Marriage Should Not be Love

Memories

On Sunday, the, lala time off work.Lala's working hours at hotel X are almost the same as in Plaza Z first.Lala is still lazing on her mattress.While Nova has left for work because she is scheduled to enter the morning.Lala does not know what to do to day.

Lala grabbed her phone and sent a message to Nova.

"I'm going to my father's house." Undeliverable.

Lala did not wait for a reply from Nova because she knew Nova was not allowed to bring a mobile phone while working.At least she had permission to her husband.Nova would not look for it if she had read the message later.

Lala immediately got up and cleaned her room.Don't forget she washed her dirty clothes and Nova's with her hands because they don't have a washing machine.Lala was a little surprised when cleaning Nova's clothes one by one, everything branded clothes.Similarly when Lala tidy up other Nova items, such as shoes and bags.Everything is a famous and expensive brand.

Are these all original products?

That's what came to Lala's mind when she first saw the items.But Lala knew Nova was not the type of men who wanted to wear fake items.

It's possible that Oma's employer bought all this.Didn't they already consider Nova like their child? Lala tried to think positively.

He immediately finished his work so that he could quickly go home to his parents.For a long time he did not spend time with Reyhan, his beloved nephew.

Arriving at his parents' house, Lala found the complex mothers were shopping vegetables that passed by every morning near his house.The views of the mothers are now diverted from the vegetable cart to Lala.

Lala smiled greeting these mothers.

"Viola .. Is it alone? Where's your husband?" asked Bu Yulia, one of them who was also a neighbor of Lala.During this time he was the most bitter talk about Lala.Perhaps it could be said that Bu Yulia was the axis of the stove.

"Oh ... My husband works for Ms. Yulia," Lala replied kindly.

"Weekdays are not a holiday? Where's the work?" ask Ms. Yulia again.

"In Plaza Z, same as I used to."

"Don't he if his high position can be off at the weekend huh?" Ms. Yulia's question had already begun to be uncontrollable.

"Not all of them ma'am, it just so happens that my husband doesn't have a high office there either."

Bu Yulia walked up to Lala and then lowered her voice and said "It's not a pity to let go of Juna for ordinary people?" Bu Yulia's mouth really has no filter.

Lala closed her lips to Ms. Yulia's ear and whispered, "I'd rather have my time running out to take care of people's lives!"

It seemed like Bu Yulia felt Lala was insinuating him.She immediately returned to the cart Abang greens with a bent face.

"Excuse me Mothers, I go in first," Lala told the mothers then went into her house.Some of them smiled at Lala.

Arriving inside Lala's house looking for Reyhan, was about to take her for a walk, but she did not find the boy.Bapak and his mother had gone to the store.Only Mbok Warni at home.

"Oh .. It's Sunday, he's coming to the store with his papa" muttered Lala, realizing her stupidity.

Lala went into her room and lay down on her soft bed.She missed this room a little, comfortable and calm.The atmosphere that he can not get from his boarding room now.Fields can not sleep because of the noisy neighbor, the hostel, or cooking does not know the time until the sound of frying pits against a spatula in the middle of the night.Even not infrequently he heard ******* enjoyment from the room neighbor boarding house that could make him suddenly exposed to migraines.

Not to mention the stuffy air and hot weather that often makes it angry as if the fan he bought had no benefit.Lala was not used to this situation.

Lala turned on the AC in her room.She closed her eyes enjoying the calmness that she had not had for a few days until she finally fell asleep.

After a while, Lala wakes up to a sound ringing from her phone.She grabs her and sees who called her.

"Hello ..."

"Have you come home?"

"It's almost 4."

Lala looked at the wall clock.

"Oh .. I slept a long time," lala grumbled.

He hung up the phone and immediately ran out, opened the door for Nova and told her to come in.Mbok Warni had gone home apparently until no one opened the door for Nova.He had to call Lala.

"Sorry, I fell asleep." Lala tried to explain.

He took Nova to his room and told her to rest there.

"I'll make you drink for a minute."

Nova nodded.He looked around after Lala left the room.This was the first time he had entered Lala's room.

He looked at the photos of Lala from a baby to a mature neatly arranged on the wall.One by one he looked at the photos, he said, until then Nova was glued to a photo.She seemed to smile happily flanked by her parents, Lala graduation photo.Photos that made her swallow.

If his parents were still alive, he would have had the same photo as Lala.And maybe there are many other photos that he can capture.

Lala went into the room to bring a drink.She disperse the reverie Nova who was remembering her parents.

"Here drink, you must be tired." Lala thrust out the glass she was carrying. "Would you like to eat something?"

"No, thank you.It's enough." Nova raised her glass.

"I don't know if you'll come here."

"I've sent a message, but you haven't read it.So I'll just come straight here."

"really?" Lala grabbed her phone again and opened it.She saw some incoming messages from Nova. "I'm definitely still sleeping."

"It's okay, anyways I'm not good if you go home alone continue.Mother mother must ask me where I am.All right?"

Lala nodded.Like Bu Yulia this morning for example.

Nova looked back at the photos of Lala on the wall.

"You look funny." Nova pointed to a photo where Lala was about five years old smiling widely with toothless tooth.Lala only blushed.Then Lala explained one by one the memories of his photos.

Nova again remembered himself.None of the photos in his house.She removed all the photos installed anywhere in his house, or maybe now he calls the house of Oma's employer.The last memory with his parents was so bad that he did not want to see their photos at all.

"Nova .. do you mind if we stay here later?" Lala's question disperse the daydreams of Nova.It seems Lala still wants to spend more time in her room first.

"As for you, I don't mind.But I don't bring a change of clothes."

"Later to wear Mas Fadil's shirt."

"All right." Nova smiled at Lala's wishes.