Marriage Ends in Love.

CHAPTER 23 COURIER PACKET TAKER

The atmosphere of the playground in one of the cities of Lampung is quite dense maybe because it is a weekend so many families who invite children the age of Dwi and my two nephews to play like this.

Mas Tama had given a card like an ATM card to Dwi and the three boys had entered the playground where I and Tama chose to sit outside the arena and order some snacks. We chose a seat in the middle, but a little towards the fence of the playground looks like the three children had entered the arena playing cars. Seen Dwi swipe the card given by Tama earlier to the 3 cars they choose I capture from my seat through my cellphone camera.

"This Ran is eaten first siomaynya cold hunt no Favors anymore"

"Thank you, sir."

I pulled the plate containing the siomay earlier and I tried to devour the siomay containing the tofu then I saw something containing the new cabbage I would remove, Mas Tama immediately took it and moved the siomay containing the cabbage to his plate.

"Sorry forgetfulness earlier should not interfere with what made you. I didn't know there were cabbages."

Mas Tama chewed on his siomay and looked at me unintentionally our gaze met mas Tama immediately threw his gaze towards the Arena play.

"Their age is good, Ran still has not much responsibility."

Visible dimples on both cheeks mas Tama when looking at the playground and back looking at me.

"Yes at least they are still free to cry, free to play without thinking whether what is done wrong or right." Answer me.

"Ran, what kind of man is your criterion for being your Imam?"

"Uhuukk...." I choked on hearing Mas Tama's question.

"It's a drink first." Mas Tama gave me orange juice.

"I'm sorry if the question makes you surprised, is there something wrong with my question Ran? didn't you say we need to talk to each other?"

"Yes, but I was shocked. I don't know mas I'm actually still unthinkable because frankly when going to KKN I just broke up from my boyfriend where we've been in a relationship long enough."

I answered while occasionally staring at the three boys who were still playing this time they had moved towards basketball.

"really? Was Tama also cheating?"

Either the innocence or the stupidity of the words just slid freely from my red lips because of the lip gloss.

"That means you broke up because you're running around Ran?"

Ask Tama back

I was only able to smile and nod and then take my eyes off my siomay crab.

"Hhhh.... I'm dating him from 1st grade High School. We are one village, After finishing High School I continued my studies in Jakarta and we are LDR. Our relationship is fine. When mas returned home from semester break as usual mas play at his house and mas shocked because his parents did not agree with mas and asked mas away from his daughter.

And not long after the incident turned out he was proposed by the son of a Teak businessman from the next village who was also a kades. At that time the father had not become a kades the economic situation of our family was still shaken ganjing. Not to mention every month the bank people will come because you are always late to pay bank installments to cover the cost of palm oil treatment and the cost of maintaining newly overhauled oil palm plantations.

There I think the point of the problem is his parent's point of view of a relationship viewed from a position and a treasure. I'm grateful after a few years of trying to get rid of her feelings. And now she and her family are moving into town because she's ashamed I heard she's divorced with her husband.

Right after I finished college I went back to the village to help my father and father run for kades and got elected. Father there are often needs such as books, notes and most often banners from there I know you Ran. Which makes me fall in love with you at that time Ran when there was a child in SD clothes and took a book from you and said that the money was lost while crying and then you gave it and after that mr. Agam's wife scolded you. "

"Wait, wait, if Mas Tama often to the store why it never crossed my memory if we ever met."

Mas Tama opened the phone and showed me a photo. The photo of the young man in black jacket, black helmet and black gloves and looks just his eyes.

"Owh..... That's mas Tama?"

I held my lips together as if I could not believe it. I always remember the motorist whose body was big with a box behind him must have stopped giving notes immediately away. Always like that there is no communication but almost a week or 2 Weeks once the all-black man to photocopy Mr. Agam to take orders.

"I thought the guy was a courier taker's package mas"

Say it with a smile and return Tama's mobile phone.