My Love is Heavy on the Scales

CBT 103

The black car was traveling at medium speed. In it there is Bara, Yanti and Pak Tarjo in the back seat. They were all about to go towards the Angga residence. However, there was another from Mr. Tarjo, the middle-aged man was not chattering as he normally would, probably due to his sudden stomach heartburn.

Bara repeatedly glanced at Mr. Tarjo from the glass, observing his future father-in-law who sat sweetly. Yanti realized the attitude of Bara who always glanced at the glass.

"What's up, Mom?" call Yanti spread Bara's attention to the car glass.

"Ah, it's okay," said Bara. He refocused on his wheel.

When you get to a fork, the road is quite crowded to make the speed of the vehicle slow down. Mr. Tarjo looks agitated, the middle-aged man repeatedly arranged his seat to make Yanti reprimand his Father.

"Bapa why seh? His seat is restless. Diem, don't shake!" pinta Yanti gauntlet.

The threatened one chose silence, but suddenly his face was deathly pale from holding something back. It was unbearable that the atomic bomb exploded.

Duuttt's...!

The voice from Pak Tarjo's buttocks sounded loud with a stinging foul aroma, Yanti screeched while Bara was unconscious due to inhaling poisonous gas from Pak Tarjo.

"Father, what a slob. Fart in the car!" Yanti shouted while shaking her hand trying to dispel the poisonous gas that tried to infiltrate her sense of smell. While the perpetrator just grinned the horse without feeling guilty.

The girl's eyes were rounded as she looked at the silent Bara not budging. It was fortunate that it was stuck, so it did not make the rear car honk.

"Mas, wake up!" Yanti patted Bara's cheek. Mr. Tarjo looks panicked, immediately he asks Yanti to open the car glass.

"Open Yanti's car glass!" sir Tarjo is worried.

Yanti rushed to open the car glass wide and flick the air so that the air in order to replace the poisonous gas Pak Tarjo. "For Mr Neh Mas Bara to faint! Where else in the middle of the road," complained Yanti while continuing to shake Bara's body to be aware of her stings.

Armed with eucalyptus oil that the girl always carried, Yanti rubbed the oil under Bara's nose. Unintentionally, he rubbed it too much to make Bara jerk because of the pain in her nose.

"Akkhhh.. perih!" He complained with a red nose.

"Oh, I'm sorry... Is it mostly eucalyptus oil?" Yanti Sesal.

Bara could only grimace withstanding the stinging, what a wonderful morning for her. He also chose to pull over the car, get out of the car while waiting for fresh air to fill his car again.

"Son, sorry! Last night I mostly ate curry."

The middle-aged man smiled shyly, Yanti who saw it was anxious to prank her Father if not afraid of sin. I can only breathe tired.

🎶 I want to anger vent

But I'm just here alone

I want to show everyone that my heart is disappointed... 🎶

The song sounds beautiful as if it represents the feeling of Bara being held back by Mr. Tarjo. They were silent until the 5-step clown passed them.

Silent for a moment until Yanti felt clumsy because of Bara who did not say a word.

"Mas..apahin Father yes," said the girl shrieked.

Instead of answering, Bara invited them to breakfast. He only realized if he did not see Yanti and Pak Tarjo eating earlier at his home, because when he got there, Pak Tarjo had just taken a shower.

"Let's eat first, come on!" bring Bara, he took Yanti's hand.

No matter how sorry he is, it is not denied if his heart is already attached to Yanti. His son Pak Tarjo, who always makes a headache.

Mr. Tarjo was still in his place until Bara turned his head and invited him to come with him. The middle-aged man's face was instantly sumringah.

🌷🌷🌷

Bern, Switzerland

Sweat sweat can be seen adorning Mia's forehead, she just finished packing all her belongings. Mia would rather take care of everything herself than do it by someone else. More delicious and organized according to him, and many personal items that are not appropriate if touched by others.

Tok, tock, tock

The knock on the door of the room blew his attention on the suitcase he tidied up.

"Sister, are you ready yet? We're leaving in a minute" cried Cristhoper.

Mia opened the door while groping her suitcase. "Ok, brother is ready. Come on!"

"Let the bodyguard take my brother! Heavy," protested the boy. Mia chuckles at Cristhoper who forbids her from carrying a suitcase.

"Duh, really care seh.... whose sister is it?" Mia pinches Crist's cheek.

"Ohhh, brother's sick," the boy complained and avoided. He pursed his lips while rubbing the pinched cheek.

"Not really fast, here brother kisses let the pain disappear." Rose Mia.

The boy spread his arms wide. "Hug, don't kiss."

The girl chuckled, she immediately hugged Cristhoper and carried him. Walking towards the living room approached his parents who were ready to leave.

"Are you ready?" ask Maya.

The girl nodded. "But my suitcase is still in the room" he explained.

"Later the bodyguard that will take him, you go straight to the car" said Jack.

They finally left Jack's apartment, although not for long but many things happened in this country. Mia smiled towards the apartment before entering the car.

The notification sound rang out, Mia reached into her phone and saw a message from Om handsome.

[Having left? Why so long?🤨]

[I'm going to the airport, Om]

[Oh.. already on the way, be careful huh. Tell me if you have reached Jakarta, let me pick you up!]

[No need, Om! We're taking Daddy's jet.]

[Well, I'll take you, don't you know if I miss you? 😢😢 You are not kangen? You met that guy over there?😱😱😱]

[Starting to digress, I'll be there tomorrow Om]

[I wait! Anyway, tell me, OK!👍]

[Yes, I'm told you if you've arrived]

[Good girl, miss u.. muach! 😘😘😘]

Mia was unable to resist the amused smile, Om handsome is completely different now. Even the man pinned the emoticon that made Mia blush in embarrassment.

Basic Om handsome, make kangen aja.

Gender your head, closing your eyes. Recalling all the memories that had occurred during this time, the smile was etched beautifully. Mia is grateful now her love is reciprocated.

🌷🌷🌷

Madam Anggun is neat with her clothes, today she wants to go to some WOs that her traveling friends suggest. His already unyounger face seemed to sparkle, radiating happiness there. Maybe the effect of good news that Angga brought for him.

His steps stopped at Angga who looked agitated on the sofa, his son was staring at the phone like never before. Like waiting for someone to call.

"Why, what are you doing?" madam Anggun asked the man.

"Ah... Mama, I'm WastApp Mia again," Angga replied.

"Duh, the other kasmaran. Tomorrow you will officially be husband and wife." Bright Mistress Graceful.

Hearing that made Angga embarrassed, he looked away and rubbed his neck. Just this time Madam Anggun saw Angga like this, the radiance of people who were in love was clearly visible. Madam Anggun understood and only realized that Mia was the best for her son.

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