Love Missed

Tresno jalaran soko kulino

Mom soon finished the toilet. And down the road and immediately meet Marisa who seemed silent a thousand languages with the man who had been betrothed.

My mom sat down smiling. Yet another look with Marisa's face that is not at all present.

"Hows it? Where did the conversation get?" ask mama.

"I want to go home ma" looked Marisa who stood up. I went home because I was bored with my mom.

"Sorry son Juna looks like Marisa wants to go home" said Mama is not happy about Marisa's treatment.

Juna just seemed to smile. Juna still seems to appreciate Aunt Nia. and not like Marisa who dariitadi pairs the face of the jutek.

"Excuse me, son of Juna" said Mama.

"Yes Aunt"

Then Marisa came home with her mother.

Marisa sits side by side with her mom. In the front seat, there is only a private driver.

During travelling. Marisa looks staring down the road down the city of Jakarta that looks not too jammed at that time.

And it looks from the two who are still arguing about arranged marriages.

"Ma, I don't want to be betrothed" said Marisa.

"So Juna looks handsome really" said the mother reassured.

"It's customary"

"Padahat for Mama Juna quite loh"

"But I don't want to ah, she looks immature"

"What are you, what do you want? grandfatherly. Weathered bujang or what? Mama also has a two-child widower. A lot of money.. You want??"

"This is why I don't want to"

Deep in my heart, my mother. Mama does not want her daughter to get married late, especially not to get married. How not, considering all this time Marisa has not invited anyone to be her boyfriend, while the mother is eager to have offspring of her daughter.

"Mama can only try Marisa.. Mama just doesn't want to have your bloodline cut off. Because you'll never have any grandchildren"

"Yaudah lost that. I'm pregnant just don't have to take marriage. done right!!"

Plethakk..

"It hurts" said Marisa holding her head, who had hit her mother.

"It turns out you're more stupid than you think. Don't talk so much!!" Mama said annoyed.

"Mama just said she wanted to have a grandchild. I'm not wrong to say that"

"This rich child needs ruqyah. Mama raised you and your school became like this"

"what ruqyah.lahh was Mama herself did not realize the laughter of the rich laughs of people possessed by the arisan event" said Marisa who this time did not want to lose with the mother.

"That's another about Marisa. Later you will know.if your age will feel the name of the second Puberty"

"Help.. Second puberty pack. That's the mom who's a frenzy.puberty is wrong. Inget is of age.."

"Well you yourself remember Marisa. age..age of marriage" said the mother turned the words back.

"Hadeh..... Ma, marriage is not a matter of meeting a man. then play a brush instead. We also have to use feelings.remember ma Pe-ra-sa-aan. I don't want to equal Juna's point"

"there is a Javanese proverb saying 'witing tresno jalaran soko kulino means love grows because it is accustomed"

"if I did.'Tresno iku mergo ati, ora will owah paspe dead" said Marisa who this time did not want to lose.

"That means?" ask mama.

"Love comes from the heart, it does not change until it dies. I like everyone else and Takan's changed ma"

"But... Mama mah still wants her you know Juna first. Yes you walk it to make two three glasses. With ngbrol there is no harm"

Marisa also looked silent.Mama's words that were not stopping made Marisa want to lean her head.

Then Marisa opened the car glass with a gust of wind that managed to cool her mind a little at that time. And about the mama who spoke up, Marisa seemed indifferent.

"Originally you know Marisa, mom and dad will not calm down. If you're not married"

"Mama loves you. So mama is like this"

Marisa did not seem to answer.

"Marisa´s... Marisa's.. Marisa's..." Call the mama.

When she checked, Marisa was asleep. A gust of wind was able to make Marisa fall asleep at that time.

"Oh my goodness, this is a child. His mother was even left asleep"