Love Stifled By Destiny's

The wrong guess of parents

We were both silent towards my master's house. Our hands did not let go to hold each other.

"Assalamualiaum," greetings we both walked into the house.

But how surprised I was when both of Amel's parents had welcomed us, who seemed to be waiting on purpose. Mama Amel's face I can no longer explain by words. His gaze so sharp implied that there was an anger rising. And the light of his eyes so glared that it was reddish, making me creepy afraid to look at him.

"Where have you been, just getting home at this hour?" ask mama Amel loudly.

"Together and together the two went home. Where were you last night?" my employer asked me tightly.

"We're going nowhere, ma! Because the rain was very heavy, so we were forced to nginep at a friend's house." replied Amel with a face that looks starting to fear.

"You lied to Amel. Which friend? All your friends I've contacted, they say that there's no group assignment from school. Answer this right thing?" snapped at the employer who had surprised me.

"Anu .. ma ... that .. aaa ... did I last night?" amel's stammering voice could not answer.

"We were playing at the amusement park yesterday, ma'am!" I said I defended answering honestly so that Amel wouldn't get angry.

This head immediately I bowed not daring to look at the face of the master, who looked there was a streak of anger.

"What's? Wow ... wow, you have now dared to lie and how dare you leave without your mother's permission," cried he spoke in emotion.

"Have .. mama. They are adults, let their mistakes go. Maybe Amel is saturated in the house, so once in a while he wants a walk out, "the defense of a male employer.

"But pa, we never taught Amel to lie. If you want to go, you can leave. Since becoming friends with Alex our children have increasingly dared to break and can even lie," answered my mistress to her husband.

"Yes. Papa understands, but aren't they still teenagers who need our guidance. So forgive their mistake this time," said my master still defending.

"Haaaccc, this papa always defends them!" the answer doesn't like my nyonya.

"Mama is disappointed with you Amel. And for you Alex, you know who you are? You are only a servant child, and now you have dared to influence Amel with all your bad qualities" said he who was not friendly trying to offend my status.

Plakkk, the employer's hand managed to slap into my cheek.

"Mama?" said surprised Amel along with his papa.

"Silence you're Amel!" snapped mommy.

The attitude of mama Amel who began to antagonize now feels very much to me. The words that came from the mouth of Amel's mother often made me quite offended and I also realized all that, that boundaries and fighting against their family was impossible. In fact, I am a poor man, who should not dream of being with Amel.

But I will accept everything with great heart for the sake of mother. My master felt like this was a pest to Amel, which made my soul shaken a little.

"And you Amel, my mother will punish you for all your actions. Bring your phone here with the ATM. From now on Mama will confiscate it, quickly bring it here!" pinta he ruled, which Amel immediately obeyed to immediately give up his goods.

"This, ma!" Amel's credit card was given to his mother.

"Now you go into that room!" snapped the employer told.

"But, ma!."

"There's no buts. Cepetan in!" his snapping is full of emotion

Forgiveness without breaking is now proceeding at the command of his mother. While I still stand down, not daring to look at the master of women and men.

"Wait, Amel?" call my master to his son.

And his gaze now began to head towards Amel's body, with a suspicion.

"What's this?" he asked him again, with his hands flicking his hair looking at Amel's neck there was something.

"What were you guys doing last night, ANSWER?" snapped him.

With the anger of the employer, which had already begun to peak full of emotion, it now made me and Amel tremble in fear.

Plaak, this time a slap was aimed at Amel.

"Mama, already ... already!" his papa's defense prevented what his wife had done just now.

"Silence pa, this is the result if we often spoil it. Answer Mama Amel's question, what did you do last night with Alex?" ask her for it.

We can not avoid it anymore, the possibility of my employer's suspicion is true, that our secret that has been sleeping with the mattress has now been revealed.

"Why are you silent? Answer?" force him.

"We're not doing anything and weird, ma! this is not what my mother is thinking" replied Amel boldly.

"Lied to you, that's not possible!" the employer said not to believe.

My master's hand had suddenly floated in the air, and as fast as lightning I could hold it back from slapping Amel again.

"You? Step aside from you," his eyes turned around to scold me.

"I'm sorry ma'am, don't blame Amel but blame me for taking him," she replied.

Plaaak, for the second time a slap has landed on my cheek.

"Mama already!" amel defended me.

"Everything quiet. You're this!" The voice of the employer has cursed the teeth sign there is a full emotion.

Instantly everything fell silent without anyone uttering any more words.

"Surge Amel! Don't defend Alex. He's been impolite to take you without our permission," the employer's hand is now trying to slap me again.

Amel swiftly hugged me, trying to block his mother's hand from slapping me again.

"Mama said step aside! Move ... move aside Amel," he ordered.

"No ma .. hik .. hik, Amel loves Alex very much. Don't blame her, Amel's the one who invited her first to go together," Amel's defense in an attitude continued to embrace me.

"What?" The surprised voice of his mother.

"Aahh, mama is really disappointed and hates you, Amel! You don't go crazy for a relationship with a maid's son" her mother's frustration over not believing her son's words just now.

"What is this, madam? How noisy? And you're Alex, why hug a non-Amel?" My mother's question came.

He had walked in a hurry, maybe curious when he heard our commotion, which had come along with Jono the private driver. And my mother's face now looks shocked at the embrace Amel is doing to me.

"Good aunt has come, look what your son did to Amel! Have you never taught your child about manners? And how to learn to take care of people's children," asked Mama Amel a little mocking.

"What does madam mean?" ask my mother who does not understand.

"She has taught Amel how to lie and dares to refute her master" my mistress explained as she kneaded her temple.

"Is that really Alex? Hurry up you come here!" tell my mother to approach him.

"And look at this now?" her mother pulled Amel.

As soon as my master pulled out Amel's hair, he showed me a red stamp because of my actions last night.

"What have you done to non-Amel, Alex replied?" my mother's frustration asked.

"Maybe they slept together last night, maybe!" chirp my master.

"Is that really Alex? Answer it? From childhood mom never taught you things that are forbidden. And now you ... you?" Red was on my mother's face from anger.

"I don't think the same as non Amel, ma'am. It's just your misunderstanding" I replied in self-defense.

"Why not what? This is clearly evidence" said the unbelieving employer.

"Really, lady. We do not do anything," I said trying to defend.

"Have ... already, hold your emotions. We're going to finish this with a cool head" said papa Amel, trying to mediate tensions.

"I'm sorry my son, ladies and gentlemen, I won't let Alex do anything for you. Answer Alex?" ask my mother again in a snarling tone.

"I .. yy .. yes ... bbuuk. But this is really not what you accuse me of," I replied stammeringly.

"SILENCE, you. Is this what I've been teaching you all this time?" say mom's following emotions.

Plaakk, now my mother's replacement who followed me slapped my cheek and immediately passed away, but soon returned with a bundle of brooms.

"Sit you now, hurry ... hurry, sit down! And bow your body!" mother's orders.

"But, ma'am."

"Come, hurry! I'll teach you how to understand your mistakes, "mom's snapped command.

Bhugg .. plaque .. bhugh .. actor, the sound of a double broom has landed on my back.

"Bik sari, don't .. bik I beg .. don't, bik. Hiik .. hiks," the sound of Amel's crying broke upon seeing me.

"You are Amel" snapped his mother.

Amel's hand turned out to have been held by my nyonyak want to try to prevent everything, in a way to immediately approach me when I was in pain to get a punishment.

"Take Amel to his room, Mr. Jono," tell his mother.

"Come non!" the driver's voice, Mr. Jono, tried to pull Amel's hand to follow him immediately.

"Had made Sari. Istighfar bik, already ... istighfar," papa Amel tried to save me.

"Let it be, sir, this is a punishment for him, for causing trouble. Plaque ... bhug .. bhugh .. plaque." answered my mother with her hand without stopping.

"Bhugh .. bhuugh, Aaa .. aa. .. plaak .. aaaa," my voice was being held in pain from the kite of the blow.

My mother's emotions are now so overflowing, even ferociously he is getting stronger hitting, without any more pity on me, who has been grieved to endure the pain. What is my day that does not dwell at all, for it is a punishment for my own iniquity. Right now I can only sigh deeply and let out his gusto roughly, because it holds back the pain that is no longer felt.

"No bik .. no, Amel suddenly ran over and hugged me. Hik .. hiks," he said while crying.

Now Amel had managed to stop my mother's blow, whose arms had been held up soaring above could not hit me again.

Brukgh, the sound of a broomstick thrown in any direction by my mother. Where his breath already looks so stingy due to anger.