I Park My Love In The Heart of Mr. Satpam

Chapter 45

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The sheen of twilight is magnificently painted on the western horizon, a tinge of orange mesmerizing every netra that sees it. It is beautiful, amazing, showing how great the power of the creator is. In the twilight that still leaves a little warm embrace of the sun, Celia the village flower, brown-eyed ayu girl was still reluctant to get out of her bed. Celia looked at her phone that she had just turned on, there were many messages from Khai for her, but Celia was reluctant to see the contents, this time or at least tonight Celia still wanted to be alone, she said, he did not want to reply to Khai's message not because he had resigned, or gave up on the situation, Celia just wanted to cool her heart and fill her head, do not want if his emotions are unstable it makes everything more complicated. It is better to be silent for a moment to avoid falling on a perverted path.

Celia again kept her phone on the table, next to the mother's chicken porridge which still left half. The effects are upset apparently affect the taste senses of this beautiful girl, if usually any food made with her mother's hands will be eaten until the toilet is not left, another case with this time.

Once again Celia fell silent, enjoying the pain of the deep wounds inflicted by the man she loved most in this world, her own father, the first man her daughter loved, which is the first love for her daughter, but it also turns out that it also broke her heart.

After the inner struggle between bathing and not, Celia finally decided to take a bath, starting yesterday afternoon her body had not been doused by water, if only the therapeutic aroma of her great armpits did not smell, of course Celia was still reluctant to go take a bath.

Celia stepped slowly, picking up the towel hanging behind the door of her room.

Just as Celia was about to grab the door handle, her mother had already opened it from the outside.

"Lho nduk, koe arep adus (Lho nduk, you want to take a bath)?" bu Sujadi looks worried about Celia, considering her daughter was out of bed aka fainting.

"Yes ma'am, celia wants to take a bath, Celia hasn't had a bath yesterday."

"Ora sibin wae to nduk, your crew opo uwis kepenak (Neither on lap to nduk, your body is good)?"

"Sampun ma'am (already ma'am)."

"in godhogne banyu ya nduk, adus nganggo banyu anget (boiled water yes nduj, take a bath with warm water)?" haggung Bu Sujadi to his daughter.

"Mbotensah ma'am, ngangge toya ordinary mawon (not to ma'am, use plain water only)," Celia did not want to linger bathing, but did not want to take a long bath, if she takes a bath with warm water for an hour she will just come out of the bathroom, and again Celia is not willing to bother her mother.

"Yowis nek ngono nduk, gage selak wengi, soyo adem hawane (Yes already then, the hunt for the night, the colder the air)."

"Mum's foam (yes ma'am)."

Celia walked slowly towards the bathroom, her beautiful bead did not display passion, there was only sadness that emanated there.

Cold water flowing directly from the well makes Celia feel fresh, it does not take long because it is not wanting to linger, Celia ended her bathing activities.

After bathing Celia only changed clothes with shorts and a tee shirt, without makeup, without polish. When entering her room, Celia found that the porridge on her desk had changed with rice and side dishes.

Bu Sujadi knew his daughter had not recovered properly, and he also did not want to make Celia not eat like before because she was reluctant to go out of the room.

White rice with chicken side dishes, one of Celia's favorite menu, untouched, still intact on the table.

Celia was back on her bed. The twilight that was so beautiful had changed into evening, welcoming the night with its darkness.

Newly Celia wanted to close her eyes, there was someone knocking on her bedroom door, when the door opened, Celia could see who had entered into her room, it made Celia lower her gaze and bite her lower lip.

Celia did not answer, she just nodded her head slowly, her body still leaning on the head of the bed.

"In this world there is nothing that escapes the mistakes of parents, including parents. Every parent wants the best for their children, but sometimes their intentions and desires hurt their children. I apologize nduk, if the decision of the father to match you with son Rama makes you unhappy, and even depressed," Mr. Sujadi paused his speech, his old manic glares straight ahead, so he will not be happy, then he looked back at his daughter who was still at home lingering down, with his white hands playing bed linen, making abstract carvings invisible above him.

Mr. Sujadi continued his words, "father will cancel your betrothal with nak Rama nduk, later the father will talk to om Rudi."

Celia immediately raised her head, "but even so, you still don't let me relate to your boyfriend anymore. You agree to cancel your match, you again give you the freedom to choose your own prospective partner, but not with a security guard, look for one that is commensurate with you, at least look for a highly educated, well educated partner, for your future."

Celia's eyes again condensed, for a moment the burden was lifted but a split second then again pressed down. Celia is happy the match with Rama will be annulled but she is sad because her father still cannot accept Khai.

"Nduk pie (how is nduk)?" ask the daughter.

Celia swallowed her rough saliva, a drop of tears dripping back on her chubby cheeks. Celia nodded slowly at her father.

Pak Sujadi was relieved, his daughter did not fight anymore.

"You know what's best for you?"

There was no answer, again Celia just nodded slowly.

"Yes already nduk, now you eat, eat a lot of nduk so that the body is healthy again, I am always proud of you nduk, do not disappoint your father with your mother." Pak Sujadi stroked Celia's hair, then left Celia who came back crying in silence.

Sorry Khai ...

Let's give up for a moment to win.

Hi, stupid me, man,

The way you take this is too steep, too,

The terrain is too complicated, though,

There will be many sacrifices that will make us bleed,

But we'll heal each other, though,

In the end, we will be the winners,

Proving to the world that we can survive, even if the storm we are facing is so strong,

Let's wake up again, even though many times we will fall, but,

Let's stay together even in silence.