It's not Cinderella

Chapter 10 Broken Hearts

While walking slowly, Ditha arrived at the sewing house of Bu Yana, but unfortunately there is no patchwork anymore, because the sewing house of Bu Yana closed temporarily, because, ms. Yana was waiting for her child to give birth in the hospital.

No matter the prohibition from his mother, he went home to his grandmother's house to pick up his bike and continued to the next village to Laila's house.

Arriving at Laila's sewing house.

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa alaikumsalam" said Aryo who happened to be recording the color stock of the fabric his mother asked to send again because it was almost exhausted.

Seeing Ditha coming Aryo put her notebook and let Ditha in.

"Come on Tha, I'm still out with you, come on, you sit down first."

"Yes sis".

"How areyou? long time no here."

"Good news sis." said Ditha briefly reduce her nervousness, because of the arranged marriage plan from her parents, she must close her heart to anyone.

'Don't open the door of the heart, you don't know where you're docked.' Ditha's bath.

"What do you want to drink, Tha? Hot or cold?"

"emm."

"Ah don't bother really, bother just one, hehe, if you don't want me to get it, there's a refrigerator a lot of kinds of drinks, you take it yourself as you like."

"Yes, easy later."

The atmosphere is not awkward because there are some women who become assistant bu Laila.

Aryo actually wants to sit down and talk to Ditha but because he is hesitant and suddenly confused about what to talk about so it is better for him to continue his work.

"I'll stay first Tha."

"Yes, sister, please." said Ditha while standing and walking about to see the work of one of Laila's ma'am assistants, counting-calculate learning to make stitching patterns.

Aryopun continued his work of taking notes again, but his focus was interrupted because while glancing at Ditha, he noticed the gesture of his underclassman.

The more you look around, the more his heart pounded incoherently, the results of his notes became chaotic, many scribbles because of miscalculation continues. Finally he gave up, rather than hypertension for so long thought Aryo, put his book and called him Ditha.

He knew that his father and mother had said that he was going home in the afternoon, he lied to Ditha if his parents were not long gone, deliberately so that Ditha did not rush home.

"Tha can you come with me for a minute?"

"Yes, brother."

'According to this boy, I'm nervous.' Aryo's bath.

He took Ditha to the park behind his house.

"What's up, brother? wooooow the garden is nice." said Ditha directly walking closer to her favorite Aster flower."

"Let's sit there, there's something I want to talk about" Aryo said as he pointed at the gazebo in the middle of the park.

"Yes my sister" said Ditha while inhaling the fragrance of roses, unfortunately she sneezed because of a flower fragrance allergy.

'While why I breathed the fragrance earlier.' Ditha's bath while rubbing her nose.

"Hahaha.kamu it already know the flower fragrance allergy, wait a minute I take warm water."

"Yes, sorry."

"Your troubled nose is sorry for me." said Aryo while pinching Ditha's nose, then he entered the house to take warm water.

Aryo returns with warm water and two cups of hot tea to the gazebo.

"Drink the warm water first, let's not sneeze again, this eucalyptus oil in the breath too."

'This is how not ge-er akunyaaaa...aah' bathin Ditha, 'God if he is my mate then bring closer, if not my soul mate then make me forget.' continued Ditha bathin.

After drinking warm water and inhaling the aroma of eucalyptus oil, Ditha's nose was finally relieved, which is why she preferred daisies because they were unscented, kept white and beautiful.

"Tha.." said Aryo while sighing.

"Yes sister?"

"I want to ask, does your heart have any inhabitants?"

"Ohuk.uhuk..." Ditha coughing.

"Iish sneezed out when Tha's cough appeared, as bad as your allergy?"

"Mom., not allergic to kaka flowers, allergic to kaka's question earlier" replied Ditha while looking at her head.

"Hahaha...can't I ask that?"

"Yes, no, brother, but that's not a question for people who are in mode?"

"Hmm, you think? haven't you been reading my signals all this time?" aryo asked while playing the tip of the sandalny on the ground.

"What signal, brother? Ind***t?"

"Oh you, I'm serious!!"

"I'm two rius brother! I don't get it."

"Tha I like you." said Aryo straight away.

Degs....

"Yes I want to be the owner of your heart."

"Sister.saduh.ma.sorry brother."

"why Tha?"

"Sister, you better forget it, sister." said Ditha, looking down.

"Why Tha?"

"I'm sure you'll be hurt later."

"What's the matter Tha?"

"Sister..hhhh.h.h I have been betrothed by mother." said Ditha Iirih.

"Hahah!!" sahut Aryo was shocked and rubbed his face.

"You accepted it? married without love?"

"What is my power, brother? I don't know if I'm gonna like him or not, we don't know God's plan."

"This is not God's plan!!"

"So, my brother, if not my way of life, this plan will fail, but if I intervene God, what can we do?" ditha said to stand up.

"Where are you going, spend your tea first, well maybe my fate must succumb to your fate, but trust me I will escort you to happiness, well, then I will,I'll make sure you're happy, but if you don't blame me for seizing you even if you have to deal with your parents later!!" aryo said while giving Ditha's cup of tea, she also drank her tea until the toilet.

Ditha sat back down and received her teacup, drank it to the end, then went walking into Laila's sewing house.

Short of breath Aryo saw Ditha step away, whether there is a match later with Ditha, his heart is steady for Ditha no other woman, no other woman, and clearly she will make sure Ditha will be happy either with her male choice of parents or with others.

Because for too long Laila did not come too, Ditha finally came home only carrying 2 plastic bags of patchwork only. While the rest of the fabrics do not dare to be given by assistant bu Laila fearing the wrong will be given.

After Ditha returned home, Yayan returned to her mother's sewing room, took her notebook and counted again, even though her mood was not good.

In the afternoon, Laila and Sudarmono returned home.

"Assalamualaikum we're home." said Ms. Laila.

"Wa alaikumsalam bun." answered Ditha uninspired.

He noticed by Laila's son Ta sesemangat this morning, he was curious.

"We're in bad weather, huh Yo?"

"Ah where's bun?" aryo said while looking out, the afternoon was still bright.

"It's your mood that's making bad weather."

"Ah mother." said Aryo while looking down at the note that many scribbles.

"Tumben your notes in these doodles, usually neat" said Ms. Laila while looking at the contents of the notebook.

"Destroyed mother..hancuuur!!" sahut Aryo while ruffling his hair.

"Hey mother's son, remember the advice of the father not in the pendam himself, in the share even if it's bad news."

"Ditha bun."

"Huh!!" unknowingly, Laila took off her bag, thankfully falling onto the table.

"But Ditha is not the son of Mr. Salman, no way, this is impossible."

"Can't it be how bun?"

"It..that.the family tradition of Pak Derajat, the matchmaking between cousins, pity Ditha, continue what Ditha wants?"

"Ditha can't possibly refuse her mother bun, you know that Ditha is obedient."

"Well, if you're not told to do something stupid, suicide is called Yo."

"Either bun, Aryo said that Ditha did not declare that she would refuse."

"Then Ditha came here? Ah mother has prepared the rest of the cloth to be given to him when, or you deliver it to Ditha's house yes the cloth."

"Budin just bun, later if Aryo goes there, pity Ditha oppressed by Santi."

"Aish the boy again, remember that if you fail to want to live with Ditha not pa-pa, as long as not Santi instead, mother does not want to have a daughter-in-law model Santi that."

"Yes bun, sorry bun, please don't ask Aryo to marry ya bun, Aryo's heart is bland again."

"Yes son, mother will not force, but do not refuse the order of Allag yes son, because marriage is also worship."

"Yes bun, I don't know when, maybe we don't know, which is definitely not in the near future."

"Yes, be patient, mother always pray."

Aryopun.

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