Is wrong!! Revised In Infinity Manuscript

Is wrong!! Revised In Infinity Manuscript
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For a few days at Ranti's house, I did what she did. Starting from doing homework in the morning, cooking, to boutiques, sightseeing in the afternoon, and watching television with Ranti and her father in the evening. It feels so good. I don't feel like I'm in someone else's house. Moreover, Om Mahesa treated me very well like her real daughter.


Today was not as usual, I felt lonely because I was left at home alone. Ranti was in the boutique, while her father was in the store. I didn't want to go there because I wasn't feeling well. So I just spend my time watching TV. When I got bored, I checked my phone. No message from anyone. This is how I was when I was single. I also opened Facebook and posted a photo with a caption in the form of a quote. I almost never use Facebook. I only use Instagram. But because I was bored, I opened my Facebook account. Just a few minutes I posted the quote on the facebook story, suddenly I received a message.


“Sip, Mbak.”


Just that short comment. I saw the name of the sender of the message, Fius Bagus Mulia. I still remember that he was once close to Leony.


“Mas Gus, yes?” my many.


“Iya, Ma'am,” he replied with a laughing emoticon.


“Kok always call me mbak anyway, Mas. Call Vanella. Kan Mas used to be Vanella's upperclassman.”


“No papa, Ma'am. It is customary to call girls who rarely meet and rarely chat with mbak calls. Not good if you don't call mbak.”


“Good courtesy, Mas.”


I am amazed because in this day and age there are still men who are polite like him. He still calls me mbak. I was two years older than me.


“Eh by the way I do not know Lo Mas if we have been friends on facebook. I rarely use facebook anyway.”


“Badah I often like the same comment status Mbak lo. But Mommy never bales.”


“What yes, Mas? Sorry, yes, Mom. I don't know.”


“Yes no papa, Ma'am.”


We kept answering messages until I forgot that the TV in front of me was still on. Mas Gus asked about my lecture. I also took turns asking about his work. Turns out he's pretty cool. After a few years, this was the first time we chatted.


“Oh yes, Ma'am college majoring in literature huh?”


“Iya. Do you know where it's from? I didn't write it in bio deh.”


“I want to have seen Mbak's post on instagram. Surely Mbak also do not realize if we already follow each other on instagram?”


“It turns out on our social media accounts have been long ago huh, Mas? This time, chat. Yes, Mas. My hobby is reading novels, so I am very interested in the world of literature. My memory is still good too. Though old,” ledekku.


“Iya dong, Ma'am. Two years, Mother. But I look old, Mom. Same with the young. Mbak is a baby face, so stay young,” praise Mas Gus.


“There is, Mas. I am also old. Oh yeah, how's Leony?"


"What is it, Ma'am? There's nothing. He did not give me any certainty in the past either. I also just found out that he's been hanging out with other guys."


I feel sorry to hear Mas Gus's outpouring of heart. A man as good as he could be betrayed by Leony. I'd love to tell you about Leony and Arka who I know more about them, but I also don't want to make Mas Gus' heart hurt any more.


"Prophey yes, my. Then he's not a soul mate. It will be met with something better."


"Yes, Mommy."


We had never chatted before, but we could tell each other many things as if we were so close. Because it was too fun, I did not realize that Ranti had come home.


“Van! Woy said that he smiled to himself. Are you starting to get crazy?”


“Eh has come home lo?”


“Tuh right until not heard the sound of my motorbike. That TV is also still on but you are engrossed in smiles with HP lo.”


“Owny forgot me. Sorry yes. So wasteful electric dong.”


“Gue is not concerned about electricity. I'm just worried about you kesambet.”


“There are lo. Here to sit first. I want a story. Do you know why I smile? I again chat with our upperclassmen when SMP first.”


“Hah? Who?”


“Mas Gus's. Inget, right?”


“You mean Kak Fius? That fat one?”


“It's up to you to call him what. I'd rather call Mas Gus. Yes it. Uh he's not fat to know. Just a little chubby and cute gemesin.”


“Why did you suddenly muji him? Pake said he was gemesin. What's he chat with? Godain you huh? Do you want to chat from him? Is there nothing better? Isn't she the same as Leony?”


“Julid really lo. Don't that. No physical insult to people. Lagian lo do not know the appearance of him now was originally nyeplos aja. One more thing, he's not even close to Leony. Leony kanya is happy with Arka.”


“Good if he has realized the same rotten Leony. Where do you know how he looks now? He has about four years of work in the city and almost never come home.”


“And I've been stalking her photos.”


“Ngapain lo stalking her account she all?”


“Ah you rich do not know me. I'm a detective. I'm not from bales chat from guys. I must have found out first.”


“Where to see how he looks now.”


I also showed pictures of Mas Agus on his facebook account. Ranti immediately grabbed my phone. His face showed an expression full of astonishment.


“This is it? It's so cute gini. I was handsome, white, tall, and his body was quite a bit thin. Just his cheek is still a bit chubby.”


“Shocked right lo? I also. You know, it turns out that all this time he often commented on my status. I never bales. My nysel doang. Luckily I was bales.”


“Why? You have a crush on him just because in a chat once doang?”


“Ya is not. You only know himself so far he was known to be good, friendly, polite, do not like strangely rich other guys anyway. That was my dream. If I may give you a nickname, the proper nickname is Mr. Perfect because he really has the perfection that I have been looking for. He just chatted I called mbak. Very polite, right? Any other guy who is rich is.”


“It is just an image that develops in society. Not necessarily he was originally it.”


“Ya yes. But suppose it's true, I salute her very much.”


“There's an intention to date him?”


“And I told you that I don't want to date anymore.”


“Oke we'll see later.”


As soon as Ranti walked into her room, I checked my phone again. There was no reply from Mas Gus. He's even offline. I put down my phone and helped Ranti do her homework.


That night while reading a book in my room, my phone rang. A notification appears on the screen showing a message from Mas Gus. I read it right away.


“Sorry yes, Ma'am. I was sleeping. Sorry Ma'am because I often overtime so the inn sleepy continues.”


“Yes, no papa, Mas.”


“Mbak, sorry can you ask for help?”


“Tomorrow morning wake me up yes. Half-way through 7am I had to go to the office. I'm afraid of bad luck waking up. Ma'am will wake up early in the morning.”


I felt strange about his request. But because it's not good, I just say the request.


“Iya, Mas.”


“Tomorrow call me until I wake up, Ma'am. It's my WA-ku.” number


Mas Gus gave me his WA number. I don't know if it's part of male mode or not. Although the Mas Gus I've known all along is not a man who likes fashion, but with some of these oddities I feel the need to be a little more careful.


The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I immediately remembered Mas Gus' message last night.


“He asked me to wake him this morning. But..”


I'm holding my phone. I called him, but I doubt it. I called her repeatedly, but then canceled. I decided to call him once. But since there was no answer, I immediately turned it off and rushed to the kitchen to help Ranti cook. After I finished cooking, I went back to my room and checked my phone. I saw a WA chat from Mas Gus.


“I'm awake, Ma'am. Thanks for waking up,” wrote Mas Gus.


“Kok knows it's me, Mas?”


“Kan was malem I asked Mbak to wake me up. So when someone called early in the morning I knew it must be Vanella.”


“Oh yes. Sorry to call just once, Mom. I'm doing a lot of work.”


“Yes, no papa, ma'am. I'm ready to go to work again. If so I leave first yes, Ma'am.”


“Iya, Mas. Careful.”


Don't stop there just chat me with Mas Gus. That night when he came home from work he sent me another message. I started asking about her work again. He said that he is currently working for a car company. He also explained about his shift schedule which sometimes had to work from morning to afternoon during the morning shift and sometimes from night to morning during the night shift. Apparently his work schedule is so tight. I also mocked him.


“Wah padet really work schedule, Mas. Preparation for marriage capital huh?”


“Who? The power is not yet, Ma'am.”


“Ngumpulin money first yes, Mas. Later if you have a lot of money will just leave for KUA.”


“It's actually not expensive, Ma'am. About 1 or 2 million. The expensive one is the recipe and the difficulty of finding the person who wants to be married.”


“Iya, Mas. Don't be grandiose actually if married.”


“What do you want to marry, Ma'am? Now it is a young marriage. I'm only until bosen is asked that.”


“Not yet, Mas. I just wanted to graduate.”


“If the candidate already exists, Mbak?”


“Waduh let alone that, Mas. Not yet, Mas.”


“Masa Mbak doesn't have a girlfriend?”


“No, Mas. It's been years of jomlo. I want her to marry directly, do not have to date.”


“It's good that way, Ma'am. That's better.”


I don't know why we talked about marriage. Mas Gus also told about the breakdown of his relationship because his girlfriend when it asked him to marry while he did not want to get married.


Since then, every day I always reply with Mas Gus. We exchanged stories and joked. Mas Gus also often shared his complaints about his work that was quite tiring. I salute him because although his work is quite heavy, but he can survive and be loyal to his work after previously he had moved the workplace several times. He feels at his place of work now he has got satisfactory results so that it can help the economy of his family. Truly an independent and hardworking man who loves family. All of that is clearly seen with the frequent telling of Mas Gus about his parents, especially his mother. He often posts about his mother. Rarely is there a man who loves his mother so much that his days are filled with expressions of love for his mother. By stalking her social media account, I was so amazed by her personality.


On Mas Gus's Instagram account I still find pictures of him with a girl he calls his ex-girlfriend. She was a beautiful girl and from her face I could see that she was a very kind and patient person. Apparently he was Mas Gus' coworker at his old workplace. Mas Gus relates that their breakup was because they did not work in the same place anymore, so there was rarely time to meet. The girl named Maryatun also invited her to quickly get married so as not to have trouble arranging time to meet again. But Mas Gus refuses and the girl decides to leave him, then get into a relationship with another man.


From what I know about Mas Gus, he was a good man. I've never heard anyone's bad judgment about him. I often hear people praising his personality. I also wondered why the girl decided to leave a man as good as Mas Gus. Their relationship has been in place for over three years. From the photos they also look that they are very happy and love each other. I who saw the pictures also felt jealous of their affection. But the hearts of no one knows. Maybe behind the romance there are a lot of problems that they do not show. But seeing the still existence of the photos, it seems like Mas Gus still loves the girl. When I walked, they followed each other. I tried asking him too.


“Couldn't move on yet, Mas? That friendly part. It's a shame to break up.”


“No, Ma'am. I missed everything about my ex. Yes just haven't been able to delete it. Later if there is a prospective wife, I will delete.”


“Emang do not want to reverse it, Mas? More than three years ago.”


“Yes how else, Ma'am. He just picked another guy. ”


“It is not better that we marry the one who won us from zero?”


“The best is not the first to come, not the best of our hard times, but he who persists without ever leaving. If nemenin from zero but the edges of cheating are what I defend, Mbak.”


“Ber as well, Mas. Just be patient, Mas. There will be a replacement.”


“Definitely, Mbak.”


I don't return the message anymore. But I just put down my phone, there was a message notification from Mas Gus again. He commented on a photo I posted in WA a few minutes ago, of me sitting on a park bench behind my house.


“What if the sitting girl is the successor.”


“What replacement, Mas?” many wonder. I don't understand what that means.


“Substitute to be my future wife. Instead of Mbak sitting alone, would not sit next to me at the pelaminan later? Can the girl with the sweet smile be mine?”


I thought that it was just a joke just laughing reading it. I also replied with a joke.


“Bby, Mas.”


“True, Mbak?”


“Ya, no, Mas. Joking. Kan Mas also joked earlier.”


“I'm serious, Ma'am. What do you want?”


I was surprised to hear his answer. Instead of feeling happy, I was confused.


“But we just met on social media not long ago, Mas. Yes, even though you know each other from the past, but only acquaintances and chat lately. Isn't it too fast? I don't know me too well either. What made you fall in love so quickly?” my reply.


While waiting for the reply, I continued to hold my phone and was completely confused. It happened suddenly and never before.


“If I have a reason, it's not love.” he replied briefly.


The short answer made me smile to myself. Without praising myself and without saying “I love you”, he expressed his feelings in a different way. He gave me no reason for his feelings. Pretty wise answer. I kept quiet for a while and thought of the right answer for her.


"To be yours is more than just the expression I love you. If you have serious intentions, don't talk to me about it. Say it in front of my mom, Mas.”


I tried to test his seriousness. Usually the man I give such an answer will say not ready, better get to know close first, and various other reasons. I want to know how this guy reacted.


“Alright, Ma'am. If allowed, after graduation later I am ready to meet Mbak's mother and propose Mbak.”


Like a lightning bolt that struck me firmly in my heart. I was surprised to read his reply. I thought he would give up like any other man, but he didn't. He just expressed his ability. And after graduation? It's still a few months away, but for me it's too soon.