My husband is possessive

Story 2 Years ago (Part 2)

This is the reality that I have to

face it. My mother betrothed me to her college friend's son. As a result of nostalgia

the past. It would be easy if he were, yes he was, a man

the one who wants you to match me is at least the same age as me.

I am not a person who does not like

a man younger than me, but the five-year gap I think is already at a point

the unnatural. Because marriage is basically uniting differences, but if the differences must be united so far. Whether our love and feelings for each other later can be the strong rope that binds marriage.

I got home directly

screaming for mom. Where's mom, what I'm looking for is coming out as soon as dad

tell. I pulled my father's hand to sit. I told him while ranting about

the matchmaking that I arranged with the son of his college friend. Dad smiled instead

try the. I was confused and upset but I still had time to smile

are so.

“ Says mother son is good.” Dad patted my head gently.

“ Whose mother said?”

“ Ibukan has met his son often.”

“ Who?” so mom really

it's been cheating on me, giving me just a picture but he's even been

I met Ren often.

“ Yes betrothed to you, Renan.”

“ What!”

I collapsed in bed,

repeating the incident. Age is not a problem. Yes problems too times,

our difference is five years. No matter where. He's a cute kid

si, yes it is cute. His age is still that. Well, my thoughts overlap.

Between wanting to follow her mother's wishes and also my consciousness.

***

I went back to school the next morning

with a fucked up mind. Last night my mother convinced me to continue

that matchmaking doesn't make sense.

“ Mother please give me one reason

it makes sense that I'm sure to continue this matchmaking.”

“ How if mom also says

so.” He said in a soft voice but sounded very confident.

“ Age, our lifespan is different 5 years.”

“ Why indeed? I have no problem kok.”

I'm the problem mom. Tranquilize

you are Aya, clear your mind before denying mother any further. Or you

I'll regret it later. Finally because my conscious brain is still working I quit

argue with mom and go to bed.

And I have to teach, I have

two classes today. With concentration broken throughout the lesson,

think of all the words of mother. Finally finished school, I collapsed

at the teacher's desk. Slumped my head. Why does it feel so exhausting today.

Mom's not a very easy person

usually yes. I've been together four times and they all fall into the serious category. Because

I'm dating not SMU era huh. Of the four men who were ever near

with me, only one is serious. Talks about

marriage has become a topic of conversation. But at that time, my mother was still up

shoulder and not yet give one hundred percent blessing. Still saying try to go first.

And finally our relationship ran out well. Not a soul mate, so we

calling it. He and I are not in touch anymore, even though we are not hostile.

Everything just flows, back to the normal situation before dating.

“ Bu Aya excuse me, someone is waiting

in front.” The school guard came to break my daydream about the former.

“ Who sir?”

“ Say his name is Renan.” While

remembering not sure.

“ What!”

I was shocked to death, half,

immediately get up from sitting and rush to the front yard of the school. He really exists

just there. Stand next to the car, while playing hp. When he

seeing me running over, he waved his hand happily.

“ Sister!”

What kind of brother is a boy. Whereof

he knows the school I taught this.

“ What are you doing here Ren?”

“ Picking up sister.”

“ From mom.”

Whaaat! Mother. Why is mom like this.

I finally went back to the office

grab the bag, then get in the car. The one that Ren is driving this kid

still with his happy face. Storytelling everywhere. The point is, he's happy to be

fetch me.

“ Sister what sister does

when is it a holiday?” He asked without looking at me.

“ Why?”

“ Let us do something

on weekends, so we get to know each other.” Why do I feel his voice is cheerful

and it's good to hear.

“ For what?” I answer short

his words, even with just a question.

“ To make sister fall in love with me.”

Hahaha, what is this like

men today are very smart. A science of where he is

these.

“ Ren, are you serious with

your feelings now. Outside of all forms of arranged marriages that parents

we do.”

Car pulled over slowly. Ren looked at.

“ Is it just because my age my sister doesn't like me?”

I was silent not answering. Staring at him,

regardless of his age, he is perfect. Viewed physically,

security and its blanket. Hiss, the last one is no. I am looking for stars again

idols.

“ What no sister likes

from me? How about we try first.” Ren's words began to take him seriously. Him

took my hand. Uh, already dare to hold on to ya you.

“ What?” I'm trying to let go

my hand, but it didn't work.

“ Date me first. Till

I made my brother fall in love and

received my application.” Her warm eyes rendered me helpless.

“ Hey.” I smiled while still trying to let go of my hand.

“ I'm serious Ayana.”

Uh, looks like it's just me this time

heard him say my name. Usually just a sister, a sister.

And his seriousness was still he showed at will,

according to his taste and his way of life.

Getting me was like so

a daily routine he never missed. Sometimes he brings me

food, and strangely always my favorite food. Sometimes there is daylight

delivery of food through an online ojek, delivery from him. The number is out of bounds

a reason to eat it myself. The whole teacher's office is excited, and about

my relationship with Ren is already a hot topic that has no end to them

discuss.

He has been coming for a week.

I'm getting used to it. At home, my family too

just talking about him. Then be already. Fill my head just Ren.

my ears hear only about Ren.

One night mom and dad

put me in the family room. They look very serious. My two sisters

asked to enter the room. I know what this talk is about.

“ Aya how?” mom opened the conversation.

“ Mother.” I only said one

said, my anxiety is running through my whole body. My kind heart and mind.

“ I won't force you Aya,

now all decisions are in your hands. Father and mother will support him.” Such were their words, yet the look in their eyes said another. It's like pulling my hands and feet together.

“ Think with a heart

clearheaded. Put aside your age difference, and see Renan as Renan.

God's answer is not just about dreams, but how

Allah makes your meeting easier it is a sign that you are indeed

be paired.”

Can I do it.

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