Love Mita

Advice from a Mother

Ramah

He left a boarding house in the Malabar area. He then drove the steering wheel does not know where, just follow his instincts.

The streets around Kencana Park which was jammed at that time could not be the months of his anger, the bikers who play slipping just any not escape from his curse.

"Bangsatt, the streets don't have your ancestors!"

Even the steering wheel that didn't do anything either how many times he hit.

*****

Mita

When you are studying the material that will be the quiz of the introductory course of nutrition, the phone on the mattress vibrates.

''Mother''

The contact Bu Lia had kept on her phone.

Previously he only communicated with his adoptive mother via chat for daily matters or email for monthly financial statements. The call from her phone this time made her a little nervous after a few days yesterday she and Rama were arguing about the certainty that Rama was questioning.

"Assalamualaikum" the first sentence he spoke in almost all of his phone conversations.

Bu Lia who was in Bogor wanted to see the boarding house Mita who was not far from his position.

''Mother was discharged from the High School friend's house in the Villa Duta area. Mumpung is still afternoon all here.''

''Mom bothered to come here.''

''Don't bother, how's college?''

Mother gave him a bag of bread that Rama had bought for him. Apparently it's the family's favorite bread.

They talked about Mita's lectures and daily activities. The warm carrying of Bu Lia makes it comfortable to tell stories about the world of lectures and friends.

****

Lia ma'am

''Yesterday the story of you is with Rama. Rama also told me a little about you. From your own perspective how?''

Deg.

He did not expect that this conversation would be the core of his meeting today with Bu Lia.

''Brother Rama likes to come here, Mom. But no more than just a friend, if said Kak Rama I will be the adopted child Mother automatically became his adoptive sister as well. It's just nothing more.''

Smart Rama reasoned to look for a gap so that Mita could accept his presence. Just like Mr. Romi when doing PDKT first, the old mode.

"Rama never expressed her feelings?"

Seen the look of an uncomfortable and nervous face of this beautiful and innocent girl.

"Ever several times. Lastly, Rama asked about the status of the relationship. But I was confused he replied, I am aware of my position and Kak Rama are different."

Mita. The natural thing Mita felt at this time. But one thing he knew, that Mita had the same feelings as her son.

Young people, I don't know what kind of love they feel. But he had felt the same.

"Mother has no problem with your relationship with Rama. Feelings arise so that we can't control. But Mother as a parent just want to advise, your path is still long. The road of Rama is also long. You're still in college, Rama's going to college again. Good business other than college later."

"It's a shame that if you focus you are divided into other things besides college. Mother's child your age is also the same, I have not allowed to be close to men. Good friends are okay please, for other relationships I think not first.''

****

Mita

He honestly understood that Bu Lia did not agree with Rama. But the reason Bu Lia for him is gray, whether he wants to focus on college or does not agree because of what he has been thinking about. Though rational but still painful.

Although he also hopes to continue to communicate well with Rama even though there is no special relationship.

''Yes Ma. I'll limit my interactions with Rama."

"Mom believes you won't disappoint me."

"Mom sorry if sassy, at that time Kak Rama bought a laptop for me what do I need to return? I've refused but Brother Rama is forcing."

Finally he was honest about the laptop because for him the price is not cheap. He did not want Ms. Lia to think things out if one day knew but not from her own mouth.

"No need, you can wear it to your college."

Honesty is relieved.

After Bu Lia's arrival that day, he decided to no longer open space to Rama to hope. It's over.

Until one afternoon, while working on Entrepreneurship tasks with his friends suddenly Rama chat was in front of the boarding house. He should calm down.

"Let me go ahead there are people. Ndah, please go ahead." Mita who was typing on her laptop keyboard got up asking Indah to continue her duties.

''Wowok lo that time?" Irma who harrumphed if the affairs of handsome men react.

"Cowok ganteng lo inget. This task helps you think, do not chat mulu.'' grumbled Niken.

"It's not my boy, my foster brother." He began to put a boundary between him and Rama in front of his friends. So that there is no prolonged misunderstanding.

He who was working on a task in the gazebo of the back garden was not aware, there was Adit the owner of the boarding house who noticed it since then.

''Chat, phone, video call me why don't you ever answer me?"

He had not yet asked, Rama had asked him a question. Since Bu Lia came, he never again responded to any form of communication from Rama.

"I'm sorry I've been busy." he lowered his head, trying as hard as possible not to lose from Rama's gaze.

"What busy?" Rama took his hand.

"What's up here? Is anything important?"

Release the hand of Rama. "Pliss Rama don't gini" he whispered inwardly.

"Look at me... What are you busy with? Don't like me here?''

"I can't talk for long, I'm doing group work with the kids. I don't feel good if I leave them alone for too long."

Rama breathed a hard breath, there was a tinge of annoyance on his face that he was unable to hide.

"You go on, I wait."

"Old talk, if your boss comes home."

"I'll wait."

He is Rama, who has a command.

He leaves Rama, but sees Adit in the living room. "Didn't he just be in the gazebo, too?" ask in the heart.