IF THERE IS STILL LOVE

ELIN'S HOUSE

"Here you go. " Elin said when he reached the fork in the road to his house.

Arga complied, then stopped the pace of his car.

"Why is it that every time I drive you, I'm not allowed in front of the house? I don't feel good dropping you off or picking you up here. It impressed me like a less responsible man. " Arga looked at Elin after turning off her car engine.

"It's not. hmmm. It's just a matter of time. I'm not ready to ask you about our relationship. " Answer answered Elin with a reassuring smile

"Why? did your parents do anything like that? " Task Arga again in a seductive tone.

Elin chuckled, revealing her neatly lined teeth.

"When yes." replied Elin then in a persuasive tone.

"Well, I'll wait for you to introduce me to them." Arga replied after turning his eyes for a moment.

"Don't rush. This is our last year of college, focus on good grades on graduation."

"Yes.honey" Arga pinched Elin's cheek.

"What's? what did you say? " Elin asked pretending not to hear what Arga had just said. Arga smiled at Elin's behavior.

"I said, yes, dear" answered Arga clarifying her remarks.

Elin smiled amusedly.

"Why? Don't you like her, honey? " Tanya Arga gently lifted Elin's chin.

"As far as you are. Now can I go down?" Answer Elin.

"Kiss first." Arga pointed at his lips.

"Come on, don't be like this. I'm not ready." Elin was embarrassed.

"Well, then promise me no one will ever get ahead of me to enjoy this." Arga rubbed Elin's lips with her finger.

Elin couldn't help but feel awkward. Arga seemed so used to all this.

Have you done that with Rora often? or have you done more than that?

Eli said, Arga doesn't look awkward with that fulgar sentence.

"I'm down now. " Say Elin met, without answering Arga. He immediately removed his seatbelt.

"Elin. "call Arga when Elin has opened the car door.

Elin.

"Give me your hand."

Elin looked confused. Then hesitantly extended his hand.

Cup

Arga landed her lips on the back of Elin's hand. Elin.

"In your hands is okay, right? " Said Arga then with her wide smile.

Again to the times Arga made Elin cheeks meet. I don't know why he always had a way to warm the girl's heart.

Elin nodded. Then without waiting again, he immediately left the Arga car. Waving her hands with a smile still on her face. Then he quickly walked away from the car. Traverse the complex streets at half-fast steps.

Arga is still there. In his car. Although now Elin has become her lover, in fact she does not know too much about the girl. Elin is very private. Only Risa knows a lot about Elin. But Risa also never told a story that was too personal for Elin.

As if there was an order from the heart, Arga was moved forward his car towards the house of Elin. And after two turns, the car has now arrived in front of a white-fenced mansion.

This house is predominantly white, although the fence of the house is tightly closed, but he can still see the house well. All the lights are still on. There are two cars stuck in the yard which is quite wide.

for a long time Arga stared at Elin's house, then he pulled out his device, sending a message to Elin.

'what are you doing? '

the message was sent...

Long enough he waited for a reply, yet like his Elin was busy. Because the message has not been read by him.

Until it was dark ahead, as he was about to turn his rudder, he noticed there was a middle-aged man inside there.His stature was high, his body was strapping to his age-sized. the man looked back and forth on the porch, and entered the house.

'who is that man? not his papa Elin is dead' Arga muttered

'ah. never mind. maybe it's her relatives'

He glanced at his cell phone screen again. There was no response from Elin. Then without a second thought he really left the house. Away, splitting the twilight streets.

***

While in the house shades of gray and white...

"I can't Ma. please don't force me"

Elin's voice sounded hoarse, staring expectantly at the middle-aged woman before her. The woman with fashionable clothes with her hair neatly arranged like her decent conglomerate woman was her mama.

"Mom just wants what's best for you, Elin"

that woman is desgawab. There's a tone of emphasis there.

Elin answered nothing more. Only tears seemed to flow down her cheeks.

Her mother is now approaching, sitting next to Elin. Her hand stroked Elin's brown hair, taking a deep breath. Like wanting to talk heart to heart with Elin.

"you just don't know Elin yet. Next month he will come home from Paris.he will meet you, try to get to know him more closely. Mom knows her family well. Aunt Dewi really hopes to make a message with mama." persuaded the middle-aged woman again.

"But ma... I've... "

"Already Elin.try this once hear the words of mama. "

Not wanting to argue anymore, the woman now left Elin in her room.

Elin really couldn't stem the tears, she shed her tears.

He thought, I don't know what's on his mom's mind. Does this have anything to do with that man? that barbaric male who should be recognized as his conjoined father now? I don't know.

Ever since there was this man in this house, everything has really changed. Things don't work out anymore, and everything becomes foreign to Elin.

Elin stared at the large nanar frame on the wall of her room. The smile that emanated from the small family in the photo seemed to fade. The blurred look behind the now perfect Elin netra pooled, and scattered on the smooth cheeks.

Her brain again twisted her mother's sudden request.

Is this still the age of betrothed children?

Ma, I've got my own choice. Why didn't Mom ever ask me about that? I want to be heard too. I also want to tell my mother about my choice.