My Rollercoaster Wedding's

CHAPTER 4 - Problems

It's been a week since my fight with Mas Adnan. The next day after the debate he contacted me and said that he had to go out of town to see a client. For at least one week I was able to avoid it, as I was still hesitant to continue my relationship with him or just end it. If I choose to continue, what if her parents still can't accept it? Or if I choose to end it what about him who has already prepared everything? When I was busy thinking suddenly there was a call coming in on my phone. When I saw it from Mas Adnan, I immediately lifted it.

"Honey," Mas Adnan's voice sounded from across the street.

"Yes, what's wrong, ma'am" I replied.

"I just want to know, I don't think I'm going home today. There's a little problem here" he said.

"Oh, no papa."

"If anyone could handle it I'd have asked people to change it, but it would have to be me who intervened," he sounded sad.

Actually last night he called me, if today he's coming home. He planned to take me for a walk downtown. Maybe because of that, he felt guilty.

"Just relax, we can still go for a walk after you're done with your business. Don't be so sad," comfort me.

"Save me a promise to you. And I haven't seen you in a week either."

"And usually we have a Video Call, you can still see me, right?"

"I don't know that. It's good to see firsthand," he started whining.

"It's quick to finish your business, so I can meet you in person" I replied.

"This is also again in order to be finished quickly. If so I go back to work first yes, after the sound of your voice my spirit added" he said.

"Yes, there's-there's you. I'm waiting for you to come home."

"I'm matiin ya, spirit is also you."

After the phone call died, I let out a long breath. Although his voice sounded excited, but in his tone it was like storing anxiety. I was a person with a high feeling, so I could guess if something was wrong was going on there. Not about work, but something else. I hope my feelings this time are wrong.

I don't know why it's so hard to let go of Mas Adnan. He was the only man who would accept me for who I was. There were a few men who approached me, but suddenly they disappeared after I said that I was a minimarket cashier. And when Mas Adnan asked me to be his girlfriend, the first thing I asked him was why he wanted me to be his girlfriend, and the answer was very simple. Since I was a good person, he had never met a simple woman like me. Maybe because he is from the top, so the scope is only about socialite humans.

Today I am actually on vacation because it is my schedule once a month, so I use my free time to beberes and relax. After thinking about it, I rarely cook, maybe I will go shopping and cook for lunch and dinner. The wall clock was showing at nine o'clock in the morning, so I decided to take a shower and get ready.

After 15 minutes of getting ready, I immediately took out my bike and closed the door to get out. I didn't go to the market because it was a long distance away and I was a little lazy, so I decided to shop near my house which also provided a wide variety of vegetables as well.

After getting everything I needed, I pedaled my bike back home. When I got to the yard I saw a car parked on the street in front of my house. I never saw the car before, although a little curious but I decided to ignore it, maybe it was the next-door neighbor's guest car parked right in front of my house.

When I entered the courtyard, and parked my bike, I heard someone call me.

"Hey you."

I immediately turned my head, and how shocked I turned out to be the one who called was Mas Adnan's mother. The parked car that I thought belonged to a neighbor's guest turned out to be his mother's. In shock I began to think that no-no, it seemed like his current arrival was not a good thing.

"Yes, how can I help you,?" just polite.

"Where have you been, I've been waiting since," he said.

"I finished shopping for ingredients, Mom, it happens that the ingredients in the house have run out" I replied trying to calm down. "Please come in, ma'am, sorry my house is small" I added.

I immediately opened the door and invited Mas Adnan's mother to come in and told him to sit in the living room chair. After sitting down he looked around like he was observing anything that entered his vision. It looks like judging and clucking, "like I thought," he said slowly. But I can still hear it because I'm still standing next to him.

I kind of understand what he meant. I immediately changed my expression and asked, "want to drink what Mom, let me get you."

"It is necessary, at best yours is also just plain water," he declined.

Besides water, I actually also have coffee and tea, and there is still a bottle of packaged orange juice that I brought from the minimarket yesterday, but because he has refused yes already, no need to offer back. Such a rich man would drink in a poor man like me.

"What are the needs, ma'am, until you come all the way to this poor place," I asked. I don't have to ask where she knows my home address. Rich people can do whatever they want, including finding my address is a small thing for them.

"That's you realize that you are poor, why still dating my son" he replied loudly. "It should be from the beginning that you refuse time to be invited to date my son, or maybe you miss my son, so he wants to marry you."

"I'm not that crazy ma'am, I also from the beginning already realized that I did not pantes dapet mother's child. But every day the mother's son comes and riots at my place of work. He said he wouldn't stop doing it until I accepted him" I said. After a pause I continued, "especially what I can do other than accept it, I also feel bad about the buyer and owner of the minimarket who was disturbed because of the actions of the mother's child," I explained at length.

At the beginning I had said that he was very persistent to get me right, and what he actually did was come to the minimarket every day to make a rowdy every time it came and annoyed me when serving buyers. So in order to stop his madness I decided to accept it.

"That's your reason, it's not possible that my son is. Adnan was highly educated, from a small already taught to be authoritative," he did not accept.

"Adnan's been here a lot?" Ask again.

"He used to come here early in the morning and late in the afternoon to pick me up but he hasn't been here for a week because he's out of town, you know that already, right?"

"Udah is poor, still bothering people's children. He's a at home treated like a prince here instead you made babu to pick you up. You can't go home by yourself?" snapped it.

"Mas Adnan himself wanted to shuttle me ma'am, I never forced. I was afraid that he would come back to do something strange when I refused him," I replied subtly.

"Oh, wonder me. What the hell did my son see from you, beautiful, just graduated high school, poor anyway," he said.

"Where do I know, why don't you ask your own child" I asked.

"He told me that it was just kindness, kindness, kindness, that you did. No one can be proud of me anymore" he replied.

Hearing his answer, I was not surprised. Mas Adnan has said many times that he can love me because of my kindness, even though I do not feel that I am a good person.

"Do you know if Adnan doesn't come home today?" Ask.

"Yes ma'am, Mas Adnan was already ngabarin me," I replied.

"Say she's the same as you why didn't she come home today?"

"Says there's a problem that he has to handle himself, ma'am" I said.

"And do you believe what he says?" ask again.

"Yes ma'am, is there anything else besides that?"

"Actually I males came all the way to a small place like gini. But because I couldn't stand it and had to tell you immediately, I decided to come" he said.

Because of these words, my mind began to be filled with bad things. Somehow from the tone of his speech it seems that this is indeed the news is not pleasant.

"It's true he's been out of town this week because of work, but the reason he's not coming home today is not because there's a problem he has to handle, but because he met the son of his father's coworkers who planned to be betrothed to him," he explained.

Although since he finished calling me earlier I tried to keep thinking positively, in fact my feeling again proved true that there was something he was trying to hide.

"It's not that he's the only child and everything he wants must be fulfilled. Not that I can't be hard on him. I hope that after she meets and talks to that woman she changes her mind about marrying her and leaving you,"

Disappointment came when he heard Mas Adnan meet other women, and chose to lie to me. Even if he was honest from the start I probably wouldn't be this disappointed.

"That's all I want to say to you. I go first" he said. He stepped out and immediately got into the car, apparently there was a driver waiting since earlier in the car. I who had been following him out decided to go in and bring the groceries that were still in the bicycle basket.

After hearing the news, I became in no mood to cook. I just arrange my groceries, after that to the room.

In the room, I picked up my phone and tried to contact Mas Adnan. The first call was not connected, nor was the second call, just as the third call he had just picked it up.

"There's what, first phone contact, this is I'm still at the meeting place" he said.

"Just call, can't you?" my many.

"It's okay, but not usually."

When I wanted to ask, a female voice from a distance called out her name in a spoiled voice.

"Nannnn...are you the same call who really long?" tanyakanya.

Not yet had time to hear Mas Adnan answer, I immediately turned off the phone, did not want to hear more.

My phone rang a call sign coming in, it was confirmed it was from Mas Adnan. I choose to ignore it. Until the fifth ring I did not pick it up, after that there was no sound of the phone anymore, but the sound of incoming messages in a row. I did not intend to open it and chose to sleep.

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