LOVING SOMEONE'S WIFE

A high ego

What is love really???

If love is happiness then why do so many people cry out of love.

Then if love is the sorrow of many people who are happy with his love.

And if love is to see the one we love happy without us isn't it just sheer silliness.

Love should unite two families in one sacred bond, not just unite two people.

Nor unite two families and make two people bound without love between the two people.

With what we call it.

Marriage yes.

Many people still use this method so that their children do not choose their life partner wrong.

Without them realizing that they are the parents who are the source of mistakes that occur in the household life of their descendants.

They over-exalted the ego without wanting to see how many tears came out of their own flesh-blooded eyes.

Must be devoted

Or don't be a bad boy

The two words they often use to silence children if they want to voice the heart of those who oppose the match.

They never ask to be born but you yourself want their presence in your midst.

So do not make them the object of satisfying your needs.

Indeed, sometimes there are also some of them who can be happy with the matchmaking that occurs but not all are not.

Similarly, what is now felt by Amel, when he remembered the matchmaking that had been designed by his parents.

He chose to be selfish this time by going to spend time with his student son, he wanted to repeat today, someday, a day that could make him so happy.

But the memory of him now having a fiancee made him a little moody and it made the young man behind the steering wheel confused.

Angga, the young man who was now beside him turned to him with a confused look, making him throw a question that made Angga silence him who was confused, who was confused, now he is even more confused by a question that he himself does not know what the answer is.

"What number have you ever loved someone but you can't have one?"

Deg

Angga's chest rumbled as his sense of hearing caught the question that he had to in what words he answered.

Even if he said honestly that he was currently so in love with the woman sitting next to him, what will change the existing situation or even make him lose the opportunity to meet with circumstances like this,

But he also did not want to not admit his feelings, just not with him like not wanting Amel to continue on his side.

He was silent for a long time until he was shocked by the touch he had in his hand.

He turned to the direction where the person who was looking at him with his hand still on his left arm.

"Fuck"

"Yeah"

"Have you ever been in love?"

"Early"

"So you have a girlfriend now?" he said with a little pain in his heart

"No"

"I haven't even expressed my feelings for her yet"

"Why?"

Angga shook his head how he said about what it was like if he had known that his tribe would marry someone else.

Angga did not want to forget about his upcoming promise to the woman but he did not want to further break his heart

"I lost a few steps to the man who is now in his heart"

"I don't understand what you mean?"

Angga just smiled without shifting his concentration on the road in front of him

"No"

"I told you I don't have a boyfriend."

"Then"

"I love people I've met before"

Amel turned his head towards Angga he looked at her as if he felt that she was the one being sought by Angga but hurriedly he brushed off the thoughts that suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Who is he?"

"And why did he leave?"

"He's someone who makes me remember him every second of my time" Angga breathed his last...

"He made me understand what love and sacrifice are"

Amel was silent, he was silent without a word while staring straight ahead at the passing vehicle.

Why does Angga's story remind him of his little sister what she might be a prank.

But where is possible.

Angga who now looks so handsome with a height of 175 cm his skin is slightly white and nose with Indonesian standards, really different from his little brother at that time.

Come on Amel it was many years ago is not it, why do you compare it with now is not it clear if someone will grow up and change appearance huh.

"You have no intention of looking for Angga" asked Amel

"What am I looking for"

Even now he is beside me but he will belong to someone else. Inner Angga held a turbulent taste in his heart.

"She said love but didn't want to look for it." Knockabout

"Then if I look up, will he avenge my race?"

"It's possible" Amel replied briefly

"I'm not sure she still remembers me."

"I met a long time ago and it was by accident and I fell in love at first sight"

Deg

"Anggaaa" called Amel in a trembling tone as if holding back her cries

"Come down, we're here"

"HAAH" Amel turned to his left side and saw that their car had been parked next to a fried rice stall next to Madura's goat satay.

Angga opened his seat belt and went down regardless of Amel who was surprised by what he said.

He actually wanted to reveal about what he currently knew, he wanted to tell his teacher that he was the boy he had been told to come and marry when he grew up.

But when he came what he got was just pain to be felt. His love will be owned by someone who is either worthy or not for him to compete for Amel.

He doesn't know how Amel feels.

Does Amel still remember her?

Remembering their memories.

Also about him who asked to be married by a small child he met in the midst of heavy rain accompanied by a glass of warm drinks in front of a shophouse.

Six years ago.

Or maybe it is just an illusion or a hope that will be realized later.

Let's see who will be the winner of this stage play.

Angga with his ego who still hides an identity about his true self.

Or Amel with his match.

It could also be a promise that they accidentally said even drove them in the same destination.