
Andini was not too focused until school. He is now sitting in the back garden of the school. Mused. Thinking of his life like this. He now has Eza who will always fulfill his life's wishes and needs. But somehow, now he feels that Clarissa's talk is true. She was just a mistress who only wanted material things. Although in reality always Eza who offers not Andini who asks.
Dad, Mom, if you were here. Maybe I'm still living a normal life with you guys.
A tear fell on his cheek. He was still swept away with all his own feelings. No matter how many times his phone rang a sign of an incoming call from Eza.
A few moments later we heard footsteps approaching. Hurriedly she wiped her tears with the back of her hand.
"Andini, I've been looking for you since it turned out to be here." Eza sat down next to Andini. "Why you?"
Andini just shook her head. She herself also did not expect her feelings to be this sensitive.
"Thinking of Clarissa's words?"
Andini didn't answer.
"Yes that. What's important is that you don't."
"But the same is true. I'm just Mas Eza's mistress."
"You forgot? You are the one who asked for our relationship to be hidden. Or if you want, I can publish right now if you're my wife."
"Ih, Mas Eza is not what I mean."
"Keep what?" Eza smelled his smile while rubbing Andini's hair.
"It's like selling love for material things."
"Well, that fits the title of the soap opera." Eza was laughing. Laughing at Andini who was feeling this unstable.
"Kok even bawain anyway Mas?"
"You're funny. No papa, I understand. Your age still likes labile."
Andini just shut up. Actually, he himself was also confused as to what he was thinking. Why is he mellowing like this. Is it because he misses both his parents?
"Here you go," Eza grabbed Andini's hand and held it. "I love you and you love me, right?"
Andini did not answer. Can only keep his mouth shut.
"If we love each other, so there's no such term as you say it is. And all that I gave you was no other motive than wanting to please you. That's just simple."
Andini still speaks a thousand languages. He tried to digest every word Eza said. And one thing that has recently become a question in him. Is she in love with Eza?
"Thinking especially? Yuk is home. Want me to carry it?"
"Ih, Mum. It's at school."
"Okay, so in the apartment?" Eza rolled her eyes teasing Andini.
"Mas Negapain?" Andini became suspicious of Eza's gaze this time. Eza would not ask for his rights.
Hearing that question Andini's body became so tense. What if Eza really wanted to do it.
"Funny!" Eza pinched Andini's nose because he always felt anxious to see Andini's tense expression when it came to that right.
"Ouch, sick. Ih, Mas Eza." Andini rewinds her head to escape Eza's pinch.
"You're funny. We're married, asked that it's immediately tense."
"But I'm still in school, if..."
"The problem is easy to set. Okay, I'll wait until you're ready."
Andini was silent with a long sigh, as she was indeed not ready for this moment.
"But I want to make sure first, because I want to do it when we already love each other. There is no need to be in our relationship. Just based on liking." Eza cupped both Andini's cheeks. "Andini, do you love me?"
Andini was silent for a moment.
"Hmm, may I ask for some time to answer this question."
Eza laughed again. He does have to be patient with a high school girl like Andini. He felt like a teenager again if he had to wait for an answer like this.
"of courses. But don't be long." Eza still chuckles. "Udah yuk, go home." Eza stood up and stretched out his hand to help Andini.
"Aren't there people in front?"
"Nothing."
"Mas Eza, why laugh so much. Did I have a wrong word?" andini asked as she grabbed Eza's hand and stood up.
"Nothing. Yeah, you're funny. I feel like you're your age now." They walked together holding hands. "I should have proposed to be a high schooler only once, not a teacher. Wrong strategy."
"Mas Eza is old if he is a high school boy." now it is Andini who laughs.
"What do I look like? I'm 24 years old too."
"Older will be a Math teacher."
"And disguise."
"Hmm, would you like me to go to Daddy's tomb with Mom?"
Eza stopped his steps. Then he looked at Andini, "Yes dong. So you were sad because you miss your parents?"
Andini nodded weakly.
"yok? Wherever you want to go I'll take you." Eza's hand turned to Andini's shoulder and grabbed him while walking slowly. "And from now on you don't be sad anymore yes, there I will always accompany you."
Andini smiled. He is now very comfortable. Perhaps true, that love is now beginning to grow in Andini's heart.