LOVE SLAVE

Ninety eight

Too many things Tristan told me with the intention of not wanting me to get more dissolved in my turmoil. . I don't know how many words, I don't know how many, the choices and parables Tristan told me to make me realize all my folly.

Yeah. . . It seems true what Tristan said, little by little I should start to open my heart slowly to console myself. Not necessarily with dating or cheating. Starting from many friends with many people including the opposite sex.

It's been a week since the last arrival of Ammar, still haven't told me at all. I deliberately kept him quiet, I thought he would call me first. I really hate all this. . . Why am I always like this huh???

I reached for a cell phone to call Ammar, but. . . how much I wanted to get angry and scold him, his number was off tonight.

You're such an asshole Ammar. . . !!!

I tried calling Tristan, to get rid of my anger this time. Hah. . This is indeed unfair, I always make Tristan my escape pitting against everything I have felt and experienced so far. Although my attitude towards Tristan reminded me of Kevin, he was always patient and gentle and was also good at comforting me.

Hello Fanny, what's wrong?

Tristan's voice received my phone call just one call.

** **I'm angry

Your fiance again???

Should I pick you up outside???

No, I'm lazy to come out. You. . Are you busy???

No, for you I've never been busy. hehe**

I smiled at her joke. . .

**Let's go, accompany me to chat at home.

Whaties??? you. . . You asked me. . . come to your house??? Sung. . Fanny Really??? Ap. . . Are you kidding**???

Tristan replied in a stuttering voice, I know that this will surprise her a little. Because from the beginning of the introduction I never allowed him to visit my house, even just set foot in my yard alone I refused it on the grounds of my status that already has a fiancee.

**Yaaaaaaaaaa. . Seriously. Don't want???

No. . . I. . . I really want to. But. . . What about your parents Fanny? does it allow other men to visit your house other than your fiancee**???

Ask her doubtfully.

**Gapapa, that's business later. I introduce you as my friend all this time. . .

are you sure it's just friends??? hahaha

You start again Tristan**. . . !!!

Answer me with cetus.

Hahaha I was just kidding. Oh my god you are. . . All right, I'll be heading to your house soon.

B**ip beep beep. . .

The call just ended.

Hah. . he is really excited about this.

Then I rushed downstairs to wait for Tristan's arrival first. But. . I saw my mom and dad talking warmly in the TV room. I'd better tell him first. . .

" Dad, mother. . "call me to them.

" mm, what's up, son??? " ask mom later.

" Mmh. . . tonight, there is. . . Fanny's friend . . which. . will. . come to visit "Reply me clumsily.

" Yes gapapa dong, with pleasure. But tumben??? isn't she getting busy??? " ask my mother again.

I hesitated and was a little clumsy to answer again

" Hayo. . Temen guy right??? " Continue my father.

I smiled grinning like a horse at my father's question this time.

" Hmm. . Is really just a question, right??? not more??? " Task my mother.

" Ih mother what the hell, yesaa just aja not more "

" Yes we have accepted with pleasure. But remember, son, you already have a fiancee. Soon you will be married according to Ammar agreement if Ammar graduates will immediately propose you as a wife" said Dad asserted.

Jleb !!! hearing this father's words, it really made my heart shake violently. Then came the sound of a car horn outside my house. . .

" Now, there he is. Fanny came out first yes " said me who then half ran to open the gate of my house.

Already on the front porch, Tristan seemed hesitant to step inside my house.

" What's up??? scared??? " ask me

" Slightly "his answer is brief.

" It is, my parents are not like in Korean dramas there who are always picky friends for their daughter "I replied firmly.

" Cih, you seem to be a lover of Korean drama hahaha "Answer with laughter.

" yaudah yuk, come in "take me again.

Arriving in the living room, father and mother were already waiting to welcome who my friend was this time.

" Dad, mother. This. . . Tristan, Fanny's friend "I'm introducing you.

" Hello om, hello aunt. . I am Tristan, friend of Fanny " greet Tristan kindly who then responded warmly by my father and mother.

" Tristan's teacher also at Fanny's school teaching??? " Tell my father

" Eh mmm. . not Om, I run Gramedia near the Fanny campus "

" Oh, so you met the auntie there??? hmm. . Yes welcome to our home yes, continue chatting first you aunt made you drinks first " replied my mother who then followed the nod by father.

" Chat on the front porch, yuk, while looking for the wind "Take me to Tristan.

He followed my steps from the back to the front porch.

" Huhft. . finally. . " said Tristan with a long breath.

" Hahahaha why are you??? " Tell me with laughter.

" It's terrible, huh just this time I dare to meet the parents of the woman I like "

" What??? " Ask me again, I. .. I must have misheard.

" Ah. . uh that. . . I mean. . . A friend I like. Like as friends, he means. . . uh. . yes we fellow humans should like each other to avoid a hostility right, even though we are different beliefs "His speech nyerocos not clear.

I was silent for a moment, I'm sure he said he liked it. Did I hear wrong??? Ah already is.

Then my mother came over with two glasses of warm syrup and a snack to accompany us to chat.

" You guys just have a casual chat here, aunt and om can not accompany you. We are not suitable for chatting with young people like you, hihi "Talk my mother who then made Tristan so blushed embarrassed wrong behavior.

" Gapapa aunty, but. . thanks a lot has been warmly welcomed my first arrival here "

" Yes, you guys keep coming in first" Then my mom passed away just me and Tristan this time.

" Fan, are you okay with your fiance??? "

" I don't know, I was confused if this time it was really okay. . . He, never gave me any news at all "my answer looked down lethargic.

" Why don't you just go to him to make sure of your relationship this time. . . You said he was difficult to contact, you can look for him directly right??? "

" Tristan, I don't have the courage to do that. There are too many things and reasons that make me not want to meet him directly at where he currently lives "I answered.

" then until when are you going to hold back so Fanny, what if in fact.. .he again betrayed you huh??? "

I was silent for a moment by biting my lips, hah. . Why Tristan always repeated his words as if he was sure that Ammar was right to betray me again this time. But. . ah no, he has repeatedly convinced me to stay faithful.

But. . .

" If this is true, maybe this time I. . . I can no longer forgive him "

" Are you sure??? then what about the engagement that has been agreed by both parties of your family Fanny??? "

" I don't care about Tristan anymore, I'm so sick of this time "I replied with a deep breath.

" Fan, you still have me as a friend. Even if you need my help, I'm always there "

I smile at her conscious face and always look at me endlessly while talking. I don't know what he thinks of me. . .

And then there's a lot more that I talked to her about tonight, at the beginning of the first visit to my house.

Until at the end. . .

Since that night, Tristan has been visiting home more often than not just talking or sometimes helping to complete my campus tasks. Even now he has started to get along with both my parents . . . . which without me knowing, I began to enjoy this friendship that has lasted almost two months. I began to drift away from my relationship with Tristan that was getting closer until I completely forgot about my relationship with Ammar that had begun to be neglected.

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