Mother To Oi

Mother To Oi
Twenty



By the time Vega came home, his daughter Meta was already asleep.


“Meta”


As said by ka Ilwan, today I immediately went to the boutique after finishing bathing, dressing and fragrance to choose a dress and go home.


Twenty unanswered calls from Bima, and I just sent a message “I'm still too busy"


And then I turned off my phone.


I still don't want to be disturbed.


Exactly according to my plan, today I will meet Oi for the last time, so, today I also decided to meet Oi at PAUD.


It took me an hour, and I finally arrived. I got out of the car holding a gift. The gift I prepared from the night. Just a bag hanger with initials O.


I kept going, met some teachers and asked where Oi's class was.


A teacher escorted me when I was inside, Oi and Mr. Moses were already there. Cut the cake together and the kids keep singing.


I stepped closer to Oi, then bowed.


“Happy Birthday Sweetheart" I said as I handed the parcel in my hand.


Oi smile.


“Thanks kaka Meta" he said as he took the gift in my hand.


I immediately cried. I am overwhelmed by this show. But far from the bottom of my heart, I am very sad today the intersection between me and Oi.


“Why cry?” that is what Moses asked.


While wiping my tears, I said “I'm moved sir"


“Kaka Meta we eat baleng ya" said Oi. And I nodded immediately.


After finishing at PAUD, we headed to the city park. Enjoying lunch with Oi and Pak Musa, though in the end Mr. Moses sat down elsewhere.


My inner selau says “For the last time"


“Hot full?” I asked, when I saw Oi release the spoon in her hand.


Suddenly, just then, the arm was pulled, and I immediately stood up.


I was shocked, and a little confused Bima was already in front of me.


“This? Alsan you keep busy?” ask Bima in a low voice.


“I..”


“WHAT? I'M JUST WITH THIS KID? IS HE? WHO'S THAT GUY?” bima said while shouting.


“I'm sorry" and just then, Mr. Moses came and held Oi's hand. Maybe they'll go home I thought.


“So her? Because in handsome and precious Meta?” ask Bima.


“This, for the last time...” is not finished too, “Prakkk” a slap landed on my cheek.


“Toooo. You were too reasonable” and once again Bima slapped me.


“How dare you be the same woman” I immediately turned my head and it was Mr. Moses.


while holding my cheek. My eyes are getting glassy.


“This is how you guys relate? Calling the child an excuse? IS HE? Ha...h?” Bima immediately raised her hand again and was about to slap me again.


Immediately, Bima's hand landed on the stomach of Mr. Moses.


Moses did not reply, but apologized.


“SNEAKY TIMES" cried Bima.


“pak, Father get out of here" I shouted.


“You protected her?Meta?” bima asked, holding my arm. Then I pushed my body down. Be ill. And this really hurts.


“I am your future husband. Meta. You are mine, and everything related to you I must know" he said.


“Bim, I don't like you possessive”


“And him? Best men God sent?”


“Murahan" shouted Bima. In fact, I myself do not understand Bima.


“BIMA, WE'RE DONE NOW”


“Obviously, now you admit it right? You guys have a right relationship, right?”


accuse Bima


“I just want to"


“Together men do not know this self? This lowly lecturer" said Bima while pointing to Mr. Moses. Bima is overdoing it.


“THERE IS NO RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN US ANYMORE”


“LAMARAN, NO MORE" I said while crying.


“Justify? How far along is your relationship?”


“Bima, setop. Stop this"


“Looly woman” shouted Bima, while spitting in front of me.


Bima went by in front of me, without even turning her head.


I was still crying, and I was wrong. I'm too involved with Oi.


With a lame pain, I stood up. My dirty clothes I don't care about.


“BIMA" I shouted as loud as possible.


“BIMA" I shouted again.


“BIM....A....A" I shouted again.


There are too many problems because of me.


I cried again, because I did not heed the words of Mr. Moses “Do not interfere with Oi again”


“Lap your tears" said Mr. Musa while handing over a blue-patterned handkerchief, and there engraved the initials “F" I received the handkerchief and returned it again.


“Thank you sir, Meta can't, and Meta, Meta is sorry" I said. I know it's not hers. Where might I use it.


“Forget that. Stay away from Oi, and start a new life"


My fault. In the end, I was completely foreign to everyone.


“Thank you sir" I said as I stared at Mr. Moses. Just this time. Maybe tomorrow I'll go