a slightly naughty nature if the matter of food distribution or gifts that are obtained. He often asked for parts from his other friends, in subtle ways. For example crying and whining or taking it directly without being realized by the original owner. At first I did not know if the child I was referring to was Andhisti. But, as the time went by when the Eagle brought us together, Mama tried to find out who she was and did not expect, it turns out that Adhisti who grew up in an orphanage, was the same child, and she was the same child, which used to be told by the caretaker."
Mama Amel, take out all the burdens that were in her heart from a long time ago. He wanted, there was someone he could trust for this story.
"Mama did not approve of their relationship from the beginning. But it was Papa Ryan who convinced Mama that someone could change. Moreover, seeing the seriousness of Adhisti, who helped Eagle take care of the company he built and so developed. Eventually, you feel guilty if you don't approve of your relationship. But, upon hearing of the accident, and knowing that the Eagle must marry the victim, Mama again thinks that the Eagle actually has no mate with Adhisti."
Mama Amel, wiped the tears that dripped from the corner of her eyes. His voice was a little bit raucous too. He felt claustrophobic, and could not speak freely.
Anjani, listen to all the stories of Mama Amel with feelings that somehow describe her. There is a sense of haru, pity, and resentment as well. But, she did not comment on the story of Amel's mother. He felt there was no right, to judge anyone at this time.
"Oh sorry, Jani. Mama is a lot of this story, but it shouldn't be. You have nothing to do with this either" said Amel's mother, smiling awkwardly. She felt ashamed, because she had to tell about how the household of her son, Anjani's former husband himself.
Anjani, still don't say anything. He just nodded and smiled faintly, responding to what Amel's mother said.
"We have arrived. We'd better forget all the trouble for a second. We must pamper ourselves, in order to keep looking beautiful and graceful, hehehe. My mom will also be taking this treatment. Let's get his friend to the salon."
Mama Amel and Anjani, get out of the car together. They both, enter the beauty salon architecture similar to the buildings of houses in Bali. There are several statues and ornaments typical of the island of Gods placed in front of the entrance, so that visitors who come, such as being in Bali.
The treatments offered are also complete, ranging from skin care to hair. There are saunas and dental clinics as well.
"This saloon belongs to a former employee of Mama, who married a Balinese. Finally, she who is not allowed to cooperate with her husband, asked for permission to open this salon business. And we can see, the salon is cool. Many more!"
Mama Amel, tell me who the owner of the beauty salon they visited today.
The receptionist opened the note and nodded invitingly, "Let me deliver the room that has been ordered."
"Come on Jani," asked Mama Amel, inviting Anjani to follow him, who followed behind the receptionist.
*****
In Jakarta, Abhimanyu who was following his mother to shop, for her wedding needs later, so uncomfortable because they met with his mother's office friends.
Her mother's friend, told her about her daughter-in-law who was 'she said' stingy and calculating.
"Masa Jeng, my daughter-in-law, if you want to eat out with her husband, and when you come home never bring the parcel for us, me and my husband the food too, he said, or at least bring other souvenirs is also okay. It's not stingy, what's the name try!" said his mother's friend Abhimanyu, gossiping about his own daughter-in-law.
"Ih, amit-amit has a daughter-in-law like that. Away!" sahut his mother Abhimanyu, shaking hands.
"Huh, let alone just crave it yesterday. Idihhh, ask for mercy. Can't do anything. In the room continue, to the extent that, just eat in Jeng's bed," said the person again with sneering lips.
"Well, that's Jeng. And finally, Jeng's granddaughter died inside, didn't she have time to be born?" asked Abhimanyu's mother with an annoyed face.
"Yes. He was not strong to push. When she wanted surgery, it turned out that the baby had died inside" she replied with a sad face.
Abhimanyu's mother, so follow-up sad because she remembered the incident.
"May I have a good and healthy daughter-in-law while pregnant. Can give me a cute and adorable grandson too."
Abhimanyu, smiling at the prayers and wishes of his own mother. He could only accept this prayer in his heart.
"Aamiinu. Hopefully Jeng does not experience the same thing as Me" said his friend.
"Aamiinu. Yes Jeng, thank you. This is my son, Abhimanyu, about to get married. Come on Jeng!" Abhimanyu's mother reminded her friend.
"Yes definitely. I will definitely come. The invitation I received. Oh yes, congratulations Mas Abi. May it be waged."
"Yes, thank you."
Abhimanyu, nodding with a faint smile, as his mother's friend congratulated him on his imminent wedding plans.
