MY TRUE LOVE

MY TRUE LOVE
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Gala sighed, right Karisa said, Gala has indeed not come to this house for a long time. If not wrong, Gala last played here, when Gala was still third grade Junior High School. It was only a short time, because Gala did not like events that involved getting together with a large family.


Not long after, Karisa comes with her husband and


her child. "It turns out, too," said Agam as he pulled a chair next to the Gala.


Meanwhile, Azri-husband Karisa and father Agam-noticed Gala with a warm smile. "Om sampe pangling loh, Gal, it turns out you've been this big. Last time you were here was Junior High, right? I graduated from High School."


"Yes, Om," nods Gala.


"Gede body doang him, Pa. His thoughts are still rich boy," said Agam.


"Gak papa, his name is also still a teenager," Azri replied lightly. "Why don't you ever play here, Gal? This house is also not far from your apartment."


"Busy bucin."


No, it wasn't Gala who answered. Except Agam. It seems that Agam is deliberately trying to upset Gala. The proof was that the man was satisfied to see Gala's increasingly grim expression.


Understanding the situation, Karisa then gave Agam a warning through the glances of his eyes. The woman was afraid Gala was uncomfortable with Agam's too-slippery remarks.


"Gak papa dong, his name also already has a partner, yes, Gal?" karisa defended. "Nob rich Agam, twenty-five years old, still single. Lose the same Gala who is still a dozen years."


"Hem, Mama."


Azri laughed softly. "Have it done, continue talking. Let's eat first," lerai Azri.


"What do you want to eat, Gal?" tawar Karisa's.


"What a Aunt."


"Yes, this is your favorite chicken balado. It's really good, Gal. You'll have to add later, yeah."


Gala nodded. For some reason, Gala suddenly felt jealous of the life of Agam who looked so perfect. Agam is smart, a good boy who never makes trouble, his family is harmonious, he said, always able to boast both parents with achievements and also very lucky because it has a father and mother who always support whatever Agam wants to do. Unlike her who never had the support of anyone.


Gala shook her head slowly to stop thinking about such things. The four of them enjoyed their dinner quietly. Although occasionally, Gala felt like punching Agam in the face if she remembered the male curse earlier.


After dinner, Azri invited Gala to sit and talk in the living room. I don't know what Azri wants to tell Gala to look so serious. Gala's feeling is not good.


"Yesterday I told you not yet, Gal?"


"What's the matter, Om?"


"Your college."


Gala was silent for a moment. "Udah," Gala replied in the end.


"Where?"


Gala let out her breath slowly. "Gala is confused too. Om."


"Why confused? We don't mean you, Gal. All decisions are in your own hands. All choices are for your future. The future of your Papa company."


"Yes," nods Gala understood.


"Your engagement, how? College where?"


Gala looked at Azri long enough then shook her head briefly.


"Not know."


"The cake is eaten, let's not be so tense."


Karisa comes with cookies and other snacks that she puts on the table.


Gala nodded. "Yes, Aunt."


"Auntie." Gala looked at Karisa seriously. Actually Gala wanted to ask Karisa something, but apparently, Gala was still hesitant. "Em, can Gala find something?"


"Can, what's Gal?"


Gala solidified her intention to ask. "On Gala's birth mother. Aunt know?"


Not immediately answering, the woman turned to her husband. The two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds.


"Gala doesn't know who else to turn to" Gala said. "Papa doesn't exist. The only person who is likely to know about Gala's birth mother, is just Auntie Om."


"Do you know your mother's full name and picture?" answer


Karisa asked back..


"Tau," nods Gala. "That's all Gala knows."


"Why are you new now, Gal?" Karisa stand. The woman moved the seat that was originally next to Azri, now next to Gala.


Karisa rubbed Gala's back. "You should have known about this to your Papa, Gal. He knows everything better than Auntie. But now your Papa doesn't exist. Why are you just?"


Gala remembers when she was in Junior High she once asked Abraham about her birth mother. Instead of answering, Abraham actually scolded him all-out. Since then Gala has never asked about her birth mother again.


Every night, Gala looks at the only photo of her birth mother, hoping that, one day, a miracle will come and bring her and her biological mother together. Unfortunately, until now, Gala's hope remains a hope that does not know when it can become a reality.


"Gala never went to Papa. But Papa's angry, so he's never again."


Karisa nodded in understanding. "Auntie doesn't know much, Gal. In the past, their marriage only lasted up to a month after you were born. After that, your mother left secretly. No one knows where he went or who he was. He just left a letter that told Papa you, take care of you. That's all I know."


"Letter? Do you know where the letter is? What's still going on?"


Karisa shakes. "Auntie doesn't know. Your papa kept the letter. But Auntie also does not know, whether the letter has been discarded or Papa you keep it until Papa you die."


Gala speechless. Her chest feels so tight. Her mother had intentionally left her.


Gala looked at Karisa with teary eyes that she was trying to hide desperately. "So, Gala was banished huh, Tan? Gala's biological mother doesn't want to have Gala's rich son?"


Karisa and Azri were both silent. They don't know what to answer. They also do not have enough information about Gala's biological mother and they also do not know what problems make Gala's biological mother to leave without saying goodbye.


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