
ITO POV
I just smiled faintly seeing the female student walking hastily towards the administrative section of the office. Her hair was pigtailed, wearing a light blue blazer and white baggy pants, as well as white sneakers. Well-favoured. I haven't seen this beautiful woman in a long time. Two years of being a widower makes me lazy to be close to women, there is still trauma to be in a relationship with a woman.
But that student, it caught my attention. Her innocent face managed to stupefy me, entering the office with pursed lips. I don't know what makes him so sorry.
Huf...I rubbed my face rough. It's enough to imagine the girl, it's time to work.
Drt..
My phone screen says Mama's name . I'll just lift it up.
"Yes, Ma?"
"To, there is a student who wants to research in your office, that's Madam Ajeng's son."
Again there is a mistake, considering Renata is the son of Mama Jea, even though the daughter-in-law. Less said ghost can be fatal.
"Let me call again, Ma!" my thoughts were on that girl who was going to do some research in my office.
I disconnected my mother's phone, then headed to the administration, kind of running to get to the girl. Although inwardly still asked, Madam Ajeng's child was the biggest boy, ouh maybe his sister, because as far as I know his child is indeed a boy and a girl.
Goddess Fortuna is on my side. The girl I saw hastily earlier was still writing the research permit submission form. Exactly my guess, it turns out that what mama meant was that girl.
I just sat watching him, even though some employees greeted me. Not long ago I called Puri, one of the administrative staff. Asking the student to face me and immediately ACC his research letter.
"Sorry, did you call me?" ask her a few moments later. I, who was busy playing mobile phones, looked up, smiled for a while and told her to sit in front of me.
"You're Madam Ajeng's son?"
He frowned, perhaps wondering how I knew who he was.
"Yes, sir. I'm Madam Ajeng's son-in-law."
Duarr
Son-in-law???
Aye?
Jea's wife?
I immediately hid my shocked face, the morning news that made me instantly badmood. Son-in-law. Hishh.mama ngeprank. It's true that he's Madam Ajeng's son but the daughter-in-law more precisely, duh.gagal dong PDKT same him.
I only introduced myself as the son of Jeng Ratna, the Arisan friend of Madam Ajeng, and the girl smiled because she had met her mother. He immediately said goodbye and thanked me.
Sweet girl, I thought.
Well ... but I have to bury the curiosity towards the girl. Already belongs to people, I do not want to be labeled as a pebinor, a snatch of people. I know what it's like to be betrayal in a household, sick to the point of traumatizing.
I focused my mind on work. Interest in women is gone. Maybe it's not time for me to be in love, let me enjoy the solitude, treat the trauma of betrayal in the household.
It turns out that my attention to the girl is quite easy, yes it is only the first time it is natural that I quickly forget it, do not feel the time to come home from work. Before I left the room, someone knocked on my room.
"Lake in!" my decree
It turned out that Puri, he thrust an envelope, which contained a research permit for Madam Ajeng's daughter-in-law.
Renata Adzkiya, that's his full name. I asked Puri to hand over his pdf also sent to my number.
He also said, not long ago I also got an attachment pdf research permit. Immediately I sent it to Renata, we exchanged the numbers. Many times I have steadfastly resolved not to discuss personal matters, people's wives ..so I convinced my heart not to send strange messages.
After getting a reply from Renata, I immediately went home eager to ask mama about Renata.
"Sure ma, he's Aunt Ajeng's son-in-law?" after work I immediately met my mother who was struggling with cooking for dinner.
"Yes, why?" Looks like mom caught my girly who was interested in Renata.
"Don't fuck about you, To. Here's the guy." Said Mama while swinging the spatula towards me. I chuckle at my mother's response, sadistic.
"At first he was interested, but when he said Madam Ajeng's son-in-law, extinct deh ma. I won't come near."
"Good, find another girl, don't get a guy."
"When is marriage?" I do know Jea, met several times on business and our family colleagues of course.
"The day before his father died. You know they're without a date, just get married. The term is ta'arufan."
"Oh." I just have a oh. "Wedding through ta'aruf that can love, Ma?" I still wish there was a gap to get close to Renata. The wrong intention.
"could. Madam Ajeng often uploads them. The eyes of both of them can't lie if they love each other."
"On the medsos ditukan many different to reality, Ma!" I still deny the love between the two is weak. Fix me being the bad guy. Astarghfirullah's.
"Mama knows for herself, yesterday when Renata was invited, she was so affectionate with Madam Ajeng as well as Madam Ajeng was very proud of her ex. Mama really wants to have a ghost like Renata, already beautiful, friendly, affectionate with family."
I smiled, not to blame my first look at Renata was so memorable, mama just wanted it.
"But don't ruin their relationship, To. Not good!" again, my mama gave me a hard ultimatum so I wouldn't be a player.
True, it's just okay to consider Renata single when researching. Not pa-pa, is it? I laughed in my heart, why do I have such bad intentions. There are still many good women and not the wives of people. I just can't open my heart to another woman. Just interested turns out the wife of the man. Schnellop.
"To, do you want to be in love with women again?"
"Not yet, Ma."
"Still traumatized?"
I nodded, but the truth was like that.
"What kind of criteria do you want women to have?"
"Remiss."
PLUGS
Spatula who has a hen in the frying pan can be held by mama again, and my head becomes a victim as well.
"Okay, Ma. About dong if you want to mukul." My protest.
Mama has ruffled the waist, "There is never any thought to be your player yes, schooled high up kok have aspirations to be a player, Astaghfirullah."
I laugh not to hear the ravings of mama, Erin's betrayal of me by returning to her ex has made mama stress, not to let her son have problems with the wife of people as well.
"God willing mama's son is still sane, Ma. Away from the snatch of a man's wife."
"Thank God, you also feel left behind because of betrayal, pain of course until the trauma is that."
"Rubber, Ma. Again, unfortunately, even cheated. If Ito had heard Mama's talk that Erin wasn't the best for Ito, maybe Ito could have married Renata."
I still call the wife Jea, I don't know how to see a mama who is careless because her son began to lead to a new profession, a player.
Pock
Mama smacked my mouth, yassalam, smelled of onions again mama's hand.
"Remains..Renata, don't macem you!"
"Yes.iya!"
Yes, in the mouth does not mean I agree in the heart. Just look from Monday tomorrow, how my heart chooses.