MY POSSESSIVE CAPTAIN

MY POSSESSIVE CAPTAIN
LOVE TRIANGLE



The afternoon sun looks yellowish red in space. Two human children walk through a beautiful and peaceful village.


The girl's eyes seemed to sparkle, while her hands clenched tightly to a yellow-covered Koran. A pink veil covers the head with its long, jet-black hair on the tail of a horse.


“Thank you for taking part in the study this afternoon,” Hasbi said.


“I thank you for getting a lot of knowledge today.” Maya smiles.


“I so know the obligations that I have to do as a child whose parents are gone,” continued the brown-skinned girl.


Hasbi stopped her steps, her eyes staring intently at Maya's face which suddenly turned sad.


“I miss Father, Mother.” Maya stopped her steps.


“I know.” Hasbi was trying to make the woman next to her feel a little comforted.


“This world is unfair to me, everyone I love has to go home so soon.” Maya is unable to hold back her tears from dripping down her cheeks.


“Not good talk so. Allah has a perfect plan for all his servants, believe that there is a good will of God in every destiny that you must pass Hasbi smiled bracingly.


The sweet girl nodded in understanding. For a long time he had made peace with pain. Maya always lived her hard life alone. There was not the slightest intention for him to trouble others, nor did his uncles and aunts.


Maya always put herself as the one who should help ease the burden of aunty instead of incriminating her. For that, since he decided to stay with his aunt, Maya never once made it difficult for them.


Abstinence for Maya asks for the mercy of uncle and aunt to want to give her money even if only just for food and clothing especially for snacks.


The girl never knew shame, all the work she did to connect her life and help the aunt's household costs were very difficult.


She had no choice, aunt was the only family left to her.


Since getting an education in elementary school, Maya always peddled cakes made by aunts around the village after school.


No matter how much money was earned, it would all be left to the aunt, never did Maya intend to take a small part for her.


Although full of fatigue, after the trade was sold out, Maya still had to help uncle find food for his pet goats. Although Maya was a woman, she never complained if she had to do the work of the adam even once.


Three times a week, Maya will come to the home of the Sofyan foreman to pick up the clothes she has to wash and iron. From the money he could pay for all his school needs.


Those difficult days have finally passed. Maya has succeeded in achieving her goals, she achieved good grades at the midwifery academy where she studied. The girl tried to enter the application as a government employee, thanks to her prayers and hard work, Maya managed to get a position as a village midwife, according to her wishes.


Armed with everything, Maya leaves for the village where she was assigned. Although he himself never knew where the place was. However, Maya's unanimous determination finally delivered him to the front of the puskesmas which later became his place of service.


“When is your holiday?” tanya Hasbi awakens Maya from daydreaming.


“Tomorrow I can have a holiday, what is it?” Maya asked back.


“Tomorrow to come with me?”


“Where?”


“Just come along, at least you will forget a little longing for your Father and Mother.”


Maya nods, while her smile expands refracts the feeling of her impatient heart waiting for what will happen tomorrow.


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“What's up, Mas Plenggo?” Maya exits her official house, which is located right behind the village puskesmas of Pringjaya.


“Kangen aja.” Plenggo to the point.


Maya laughs, “Kan just this morning, Mas Plenggo here anter temen Mas treat.”


“Iya, yes.” Plenggo Hadi laughed.


“This I brought something for you.” The man gave a small box to Maya.


“What is this, Mas?”


“Hours hand.”


“Forku?” ask Maya to be confused.


“Iya dong, who else is it for.”


“But I'm not on your birthday, Mas.” Maya opened the black box.


“Good right? That's a direct message from my friend in town. Last afternoon I was delivered and I gave it to you. I can't wait to see that clock stuck in your beautiful hands. Although not a birthday pa-pa to if I want to give you a gift?” Plenggo son of a rich man who is famous playboy and royal to the woman he likes it began to seduce.


“Sorry, Mom. But I can't take this gift of yours.” Maya handed me the box in her hand.


“Why? Do you like the model? Or less expensive huh?” Plenggo observed the clock that was still neatly arranged in the box.


“Good, Mas. It's really nice even. But I don't want to receive such expensive gifts.”


“I don't want to hear. This I put here.” Plenggo placed the watch on a patient waiting chair made of long white-painted wood.


Maya just stared at the back of Plenggo's body which started to drift away. He took the gift watch box from the stubborn landlord's son.


While Plenggo was observing from afar, his lips flattened a happy smile, his gift finally being accepted by the girl.


That night Maya could not sleep well. He is not insensitive to the feelings of two men close to him lately. But the girl was really confused, what decision she had to make so that no one would get hurt.


The two men do have different characters.


Hasbi, a patient man who is good at religious knowledge, always makes Maya's heart calm and comfortable at his side, his shy and over-cautious attitude makes Maya always wonder what is in the mind of the man really.


While Plenggo, his impatient attitude and tend to be selfish, but open and humorous Maya felt able to meet his day with many colors, Maya can laugh freely with Plenggo without having to much rules. Moreover, Plenggo is smart to show his feelings for women.


When viewed from the physical, Hasbi is superior. His tall and dashing body looks very harmonious with his handsome face complete with my eyes that shade it.


Plenggo is different again, this tall thin man has an oblong face with slightly protruding eyebrows. Her always eye catching clothes make her very recognizable.


Long Maya thought, weighing the feelings in her heart. It is hard to decide on whom his heart will be anchored.


He did not want to be rash, the girl realized that her mistake in stepping could lead to the disbandment of the friendship of the two men. Maya didn't want that to happen at all.


The darkness of the night, finally forcing Maya to end her turmoil. The girl who was always independent had to succumb to the drowsiness that ambushed her all of a sudden. His eyes were tightly clenched, his innocent face keeping all his confusion for tomorrow.


“Aready?” Hasbi came to pick up Maya on her favorite antique bicycle.


“Come,” Maya excited.


“Where are we going?” ask Maya.


“Hust, secret.” Hasbi did not want to answer the question of the girl who had been sitting in her arms.


The two young men were seen enjoying the journey to the next village, the beautiful scenery made Maya several times have to expand her gaze with beaming eyes.


“It's up.” Hasbi stopped the pace of the bike that had been tireless in his tire as much as possible and wholehearted.


“Whose house is this?” Maya looks amazed to see the exotic house walled natural wood, made higher than the surface of the ground, about half a meter. The wooden stairs on the front of the terrace make it seem very beautiful. The large courtyard in front of the house was filled with all sorts of flowers. A pond containing colorful fish also complements the charm of the house that makes it feel comfortable.


“Come, login.” Hasbi invited Maya to enter.”


“Assalamu'alaikum,” Maya salutes while taking off her footwear.


“Alaikumsalam,” heard the voice of the answer from within.


“This must be Nak Maya, who always told Hasbi yes?” greet the old woman who just came out of the middle room.


Maya rubs the woman's hand and kisses her, the same thing Maya did to the white-haired man next to her.


“This is your home?” whispers Maya on Hasbi.


The man is disturbing.


“You said you missed Mom and Dad. Think of them as your parents too.” Hasbi smile.


Hasbi's mother hugged Maya with love, the old woman also looked very happy with Maya's arrival.


“This is introducing, Melsya, my most spoiled sister.” Hasbi hugged the teenage girl who had been peeking out from behind the door.


“Come, Ma'am, come with me.” Melsya pulls Maya's hand into the room. There he showed all his stamp collections. The teenage girl liked Maya. Not bored he told a lot of things about himself and his family and friends to the young midwife.


All day, Maya forgets her loneliness. The jokes and laughter made her feel the true meaning of family. Hasbi's Mother and Father's affection makes Maya seem to have new parents.


Coupled with Melsya's spoiled behavior, the teenage girl seemed to make herself a much-loved older sister.


Complete already live Maya today, did not hesitate also the girl came down to the kitchen to help the mother prepare lunch to be taken to the rice field for the father and Hasbi there.


No need to wait for a long time, after all the food is ready, Maya and Melsya walk down a small road that takes them to the view of the green rice field stretches. That afternoon they are in charge of delivering a bushel full of food as their lunch.


Maya is really happy to get the experience of eating together in a small cottage in the middle of the rice field. The simple food she brought from Hasbi's house tasted so delicious.


In the late afternoon, before returning home, Hasbi perfected Maya's happiness today by taking her to a small river that runs through their rice fields.


Without a doubt Maya dabbled in that very clear water play with Hasbi and Melsya.


Perhaps they never realized, a pair of eyes watching their happiness from afar. Plenggo's eyes were reddened, a burning heat filling his heart that was engulfed in the flames of jealousy.


“I have to get him, whatever the way!” penggo.


He threw something into the stream not far from where he was standing.


What will happen to their love story?


Be patient, the answer is in the next story!