
"I who always tell the truth as it is now incarnate as a drama queen covered with lies."
the Adara Mikhayla Siregar
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Just as I closed the door, the sound of the horn coming from outside the gate further accelerated my limbs. And sure enough Lukman was standing near the hood of his car, welcoming my arrival then opened me the car door as usual. He is the most sensitive and considerate if he treats me.
"Your husband gave me permission, right?" ask her when I'm putting my seat belt on.
I glanced at him. "Don't make my mood upset. I'm thankful I want to help you," I said annoyed and annoyed. Lukman could ask such a thing. Already know my relationship and Arda is not like the household of most other couples.
"I'm just asking, Adara," he said after he drove the car. I'm not saying. Lazy response to his unfortunate chatter, it is better to stare at the streets that are quite crowded smoothly.
"Gue wants to make a confession" I said, who managed to take a little focus. "What?" That one word slid free from the sidelines of Lukman's lips.
I lowered the chair I was sitting on until it dropped in half, until my position slightly collapsed. Both of my hands were deliberately made into pads. "Cowok who you met at the campus gate a few days ago was actually the husband of my parents' second choice" I explained lightly without burden. I no longer want to lie and play in public, especially on Lukman who is close enough to me. Just let him know.
The car that was originally running at medium speed, immediately stopped and caused a tire squeaking sound that collided with the asphalt. "You're not funny, Adara."
I laughed blandly at the shock response that had been etched neatly on his face. "What am I joking about being rich. I'm telling you the truth about what it is."
"The bow before the riders in the back on the demo" I continued when I heard the unrelenting honking sound of some cars behind. Lukman according to although still with his look of shock.
"Why are you telling me now, Adara?" his protest with a death-killing glint. Ordinary dong expression, do not be rich want to nelen rich people that.
"Where am I brave. There you immediately run away and no longer want to meet all my needs are so many. What happens if until I live a long life without facilities that you love." I answered him honestly without any burden or guilt.
Lukman took a long breath. "Why is that what you're afraid of. If you take it easy, I won't pull all the facilities I love you, Adara."
I just grinned to hear his words. "Yes, it's been through too. It's also not important that I actually tell you Arda's identity as lo."
"Obviously it's important, Adara. No matter what your husband is, he will still be your husband. I feel bad because at that time even admitted you as my future wife. Though he is clearly your legal husband" explained Lukman.
Lukman stopped his car on the side of the road. "None of the men is willing to see his woman recognized and owned by another man, Adara. Moreover, he is your husband. I think he's a good guy and could be the best priest for you--"
I quickly cut off his words. "Lo doesn't know what rich he really is. I'm the same he'll never get along anytime. Our work is just a fuss and a fight. So I'm asking you to, stop talking about him!"
It turned out that my decision to tell Lukman the truth was a mistake, which I shouldn't have done. I regretted having dismantled my code. I thought he would support me a hundred percent to end Arda's relationship immediately, but in fact he was just like my parents who always thought Arda was good and perfect without gaps.
Maybe you are surprised and wondering about my relationship with Lukman who is like a couple of lovers. But in reality between me and Lukman has no feelings at all, everything is purely just a mutually beneficial friendship. He can't be far from me, because he still needs my help. And I am just like him. There were no playful terms and feelings between us.
"OKs. I think our meeting is the last, I don't want to get involved any further with your household problems. But you take it easy, for material problems I will not pull it out," he said after stepping on the gas pedal, and the car again glided through the streets.
"Can't do it, I still need your help. I've been boong with him if I'm pregnant lo--- child" Not perfect sentence that I spewed, the car came back to a sudden stop without notice.
Lukman's breath hunted and looked at me intimidatedly. "Your actions have gone too far, Adara. No man can accept the fact that his wife is pregnant with another man's child. I don't understand the way you think."
My eyes are straight at him. "Everything happened just like that, with no plan at all. I am also confused and do not understand, why my mouth is so smooth talking rich that," as defending. Papah who fished and started it all, I just followed.
Lukman's face is very difficult for me to understand. Why did he put on such a look? I was wrong and not in a direction. Seeing the response that Lukman showed actually further added to the complexity of the problem I felt.
"I'm taking you home now. We have to explain everything to your husband, Adara." I'm in shock not to be confused with the actions of Lukman who without permission immediately turned the direction.
"Ah not good at mah. I just want to help you continue why you even rich gini same me?" sahutku. I don't want Lukman to mess up the plans I've put together so thoroughly and thoroughly.
Breathing came out from Lukman's lips. "This is a different case, Adara. You're using me for your own personal gain," he seems. Heh! Didn't he think that all this time I used him as my walking ATM. Do I need to remind him that he is the same as me, using me to avoid the matchmaking that his mother gave. Know yourself a little about nobody. We both need each other and share the benefits.
"The title is different but the goal is the same. You need me to fail Nyokap lo's matchmaking plan, and I need you to make it out of my parents' silly marriage. Impas, consider this a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship. Symbiosis mutualism" I said smoothly and long enough. Do not let Lukman desperate to destroy everything, even though this is almost halfway and I think Arda also believes in my lies.
A lie? Ish, I don't think I believe that truth. I who always tell the truth as it is now incarnate as a drama queen covered with lies. The presence of Arda did have a bad impact on me, just a matter of weeks he has managed to turn me into a master liar.
~TBC~