LOVE SLAVE

Ninety-nine

It's been two months. . . Ammar disappeared without any news. As for me, I began to follow the flow of my daily life that was getting more fun and close to Tristan. Which almost every day accompany me wherever I go, and more often visit my home.

I didn't realize that my attitude was in the spotlight of my father and mother every day.

Until now, my father and mother asked me to spend some time talking to her for a moment.

I was a little nervous, how would I behave if they asked about Ammar later.

" Fanny, come here for a minute "call mom when you see me just got home. Looks like mom saw me being ushered home by Tristan back to teach just now.

I stepped in doubtfully then, approaching my father and mother who had been waiting for me in the living room.

" Sit first" said Father with a serious face.

" Fanny, you won't be trite anymore because you've grown up understanding where our conversation is going this time. What's the real connection between you and Tristan Nak??? " Task mom with a really serious face, so it scares me even if it's just a long sigh.

" Mother, Fanny. . Fanny is just a regular friend with Tristan. No more. . . "

" But I see the attitude and the way he looks at you is not so son. . . Do you really not realize it or deliberately ignore it huh???" after my father added.

I was silent for a moment. I've realized it, I'm very aware of it. It's just, I. . I'm afraid to act. After all, in my heart. . still engraved the name Ammar will not be replaced.

" Dad, trust Fanny this time. Anyway. . . Fanny couldn't possibly have liked a man of different faiths to Fanny. . . "my answer in a soft voice.

Hah. . You lied Fanny, secretly you have begun to admire the figure of Tristan who always makes you remember the figure of Kevin.

" What about Ammar??? Mommy noticed you guys have rarely communicated even in the last two months he did not visit here. . . What is it??? did you guys fight??? or. . . Ammar is getting angry knowing your attitude is Fanny??? " Ask my mother who is now starting to catch me all out.

Cold sweat began to wet my body all over hearing my mother's words this time, should I be honest???

" Ammar. .he. . .he's fine ma'am, we're still communicating well and smoothly. It's just that, lastly he said he would start busy composing the thesis after his KKN activities ended "

Father and mother looked at me intently after hearing this explanation,

" Come on. . Don't scare Fanny that way. We are fine. . . "

" Make Ammar come here tomorrow" said Dad firmly.

" But yeah. . . Fanny "

" We wait for Sunday tomorrow Ammar's arrival here "follow my mother confirmed.

I just stuck in silence without a word to see those who were so impressed pushy. What am I supposed to do now??? Although Ammar. Ammar has disappeared without news. Even if I had to meet him directly does it not seem that I am very pushy and condescending??? Besides why should I always give up and beg all this time??? can't I hold myself back this time, and let Ammar do everything.

Until finally, a week had my mind remained deadlocked to find a way to ask Ammar to come to see me. repeatedly I contacted him never to respond, he said, do I have to force myself to go to him this time???

No Ammar, no. . . !!!

Tonight, I came home late from my college hours. Because after college I went straight to Tristan to accompany me to dinner. Yes. .. All of you confide again, although at the end Tristan began to show his heart slowly. I still pretended not to understand and ignored it, I didn't want the previous mistake with Kevin to happen again. Although honest, I really began to get swept away by Tristan's attitude that reminded me of Kevin.

Back to college, as usual I was driven home by Tristan. After arriving at my house, I saw my mother standing on the porch, with an angry look looking at me by getting out of the car together.

" Aunty night "greet Tristan. Which was ignored by my mother. It made Tristan awkward for a moment.

" Tristan, come home. I'll call you home later" I said slowly.

" But Fan. . . "

" Already, just follow my word "answer me annoyed while mother has passed into the house first.

Tristan nodded hesitantly then passed away, I stepped into the house with an increasingly irregular heartbeat. You don't look like you used to, but what's up??? did I do something wrong??? or. . . Mom is having a fight with Dad???

Arriving in the living room, father and mother were already standing looking at me from afar.

" A. .ay. .ay, .dad, bun. .da. . . tumben??? ma. .. Still not sleeping??? " ask me nervously, it feels like these shaking lips.

" Where is Ammar??? Didn't we ask him to come here this week??? didn't you call her??? " ask my mother in a slightly loud tone.

" Am. .mar. . .m still busy Mother "my answer gives an excuse.

Then Mom approached me with a scary look

" Fanny, answer me honestly are you really okay with Ammar??? "

" Mother, we. . . we are fine, only Ammar is still. . . "

PLAQUE !!!

A slap landed on my cheek. Pain and pain I felt in between my surprise, you know. . This is the first time my mother slapped me without a good reason for what I did wrong.

" Mother. . " said I grimace by holding my cheek. I feel like I already want to cry. . .

" When are you so good at lying to us, huh??? you've ruined our trust as Fanny's parents, you must have made such a big mistake with Ammar that he deliberately ignored us, don't you think we as your parents didn't notice that you guys haven't been better the last day here, have you??? " Answer the mother at length without the slightest pause.

My tears were already pouring down my cheeks, the tightness I felt in my chest.

" Answer !!! You must have cheated on Tristan behind Ammar, right??? If you have blind eyes Fanny, Ammar is much better than Tristan who clearly has a different belief with us. What makes you prefer Tristan over your fiance Ammar huh??? " my mother said back crashing with various ridiculous thoughts.

Oh my god. . Even this time, mom and dad started to blame me on this. What should I explain to them, if I open my mouth to all that Ammar did from the beginning we knew, would they believe me??? But I don't think it's time yet, right???

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