
Pov RAKA WIJAYA'S
I stared at the bracelet in my hand. Turning her around without any boredom for me as if looking at the beautiful face of the wide-veiled woman. Especially if it's not Nindy.
"Mas Raka, that's a very beautiful bracelet, make me yes" arrived Naura came while saying so.
"No, for people.. Want me to return it" I answered while putting it in my jeans pocket.
"People, women right" he asked looking curious looking at me sharply.
"What". Ask me
" don't tell me Raka likes it
someone so often postpones our marriage" accuse the woman is a little as much as the facts.
I just threw a rough breath holding the emotion in the chest.
"I'm lazy to argue" after saying that rudely I grabbed the car keys on the table
" hey, Mas Raka I'm not done talking .I don't accuse you" he yelled, I don't care.
"Akkkhh.." I violently pulled my hair in frustration. Not to mention the problem with Nindy is solved now Naura's problem.
Brakkk brakkk
I overflowed my emotions by hitting the steering wheel a few times. The shadow of Nindy's face haunts the mind.
Have I fallen in love with the woman I've r u s ak. Because now I'm just like ABG's son.
Arriving while driving a car from the side of the road I caught the figure of Desi's mother Nindy. Looks like he's waiting for the taxi guy.
I don't know why I arrived happy. Because the great hope to melt Nindy is only in Desi's mother.
Although at that time Nindy may not have told me who I am, but if Missi knows what it will be.
Slowly he knew.. I'm ready to accept the consequences.
"Assalamualikum ma'am" I said
"Waalsicumsalam"
My eyebrows shot up looking at Missi's reaction... Usually he would reply with a warm smile but now? Ihklas doesn't seem to.
"Mom, want to go to the market, let Raka inter" bargained I tried to be friendly.
"Not thank you." refused firmly.
"Bu Desi why? How different from usual" asked me again more curious about the change in attitude of Desi's usually friendly mother.
"No why. I was busy, "after saying that, Missi left and coded the ojek. After ity bu Desi disappeared from view with the motorcycle taxi driver.
I can only stand still. Witnessed it.
Fixx..bu Desi must have known who I am.? What I did to his daughter.
*
"Mom, let Raka explain everything." Call me to ma'am Desi keeps walking with wide strides
"There's nothing to explain anymore, if in the end you can't take responsibility for my daughter either" Ms. Desi replied without stopping her steps.
"Okay, if you want me to take responsibility. I'm going to marry Nindy" with a single breath the sentence just escapes.
Successfully stopped Ms. Desi's steps. The mother of the woman I took away her future turned around.
"Repeat once again" her pinta
"I'm going to marry Nindy.. As a man in charge" my responsibilities sounded steady.
"Then your fiancee?"
Deghh
This time I kept quiet like Missi knew everything. Then what do I have to answer?
"In fact you are indeed a cowardly man Raka" cynical ma'am Desi really left again. This time I did not hold him anymore.
Deciding to go home . to the office was no use when the mind was chaotic like this.
*
Brukk bruk
Brak..
Everything around my room I violently tossed it all. Stress has damaged this sense of self.
Bruukks
With one big glass fist in front of me shattered into pieces
I don't care about the pain and blood that has soaked the handbook.
This chest rises and falls as the emotions that rule the soul. My whole life just this time felt this much anger.
Roughly venting with lifeless goods.
"Si4lan, everything is fucking.." I cried furustasi.
On the other hand I want to marry Nindy even if she does not want to or does not accept me. But on the other hand I can't oppose mama to decide on a fiancee with Naura.
"Oh my God why do you want" cried mama panic . But I am not a gubris at all.
" you have a problem Raka.your room is a mess" cried Mama again look worried
"Let's tell the same story Mama, Raka" asked Mama again .
"Raka wants to decide on a fiancee with Naura" I replied later
"WHAT" Shouted Mama filled the room as the eyeballs were perfectly rounded
"What, Raka wants to decide on a fiancee with Naura" repeated mama.
" yes Raka wants to break off fiancee with Naura" I replied again still with a sense of emotional self-control.
Seriate...