My girlfriend, my daughter-in-law (Mantu becomes sister-in-law)
75. Story in the twilight sky
The afternoon sky looks beautiful. But will that beauty last long. Even dusk will soon be eroded with a turn of time. As it is also love initially looks happy but does it become eternal, or may return to be a bitter cry about the pain of separation.
When love is decorated with beauty, bitter coffee becomes sweet, even poison can not be an antidote in it. When the fruitful Love becomes a rot, it no longer tastes sweet, comes knocking you down in flavor and then disappears without a trace.
That's the love I've been having lately. But no problem, the experience taught me to be a strong, resilient and reckless woman in loving someone.
"Ma." Ina flinched as Nofi called out to her.
"Yes, ma'am." Ina answered while putting a glass of chocolate milk from her grasp.
"Ih, you are this. I still drink milk."
Ina chuckled "I'm still growing up."
"Yes .. yes ... You deliver drinks to Mr. Reza's room, there are guests."
"OK, coffee, milk, tea or ..."
"The guests asked for milk coffee but the milk was replaced by creamer" he said."
Like the habits of Rangga.
"Okay there's more?"
"No sugar" said Nofi who had come out pantry.
That's the habit Rangga. Is Reza's guest brother Rangga? Oh my God, how should I?
Easy, Na. You have to be professional. Must professional.
"Ma"
"Eh, is it Mbak Menik?"
"You're daydreaming, fast delivery! Ntar his guests are out going lo"
"Eh, yes. Sister Menik?"
"Yes, why else?"
"How about meeting an ex, huh?"
"former? Is the separation good or bad?"
"bad"
"Read the chair."
"Cock?"
"Take your ex as a disturbing demon."
Ina scratched her non-itchy head. Then leave Menik who was washing dishes. Ina peeked out of Reza's glass door. Aye! His guest is Rangga. Ina breathed a few times. Praying according to his friend's instructions. His hand steadily knocked on the manager's office door, Reza.
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!"
"Sir here's the coffee according to the order." Sahut Ina without looking at the second.
Rangga was surprised to find out who the drink deliveryman was. His eyes could not be separated from the figure of Ina who missed him.
"Na? What the hell happened to you? why are you working as an OB?" Rangga held his stepbrother's hand.
Ina held back the tightness that plagued her. He chose not to look at the man who was still in his heart. Slowly Ina released Rangga's hand from his arm.
"I'm sorry, sir I have to ..."
"Ja.. Can you leave us both?" Pinta Rangga on Reza the owner of the room.
"Create? If you want to talk, please. Let's just say I don't exist." Sahut Reza who is still curious about the relationship between Ina and Rangga.
"What are you guys really doing, anyway? like enemies, you're not brother sisters?"
"We've been dating!" Ina replied in unison with Rangga.
"You crazy! Brother is even dating" Reza shook her head. Rangga stared intently at the man berparas bule.
"OK .. okay .. if you want to solve the problem please. I'm out first? And remember in this room there's a cctv." Reza left them both.
The sky of Jakarta is so bright, not as usual because today is not the schedule of sky water to go down. The sun shines brightly despite the rainy season. In the glass corner of the office room Ina leaned her body staring at the highway with a myriad of activities.
"Na, I miss you" Rangga had her body cover the girl's back.
Ina risih with the body of Rangga. Even though he actually feels the same way. Although the sky was still bright, but it did not seem to apply to the girl.
"I'm sorry?" Ina decomposes her body from Rangga's embrace.
"If you only talk about things that are not important. Better keep it, I don't need your seduction. Oh, yes like this is the behavior of married men, you once said that Om David is a jerk. How is it different from David! same thing!" Ina ran out of Reza's room.
"Na? Listen to my explanation first" Rangga chased Ina and then confronted her in front of Reza's room.
"Please, brother don't bother me anymore. Brother already has a wife and I already have a partner." Ina lirih.
"That's how you forgot what happened between us, Na. Who's that guy?"
"I'm the one" The baritone voice mediated their conversation.
"Fuck you, Ja! Turns out you're cornering me from behind." Rangga Amuk.
"Who's the jerk? Me or you? It's obvious Ina doesn't want to be with you anymore. But you are still maksa. Rangga oh Rangga . instead you know our competition used to get Ina's heart." Reza laughed off seeing the anger on Rangga's face.
Ina is caught up with the two quarrels. He chose to calm himself down at the rooftop of the office park. His ears are covered with a headset. Listen to her favorite song. Unwittingly Reza comes to Ina who is engrossed in her song.
"Na, about what I was talking about honestly is not just heating Rangga. I know it sounds sudden, but I've loved you since you were Junior High. Funny, a Mahareza who is now 33 years old is in love with a little girl who is now 19 years old. But that's the truth, Na."
Reza, who stood back to Ina, tried to reveal her heart to the girl. Reza sighed when the response was not received.
"Sir Reza? Why here" Call Ina who sees the man has turned around.
Reza turned her body around thinking Ina was responding to her words. But it didn't last long to see the girl just take off the headset in her earpiece.
"Thank you brother already nolongin' me." Said Ina while giving her best smile.
"Together, Na."
"Ma?"
"Yes, brother."
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Please, brother Reza."
"If we love someone but don't get a response, what to do?"
"Pursue him, brother. The girl doesn't know that she likes him if she's quiet."
"But I'm afraid he's rejecting me"
"Sister, that love must be fought for. Passion, not."
Ina walks towards the office's liaison door "Na, do you want me to fight?"
