Love Indira (My Ex-Lover's Mother)

Of love?

“Good morning, are you awake?” Arga sent Indi a message at 6am as usual.

Indi immediately opened his eyes. He knew the message on his phone must have been from Arga.

“Iya already ...” she replied sumringah while rubbing her eyes.

“Work what time is it today?” Arga.

“Jam 9 as usual. Are you ready2 to go to school?” Indi asked back.

Half an hour passed, they were still chatting with small talk that was arguably not important but full of meaning for those who were drunk in love.

Lia sat next to Indi. He's getting ready to go to college. But something was a bit strange according to him. She doesn't usually see her brother smile that happy. It was still early in the morning, when he had just opened his eyes.

“Morning has been a smile ..” Lia bothers Indi.

“Hmm. Can't it?” Indi stuck out her tongue.

“Have new scuffles huh??? How not to tell??” Lia scribbled information while wearing mascara on her eyelashes.

But Lia's guess was very precise. Lia has been busy doing college work with her friends lately. Sometimes Lia gets home when Indi is asleep. Therefore, Indi has not been able to tell anything to Lia.

Indi smiled sweetly and rose from her sleep. He faced Lia who was dancing in front of him.

“Eh .. uh .. know, sister is now again close to Arga you know ..” From the tone of his speech alone it has been discovered what Indi feels at this time.

Lia flinched in shock and closed the bottle of her mascara.

“Hah? The arga? My ex-teacher? That shitty Cungkring guy?” Lia attacked Indi with many questions.

Lia likes to call Arga cungkring. Because Arga is too tall, thin and less muscular. Its height is about 170 cm, with a weight of no more than 50 kg. The call was perfect for him. Reflecting his thin dry body.

“Yes, that cungkring of yours that you think sucks. Which you always thought was trying to torture you. But he's very handsome tau ...” Indi jumped out of his bed, ruffled Lia's mirrored hair, then drove to the bathroom while singing small songs.

“Idih .. kayak never met aja .…” Lia slightly shouted because Indi had already closed the bathroom door. A voice with a medium tone would not be heard.

"Later tonight Brother Indi story yes how can it be so." Lia continued her unfinished grooming.

"Yes, definitely." Indi said while taking a towel and preparing to take a shower.

After everything was ready, Lia said goodbye to Indi and left for the campus. Followed by Indi to the office.

***

A few days with Arga apparently can make Indi forget the old injuries and traumas in men. Yeah, even though Lia said there was a point, too. Sometimes Arga sucks. But Arga's small attention makes Indi drunk kepayang. Attention he never seemed to get before.

“You've had lunch?”

“Newly done. Have you eaten?” As usual Indi replied to Arga's messages as soon as possible after she received them.

"It has. What did you eat today?"

"I ate a hodgepodge"

"Trus now what are you doing? Are you ready to go back to work again?"

"Here I'm on break talking to friends." Indi kept replying to messages from Arga while occasionally laughing with other friends and friends.

They're gathering in the office pantry. The place was quite spacious, it was reserved for staff lunch. The dining table is neat. Everything is complete in that room. There is a food heating machine, refrigerator, even cable tv is also provided there to accompany their lunch break.

Usually after eating, they will sit there spending their rest time talking about things outside of work. Some will be cool with their phones and do not pay attention to people around, some will chat casually and some will be busy scrambling television channels.

“Oh ... How many people are there? What girl is a guy?”

“My office friends are many. There's a girl there's a boy. Why?”

“You don't get close to the guys, okay?!. Now I have to go back to class to teach. Later that night when you get home from work I call. Bye ...” Arga closed the conversation and put his phone in a bag without waiting for Indi's answer because he was almost late for class.

“Idih .. Not yet anything has been ngararang-narang. Is he jealous? Does he like me?” muttered Indi with a smile.

But Indi doesn't want to think about it now. Indi did not heed Arga's request. He doesn't want the same thing to happen again. It's friendship restrictions. He put his phone on the table and continued his chat with his friends.

Arga is a little jealous. He doesn't like women he likes to be close to other men. He was afraid of losing competitiveness, he was afraid of his women being taken. Moreover, it was not easy for him to obtain Indi. But he also did not hesitate Wiko. Arga is still much more tender loving women.

Of love?

Arga was actually confused by his feelings. On the one hand he admired Indi from the stories he heard. Even though they have never seen eye-to-eye. But the people who tell stories about Indi are people who know Indi long enough. Moreover, the few weeks close to Indi made his heart feel at ease.

But on the other hand, he was already in a relationship with Hera, one of his teaching friends. He didn't want Indi to know about this. Arga never told Indi. Not much is known about Arga and Hera's relationship. Only the closest people heard this news. It was from Hera, because she was very proud to be dating Arga. Arga kept it very secret. Maybe because his feelings were not entirely with Hera.

Arga received Hera's love a few months ago when she was sad to lose access to news from Indi. Hera had long since expressed love for him. Arga hopes dating Hera will help her forget Indi. But it turns out he was wrong. Everything didn't happen. He still could not forget Indi.

Suddenly getting the green light from Indi, Arga did not want to lose the opportunity to have the woman. As soon as he is officially made with Indi, maybe he will immediately break his love relationship with Hera. “What kind of man am I? Why is my mind so bad?” Arga did not understand his heart. His head was filled with Indi.

Arga really admired Indi. Even when he was with Hera, it was not uncommon for him to think about Indi. Several times Arga almost mispronounced Hera's name. He had to be really careful if he didn't want to be harmed.

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