Pursuing Love Mas Tama

Pursuing Love Mas Tama
Conversations of Xia and Sean



'Hm, what I did was so embarrassing, right? Then, why would I be sad if he avoided me?' he murmured in the heart.


"Theresa, are you okay? Since then you've been quiet, are you sick?" sachi asked as soon as he arrived in front of Theresia's apartment building.


"No! I'm it's okay. Thank you for taking me home. I live in this building together and my parents, are you willing to stop by? It just so happened that at this hour my mother was at home" Theresia said.


Sachi shook his head. "Thank you, but I have to work. Next time if you have a chance, goodbye and see you again, Theresia."


The woman waved her hand, then got into the taxi she had previously driven along with Theresia. After Sachi passed, only then did Theresia enter the apartment building.


***


The sparkling American city did not make Xia can forget the anxiety of parting with Tama. He hopes to meet the man he likes before living in America. However, still the man he liked was not present to deliver his departure.


Xia and Sean have arrived in New York, where Xia used to go to school and live in a boarding school. In some cities like Chaniago and San Diego, Chen has set up many of his electronics companies. There are also food companies. All of that has been achieved by Chen at his young age.


"Xia, we'll eat here first. On the plane I wasn't comfortable eating it, so all out" Sean said.


"Gosh, that's disgusting. Why are you telling me, Sean? Oooo!" lamented Xia.


"Be quiet! I'm lazy to hear your babbling!" ketus Sean's.


Xia raised one eyebrow. This teenager was immediately surprised by Sean who seemed to blame himself, even though Sean was the first story if Sean vomited his food in the airplane toilet.


"Why are we in the east restaurant? Isn't it during our stay here, we usually eat at people's restaurants here?" xia asked, sitting observing the restaurant.


"Have you forgotten? I'm not the old Sean. I've been a Muslim since I married my love" Sean said. "Huft, just don't know!" annoyed.


"Well, how do I know, you didn't tell me you were married to my sister" Xia said.


"You married Airyn, then became a Muslim, Chen married a Muslim woman as well. Was that all that time you told me? You never even thought I existed. So understandable, it sucks!" Xia grumbling.


Whatever Xia said there was indeed a point. Xia was never told about the news or circumstances of his two brothers—Chen and Sean. During her time in America, Xia got other news only from Airyn, who already considered her as her own sister.


"Nasi kebuli, what the hell? What rice is that?" ask Xia.


"The boy. Eastern food, Indian food. Although sometimes the name is different, but still the same, rice is the same as meat," explained Sean also lack insight.


"Okay, I want some cool rice, another dessert. Drinking it is up to Sean. Pick a fresh drink for me!" exclaim Xia sure.


After dinner together, Sean brought Xia home first before tomorrow transfer to the dormitory. The house which was only filled by a few house servants and guards looked very well maintained.


The mansion was bought by Wang's father when Chen entered junior high school. Chen and Sean went to school in America and spent their teenage years there. Chen learned that Xia's mother had not been her biological mother since she was 9 years old. That's why Chen prefers to spend his teenage years abroad.


At once Xia remembered his beloved brother who had always avoided him just because he was the son of a woman who had kidnapped Chen from his biological mother when he was in the hospital at birth first.


"I miss my sister. Is she happy there to be with her sister and her birth mother?" xia asked as she sat on the front sofa.


"Huft, why is God not always fair to me. Brother was given love by father when he was not his biological son, then met by his biological family before dying. Not to mention marrying an excellent woman as Sachi's sister said,"


"It's fair, isn't it?"


"What about me, Sean? I was hated by my own mother and father, then hated by Wang's father, not to mention hated by big brother. Maybe you're the only one who's always been good to me. Thank you, Brother Sean."


Xia's expression made Sean sad. Thinking back a while ago, Chen's struggle wasn't as easy as the pretty teenager thought. There are many wounds that Chen must receive in order to realize the happiness he wants.


"You're actually a little misunderstood by Mr. Chen. He's not who you think he is, Xia," Sean said.


"meaning?" xia asked, fixing her seat.


"Actually the one who was much more hurt was him, not me or you. He is required to be able to this and that. Work hard day and night so that you can prosper and also his siblings," said Sean.


"I've been with him all this time. I have a living witness how Mr. Chen Mr. Wang struggles for all of us" Sean continued.


"His age is still very young, even he has not had time to be happy, but willingly he risked his life for me and all of us including you,"


"You know, Xia. He was willing to die for us in order to be free from this black world. The gangster that our ancestors had formed in the past, has already been successfully disbanded by Mr. Chen,"


"The treasure he left us, all this is not from the Wang family. Everything we enjoy is the result of hard work. There's a letter that you should read and you should also look at, Xia,"


Sean gave a letter that had been in his hands. He took it out and gave it to Xia to read. "I took this letter out before I went into the house. This is the first and last letter that Mr. Chen wrote to you" he said.


"After cleaning and relaxing, you can read it. Please be careful so that there are no misunderstandings. I'll explain and I'll answer every question you ask later after reading the letter" the man said.


"I'm going to go in my room, my body is already very tired. I'll see you tomorrow morning, Xia, good night and have a good rest." Sean said, without looking at Xia when he left.


His pair of narrowed eyes Xia continued to stare at the one pink-colored envelope that was in his hand. It felt very thin and sure if the letter only had one sheet.