I'll wait for your promise

The Painful Truth 2

Every time I visit Sanu there is Mas Vino. He seemed to have memorized my schedule of visits. I always felt anxious whenever he approached, worried about asking for an answer. This heart is confused and anxious to tell who about this problem. There's no way I'm telling Disa, because she herself has a secret not told to me. We are now enemies in a blanket. I never knew what my twin would do if I wasn't together. Now I feel alone. The one I love Sanu, but why did you shoot Mas Vino? What answer should I give him. What better I be honest with Mas Vino, my inner self. I decided to complain to Dayat, maybe with him this hardness of heart can be lost. I just asked the taxi driver to accompany me in his spare time. I have not dared to tell you about this complicated love story. For me, she accompanied and comforted me so much that making me laugh was enough.

I'm happy because Sanu's condition is now starting to improve. The doctor said, if in a few days Sanu does not complain of headaches anymore then he can go home. Disa never tired of reading the Qur’an when visiting Sanu. For him only the Qur’an the most effective medicine to cure all diseases. Sometimes the patient and my brother teach together, in turns. I often get jealous when I see them together.

My HP trembled while chatting with Sanu and Disa. I had to leave them out of the room. Long enough I got a call, so I didn't know what they were talking about as long as I wasn't around. Done closing the phone I went straight into the room again. How surprised to see them looking at each other and smiling in shame. I was a few steps away from the door. Waiting for what else will happen.

“If I invite ta’aruf do you want?” I heard Sanu speaking to Disa, but quite clearly entered this room.

My heart was broken to pieces. Tears dripped without permission, suddenly flooding the cheeks. No power to accept reality. I looked at the twin brother who was sitting with his head bowed, there was a big smile there. A sign that he agrees.

The wound that had just dried was scratched back. This time the one who hurt me was my brother. And the thing that makes it even more painful is that I can't do anything to stop it.

“Difa!!!” The girl looked at me, surprised. I quickly wiped away the tears and approached them with a smile.

“Wuah... congratulations yes brother..” Give a hug congratulations.

“Difa...” Can release a hug, looking at me with guilt and uneasiness.

I smile. Grasping both of his hands. “I know, all this time you have the same feeling Sanu. So... no reason to reject it.” I looked at Sanu, “I... very, very much bless your relationship.” These lips smile, though the heart cries.

Sanu smiled widely and thanked him. But Disa was crying and hugging me. Sanu was confused by his attitude.

“Quiet aja. Can cry because too happy you return his love.” I said, intentionally lying. There's no way I'm saying that she's crying because she feels guilty. I caress her veil, pretend to be happy.

Mas Vino came with some food. The atmosphere became silent for a moment. Disa immediately released a hug and wiped away her tears. I walked over to the man who was still standing with a plastic bag filled with food. “Oh yes, I also want to tell you something.” Smiling, slipping a palm on Mas Vino's right arm, “I and Mas Vino have been made..”.

Spontaneous Mas Vino looked at me. I nodded back at her gaze.

“Difa...” Disa stared hard.

I smiled, “Sorry, Dis. You are shocked yes. I was deliberately waiting for the right moment to tell you. Isn't it Mas?” Smiling, looking at the man I was forced to love.

“Iya true. We have already been made. Sorry just tell you guys now.” Now he holds my hand tightly.

Can't stand being in this room, I also take Mas Vino out. The man who was now my lover smiled widely as I pulled his hand away. Yes, I have to pretend to be happy in front of them. Although Disa knew that my heart was deeply hurt. Before leaving I looked at my twin with hate. I'd love to slap her, grab her hair. But I can't do that. What can I do when Sanu turns out to like Disa more than me. My heart felt so hot, my heart was racing with anger.

“Mas, you will not buy me ice cream.” My love. Mas Vino nodded. We walked to the canteen. Mas Vino held me tight. I'm not trying to take it off. Right now I feel like a doll who is willing to be treated by her. I have no energy to refuse. Leaning on Mas Vino's shoulder, I began to open the peanut-brown ice cream. We ate ice cream together in the cafeteria while sitting on a long wooden chair overlooking the garden.

“You didn't lie, did you?” Tanya Mas Vino. His left hand was holding my shoulder.

“No lie if we are made.”

“Ngak.” Shut up for a moment, “I want to be your girlfriend.”

The man was getting closer. We enjoyed ice cream. I asked to buy it again a few times. Intentionally, I want to cool my heart with that ice. When I calmed down, I took Mas Vino back to the patient room. There's already Sanu's parents. A happy smile emanated from their faces. No doubt, they already knew the news. Mama Sanu came over and hugged me when we came.

“Happy Mom today. Hearing the news you will be Mama's daughter-in-law.” He cried with joy.

“But aunt. Who will be Aunt's daughter-in-law only Disa.”

“Owh... no!!! You too, dear.” Mama Sanu caressed my cheek.

“I...!!” Staring, wonder.

“Yes. Ye. Sanu said you guys have already made.” Mama Sanu looked at Mas Vino for a moment.

The man next to me nodded, smiling. “Yes, we are already made, Tan.”

“Vino is already like Mama's son. So if you are married to Vino, it is the same as your daughter-in-law Mama..” Mama Sanu smiled widely.

Marry!!! My screams, in my heart. I did not hear wrong!!! I want to be his girlfriend because I have to. It's far from my shadow to marry her. I wish all this was just a dream.

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