Holding My Heart Belongs to Me

Holding My Heart Belongs to Me
19. Disillusioned



The single man with a long white shirt with black and red stripes looked very handsome. What a pity, his eyes were flat and expressionless.


Reizvan drove his car home after meeting Irvoni. His wife suddenly called to meet. Apparently want to be delivered tonight out of town in Malang.


Irvoni there is a need to create new creative content with friends at a graduation event one of the universities of the city of Malang. The same campus as Ardhita.


However, Irvoni also said he had an uncle who became a lecturer at the Ardhita campus. Reizvan was too lazy to question who Irvoni's uncle was.


"Mr ... Mak Tin!" Reizvan reprimanded the woman who was busy arranging the dinner menu. Then he looked up to his young master.


"What's wrong, you Mas?" mak Tin asked after a close encounter with Reizvan.


"Sir, has Adit left for Malang really?" reizvan asked with a slight gasp. The road is very fast from the garage to the house.


"Yes, Mas. It's been. Baruuu .. only, depart. I'm not saying the same thing, Mas?!" Mak Tin looks very curious.


"He's leaving with his lecturer?" asked Reizvan without saying ask mak Tin. The man landed his butt and a pair of thighs on the dining table chair.


"Mak Tin does not know, the man who was the lecturer, Mas. But at a glance I see handsome, Mas," said mak Tin while continuing to tidy the dining table.


"Lha Mas Reizvan don't want to send tho?" mak Tin asked with a question and his eyes.


"He did not hesitate, nor did he tell you to send, Mak ..," Reizvan said. The man had stood up and moved away from the dining table, heading for the stairs to his room quickly.


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Handito drove her to Batu town at her grandmother's house an hour ago. After the man brought Ardhita to visit the private villa he occupied in the Songgoriti area without saying anything first. The girl held a sense of error during accompanying the former lecturer to pack a little beautiful villa was just alone.


Now Ardhita is coming to her mother's house. Request to be accompanied tomorrow to graduation at the five-star Majapahit Hotel Batu city. Too bad, the mother is not accompanying.


"Happy, you can't stand with me for a moment? Just make a photo with the same signature. Don't worry, all of the costs are in order. Ibuk will not be called for shame" Ardhita said.


"What else, Nduk? Your sister does not want to be left behind mother for a moment," said the mother with anger.


Her birth mother, Ms. Nita, who had resided in the city of Batu, refused to accompany Ardhita graduation. Because the youngest brother of another father is having a very high fever. Which two brothers happened to go together to the house of in-laws in the cities of Kediri and Madiun with their respective wives.


For the stepfather, must harvest potatoes that are almost missed the planting period of the tubers. Ardhita's heart is very disappointed tonight. The moment where it should be a happy peak at the end of the study period, it feels sad and disappointed after the hard struggle was successful.


"Yes, I'm home first, Buk." Ardhita snatched the phone that was on the table. Walk slowly out the door with a heavy weight. His six-year-old brother, who had a high fever, had just gone to bed after taking medicine.


"Why didn't you graduate, Dit?!" exclaimed Ardhita's mother from the living room.


"Pity, Buk! Emba is so old!" ardhita exclaimed from the terrace while putting sandals on her feet. Slightly upset, the mother seemed to ignore the health of Grandma Ardhita.


The distance between his mother and stepfather's house and grandmother's house is not far. There was not a kilo meter away, this time the girl was just walking.


Ardhita lived with her grandmother, Grandma Asri, during her three-year college in Malang, rarely staying at her mother's house. Actually there is also a motorcycle gift from Mr. Irawan, bought when Ardhita passed the test at the university of his dreams.


Because almost a week left to go home to Surabaya, no motorbike was used, the engine became frozen and failed distarter. Be the master of the matic bike on foot.


"Well, don't you stay at your mom's house, Dit?" ask grandma when Ardhita has entered the house.


"What's wrong with you, what's wrong?" ask nek Asri. Ardhita's pretty face is very clearly bent.


"Well, are you having no rheumatic disorders?" asked Ardhita expectantly.


"That can't be no, Dit. Your mother is old. Why?" ask nek Asri to investigate.


"Nobody accompanied me to graduation, Mbah. All busy yourself," said Ardhita not excited.


"Mas Andra and Mas Ardin made their way to the town of the wife. Andini is hot, mother and father cannot, Mbah," said Ardhita lirih, holding back from complaining.


Nek Asri was surprised, looking dumbstruck. Looking at the beloved grandson with an expression of great pity and sadness.


"Lha, how do you keep going? Is it the same as Cessation?" ask Nek Asri gently. Ardhita looked on with a sparkle.


"Don't it hurt anymore?" asked Ardhita hesitatingly.


"Well his name is old man, can not be separated from the name is sick, Dit. As long as you can still walk, eat well and go to the bathroom by yourself, it is already very healthy. Calm down, Mbahmu is still strong if you only go to Malang city," said Asri's grandmother encouraged. Ardhita looked at her grandmother.


"Sorry, yes Mbah, trouble you" said Ardhita with haru.


Cuddled by his beloved grandmother who is always well born in any circumstance. The grandmother who was almost eighty years old, but still looked very beautiful and happy. His face was already wrinkled with gray hair that was almost evenly distributed on his head.


However, the face of Asri's nek looks bright and vibrant, although rheumatism in the legs almost afflicts him every day. Only with instant medicine will lift a moment of pain from the pain in his body. Although the grandmother was also diligent in making jamu jampi.


"Thank you, yes Mbah. The usual cure is still right, Mbah?" ask Ardhita. Very understanding if Grandma Asri could not be able to go far and long without taking her medicine first.


"Still, this is a drink. You rest there, Dit!" Grandma Asri was walking towards the direction of the kitchen room. Maybe I'll take medicine and then go to sleep.


Ardhita closed the door and threw herself into the bed. While removing his veil with the origin of his head. Until some of the veil is overpowered by it. A thick and stretched blanket covered his body. The stone town of the hills was so cold it bit its taste. Ardhita wants to embrace the dream tonight.


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His sleep current turned around and regained consciousness as the door of his room was knocked from the outside. Immediately wake up because of worry if there is anything with Grandma Asri. In addition to aiming to learn, Ardhita also wants to accompany Asri's grandmother so as not to live alone in her home.


The old woman was the only grandmother that belonged to her mother. While the parents from the father's side in Surabaya, there have been no two for a long time.


"What's up, Mbah?" ardhita asked quickly as the door opened. Grandma Asri was standing in front of the door with an unusual face.


"Dit, is it true that you are married to your father's boss's son?!" asked Grandma Asri exclaimed softly at Ardhita.


"Outside there are men, he said your husband ...," said Nek Asri again confused. Because Ardhita looks very surprised by the news he brings. Same thing himself.


"Now he's outside, Mbah?" tanya Ardhita still felt disbelief.


But the grandmother just nodded despite seeming doubtful. Nek Asri was rarely joking, let alone deceiving. Must be this time too.


Suddenly it felt like a thump. Is Reizvan really outside? So, the man caught up with her, for what? How could he find Asri's grandmother's secluded home? Who did that man come to Malang with? Ardhita rushed to the door of the living room with a thump and wonder.


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