Love (Not) Owned

Your mother's my mother or our mother's

The sun was so bright against the skin that was quite cold last night, the aroma of cooking just wafted throughout this part of the villa.

It is not wrong if Abah likes Mother's food because it is very top about the stomach.

I who was in the kitchen at dawn accompanying the cooking mothers just sat there listening to the love story at school when they were young, how they begin to build their love and the most important point for them is to understand each other and believe first love will gradually be present because God is all over the heart.

After preparing breakfast, I called the men to breakfast together.

Half of this mother has cooked grilled chicken because of the wishes of her mother Malik because she said the first chicken dishes made by mother is second to none even she said when pregnant Malik her mother always wanted to eat mother's cooking.

"can we be here for a few more days" Malik's mother suddenly said

"for what ?"

"let me continue to eat my friend's cooking"

"ahh can still your cooking also makes me addicted to Sus and shofie cuisine is also delicious you guys have never tried it ?"

"can you cook boy shofie?"

"can dong, my son from a long time ago other than the diner he is also a cook at home, even if my children are collecting he himself is the cook"

"revelation your dream is yes, it's worth Malik not to give up on you"

Just make hot cheeks for Malik's mother

"his meal Bu if you want to eat kayak gini cuisine continues to persuade dong his former candidates so that they are immediately applied, if necessary in marriage now "

"uhukk uhukk "less asem ni Malik makes choking where else eat sambel kecap again my mind

"pelan-pelan toh shof" said my mother while giving me a drink

"Dahlia finished this we go pick strawberries yes coincidence my garden is ready to pick" said his mother

"wahhhh can be sus, shof later you can do this yourself ?"

"yes, I'm not having fun, my mom"

"then Mr. Rashid does not hurt also if we go to the milking place here, it happens to have my partner "

"it seems like a lot of coincidences here yes" replied Abah who was joined by laughter "well let's get ready for our meal soon"

Wait a minute so if they leave means we both live here, well this I have to come, I don't want to be stuck here.

"mom, shofie come along, wait for the shofie to finish this ?" doorstep please

"wait for you later shof, let you later in between Malik, yes he also does not mind" replied ma'am malik and I can only smile

He kept seeing me who was cleaning the kitchen, the difference really seen the kind of employer cooperation

"just relax don't rush the time is still long, do I need to ask your uncle's permission for another day's leave ?"

"don't be weird enough today"

"that person yes if the holidays must be a few days and would be happy if allowed"

"that's not me"

"shofie shofie how later if we marry if the cut is only a day or just the week "

"no need to be shy"

"for a long time it's not him who is stressed I'm like being stressed with him" I said

"you're ready, now take me with you"

"whose mother ? your mother is my mother or our mother both ?"

oh, my God, start again

"you're why Malik, at breakfast, drank less how to"

"not only lack of drinking shof, I also lack attention from you"

Why is he so good at sii gombal.

okay it seems like it can not be continued, I better walk alone looking for them.

"lo shofie wait for him to know where the garden is" he called me who I didn't care about

Along the way I was looking for mom but I didn't meet her, so did Abah, this can be said strawberry garden all where to know if kayak gini.

It has been almost 2 hours I have not seen them to make me so afraid, where now I go into the vegetable garden that I myself do not know where else ahhh

"excuse me ma'am, ask me if you want to go to villa malsof where is the way?" ask me to mothers who I guess my mother's age who is picking cabbage

"wah your deck is far away already the way, if you want to go outside the main road there is about one kilo more even the road turns and many intersections" the answer that makes me more afraid of not being able to go home. while this is about twelve o'clock at noon.

"my mom can ask me for help can't you take me there, because I'm afraid mom, I'm afraid my parents are looking for me ?"

"want to wait I still harvest cabbage can not stay about two hours new ready"

After I thought about no problem also than I was getting further stray better I just wait for this mother

"well ma'am I'll wait, then I can come to the harvest no ma'am ?"

"can deck come here"

This is where I now that I myself do not know where, I should have been waiting for my mother at the villa if I did not want to be among Malik

What I'm worried about is they must be busy looking for me especially a mother who is easy to think of. I can only mourn my stupidity.

After finishing the harvest of cabbage this mother also immediately invited me to go from there, to be able to get to the main road we have to walk about one kilo and then proceed with an angkot ride that rarely passes.

Ten minutes we waited finally the angkot came as well.

"you why did you stray up there on deck "? ask the mother

"I was going to follow my mother and her friend who was harvesting strawberries but because I forgot to ask the way yes I just went to the garden because I think the garden is close to the villa ehh no idea even everywhere it becomes.

"the name is also on the mountain deck, all the plants are the same, you son of Mr. Herman yes ?"

"no ma'am, I'm the son of a friend they happened to come yesterday"

" o kirain his son"

"mom knows Herman sir ?"

" who does not know their family, they have a lot of business here and the broccoli garden next to me was it's theirs, the villa is all the units have it "

Oh Allah to not believe me, all the villas have a family Malik, no wonder also the company everywhere, but his family's life is usually different from that of Malik who is unusually arrogant.

"side down" said this mother after until "mother did not come down to here only"

"thank you very much for your help ma'am"

" yeah deck, look at your family, they've been waiting for you"

I saw them all outside the villa that I believed must be confused looking for me.

After the angkotnya go see me by them and it did not take long Malik la who first approached me.

"where have you been I've been telling you everywhere, you know, I'm afraid you're going again and not going back and forth"

God was so afraid that he would lose me that he did not feel like he was holding me tight.

"hee you're hugging people's children in front of their parents so basic don't know shame" chirped his father separated us

"oh sorry I had a reflex"

I see he's very misbehaved

" You're from anywhere, son, I'm worried about Malik getting to the garden but not with you he said you've gone first without waiting for him" said my mother in a panic

"Dahlia, let's talk about this inside, make her look tired" Malik's mother said.

Inside the villa after I calmed down.

"let's tell us why you left first, why not wait for Malik's son, right his mother has said if he will be delivered later ?" mother says

Yes, I have told you what he was talking about because it was uncomfortable with his words until my sasak ride made him.

"how many times have I told you not to make him uncomfortable to see now he's like this "angry Mr. Herman while hitting Malik's arm

" mom's pantesan aja ngerasa kok no way shofie son go so if there is a reason, you turned out to be a progeny, long time your mother scribbled you from our family card" continued his mother

I felt sorry to see him, he just looked at me expressionlessly, I became the thought of his trauma because his parents' words must have offended him.

"shofie is not papa, indeed this is all one of the shofie who immediately play go so, already yes do not discuss anymore what is important right now shofie is already here"

"we are delaying our return Mr. Rashid until he recovers" said Mr. Herman

"no sir, let's just continue our return today, I'm not happy if I have to leave again" I replied quickly

"are you sure son ?" ask my mom

"sure ma'am"

All right now we're packing up

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Back again I was both in the car with Malik, because our parents were in the other car.

"i'm sorry" he said

I could not possibly blame him given his trauma of being so afraid of losing me that the hugging reflex could already feel if he felt guilty

"no papa really, relax, we have not discussed this anymore which is important I'm not okay"

She didn't see me at all, I was really worried.

After almost four hours on the way I'll get home, and I see his parents get there first.

"shof wait, thanks for the time thank you for your apologies"

"yes, both "

"and I won't give up until here before you accept my proposal"

I just smiled "let's go in. Your parents are inside" I asked

"it looks like I just go home and say hello to them, sorry I can't go down"

"alright"