Mother To Oi

Sixteen

“Meta"

After dressing well, I immediately say goodbye to my mother.

“Mah, I say goodbye" I said. Mama just nodded.

I stepped in, got into the mobi and started driving at 60km/s.

My phone is ringing.

“Met, babe"

“Hallo darling”

“Whose shoes are in the car?” ask Bima.

Shoes???? Recollect.

“Shoes?” ask again. My eyes kept looking ahead. Paying attention to safety is more important, right?

“Blue shoes" said Bima, trying to want me.

“Blue?” ask again.

“Do not pretend ****met. You're hiding something from me, aren't you?” bima said. I was so shocked by Bima “Bego” when I actually do not remember about shoes.

“Meta seriously not inget" I said.

“DON'T LIE" said Bima slightly yelling at me.

“I'm not lying" I said while crying.

“Do not crybaby. These are kids shoes. Who's the kid Met? Who?” I'm still quiet.

It sounds like Bima decided on her call.

My chest's tight. Not long after, I arrived at the college. Before getting out of the car, I immediately fix the makeup that has been messy because of crying.

“META” shouted Bima. Everyone around us looked over.

I was surprised Bima was already in front of me.

“Met, whose shoes are these?” he handed the blue shoes in front of me.

“Oi Shoes" I said after I remembered yesterday I used Bima's car.

“Who is he? How much are you hiding from me?” snapped Bima without a care many people who pay attention to us.

I'm still quiet.

Bima quickly snapped at me again “JAWAB"

“You angry?” my many. I've been glassy.

“Who is a guy who is not angry, if his wife-to-be has not been becus" said Bima.

“What's wrong?” ask again.

“Son sir Moses" I said.

“So all this time besides menggampuc you are also a mistress of Mr Moses is not it?” bima asked while looking at me.

“Bim. “She's Just...” quickly Bima cut my speech “Just your mistress?” bima asked a little scream.

“Enough. We end this" I said as I ran away from Bima. I ran while crying. My chest's tight. For some reason, Bima became temperamental like that.

An hour later, Bima called me again. Two to three calls just like that.

“Meta, baby pick up the phone" it wrote a short message sent by Bima.

The next call, I immediately picked her up.

“Um" I said as I picked up the phone.

“Darling I'm sorry about that" said Bima.

“I'm doing this because I'm worried about you" Bima said again.

“I'm sorry. I'm doing this because it's your fault. I don't want you to be a woman" Bima said.

After a long sigh , I said “I'm sorry for hiding in about Oi" in a soft voice.

“Soal, I'm khilaf. I'm sorry" he said.

“I've forgiven you. But I don't like you like that"

“I promise” said. Without more dialogue, Bima finally ended her call.

I was still crying, considering how rude the words that Bima said were.

“Assalamualaikum” upon hearing the greeting, I quickly wiped my tears. Take a deep breath and put on a smile as usual.

“Waalaikumussalam" I said as I turned my head. I just saw his shoes. I still did not dare to look at her face with a face like this.

“Can you sit?” tanyakanya. I just nodded.

“Meta, I'm sorry about yesterday's incident" he said. I just nodded again.

“It looks like you are so sad. Wh why? You guys quarrel?” ask Moses sir. Spontaneously, I nodded. Everyone must have known about this morning's incident about Bima and me in the parking lot.

“The name is also a relationship, this life feels bland if it goes smoothly without obstacles right?” said. Then continue “The name is also husband and wife, it is natural when there is a misunderstanding" he said.

“Did you go through the same thing in your household" I asked. I looked towards Moses. Moses unintentionally looked at me.

“Can be" he said.

“This wipes” said Mr. Moses while handing over his tissue.

“Correct your mood, I'm sure your husband, did this because you love me"

“He is still a future husband Pak” I said before I finally stood up to go to my room.

“Thank you, you have given me this" I said as I lifted the tissue in my hand.