
For the first time Arel finally felt a tremor in his heart for someone. However, I don't know what it is, but he's not sure or sure. Arel suddenly smiled to himself as he remembered Satrya hugging him and protecting him this afternoon.
It is true, a word of love cannot be spoken with words. It cannot be described only through writing. Or just listening to the opinions of others. But that love can only be felt how extraordinary by the people who get it. By those who found him. Love does not need to be sought, nor deliberately brought. But love and destiny are deeply connected. So that it is able to bring together two people, who never even expected when and where they met.
"Why do I keep thinking of Satrya?" mummified Arel. "Before, I never felt like this. Though so many guys I met, but why should Satrya that I think? Is it because he just became my friend?" murmured Arel guessed his own mind innocently.
"Well, just like the first time I thought about Devina, when she was my best friend and friend" he continued.
Arel continued to dwell in his thoughts about Satrya. Even he remembered Satrya's smile that continued to linger in his mind and heart.
"She's sweet too" she said again with a wide smile that was unbearable.
"Arel, baby!" lontar's cry from his mother made Arel aware of the wishful thinking about Satrya.
"Dad, Bun! What's up?" sahut Arel replied without moving from his current seat.
"Eat night is ready!" reply Amelia did not want to lose out loud.
"Dad, Bun for a second! Arel get off now!" replied Arel and immediately got up and went to the dining table located between the living room and the kitchen.
Arel had just come down on the floor of his house and was about to go get a dinner shirt. But someone knocked on his door.
"There's a guest Bun!" exclaims Arel told Amelia.
"Well, open up baby dong!" reply Bund.
Arel opened the door and saw who was visiting at night like this. And it turns out that's Metra, Amelia's ex-lover.
"Om Metra?"
"Hallo Arella? Is your mother around?" ask her gently and politely.
"Please come in!"
Love is amazing. How many years did Metra have to pass so stoicly and patiently with her feelings that had not changed at all for Amelia. His love remains the same and never changes. She is single does not mean that no one wants to be with her, but she always waits for the moment when she can be reunited with Amelia.
It turns out that all this time he did not want another love in his life. Only one name was written in her heart long ago, and that was Amelia. For several years he sought a separate heart because of coercion. Several years he passed through painful days by enduring the longing that made him feel suffocated by the passionate longing.
Until Metra finally felt desperate. However, he still held hope in his love. And the power of love makes destiny give in until they have to meet unexpectedly, and still with the same feelings. It was a great relief for Metra to meet Amelia, although a lot of things changed during the meeting.
"Who's coming, baby?" ask Amelia from the kitchen.
Arel immediately darted into the kitchen because of his mother's question. "Bun?" call Arel whispering quietly to Amelia who is frying fish.
"Dad? Who's having a night like this?" ask Amelia again, because Arel has not given her an answer.
"Om Metra, Bun!" arel whispered in Amelia's ear. Suddenly Amelia was surprised by Arel's reply. His eyes were round looking at his daughter fixedly.
"Seriously?"
"Dad!"
"Metra?"
"Dad, Mother! About Metra!"
For a moment Ameli fell silent and thought about why Metra had come to his house. Where can he get his home address. Though she had just met and even Amelia did not give her her home address to Metra during her first meeting after a few years.
"Bune? Well, I'm the one who bothered."
Inevitably Arel continued to fry the fish. While Amelia met Metra with a glass of water for Metra.
"Hi!" sapa Amelia looked very Nervous at all and became misbehaved in front of Metra. He felt happy, but also felt awkward because they had not met for a long time.
"Cats, Amelia!" metra replied with a wide, charming smile on both sides of her lips. Making lines of wrinkles around both eyes. However, even so he is still very handsome and cool.
"Why do you know my home address?" ask Amelia.
"Well is. I know from someone."
"Ohh so. So, what are you doing here these nights?"
"Emmm.. I just wanted to take you out to dinner with Arel. That too if you want. I just want to keep a promise I haven't had time to fulfill."
For a moment Amelia was silent and silent, digging back every memory of her that used to be with Metra. The promises they make. Great memories when they were together. Suddenly a big smile spread and spread very wide on Amelia's face.
"You remember? That was a long time ago."
"How could I forget. There's not a single thing I've forgotten about us."
Again Amelia was bolted silently by Metra's words. It flashed a feeling of sadness, regret, anger, happiness and also confusion in Amelia's mind at this time. The feeling was mixed in his heart. Really, if to be honest Amelia never changed. His heart, his feelings, and everything related to Metra he could not forget. However, it was all over because now it was all meaningless to him. Because the situation and the situation are very different. Now everything about Metra is just a reminiscence album in his memory.
Arel, who was curious about the conversation of the two adults, eavesdropped secretly and left the responsibility entrusted by his mother in the kitchen. Not long after, the smell of a scorch was smelled by him. Sontak Arel panicked and returned to the kitchen in a hurry.
"Ouch!! How'this? Oh Arel! You're so careless!" he scolded himself.
When Amelia smelled the charred smell, it stung her nose. He woke up in panic.
"You scorching? Arel!" I quickly ran to the kitchen in panic. Followed by Metra from behind.
"Arel!" amelia exclaimed, who saw Arel turning off the stove. Hearing that, Arel turned around with a regretful smile on his lips.
"Mother?" arel said slowly and lethargic. She was afraid that Amelia would get angry and speak again.
Amelia looked at Arel with a sharp look and crossed hands in front of her chest. Amelia sighed and bit her lower lip furiously.
"Good! The fish is scorched. No dinner" said Amelia.
"Sorry Bun. Arel was wrong" Arel said. "But Bun! We can have dinner out with Metra. Isn't that right, om?" rayu Arel persuaded Amelia with her parsimonious gaze.
"of course. That was the purpose of coming here. Come on, let's go to dinner outside!" reply Metra with pleasure.
"Yeyyy! But beware, om. I'm gonna change my clothes first. Just moment!" exclaimed Arel immediately ran away towards his room cheerfully.
"Sorry Metra, sometimes Arel does like to talk awkwardly," said Amelia felt bad.
"No papah. L like it. He's a sweet kid. You better get ready, too, because we're leaving" Metra replied with a big smile on her face.
"alright. I'll get ready first."
Amelia went into her room with a flowery heart. Like when Metra first asked her out. That's how he feels now.
Hopefully Mother and om Metra can come back like before. I'm sure, Mommy still loves him. So is Metra. Dad, I'm sorry that I had to reunite two hearts that had been separated for so long. I hope you don't hate me. This is for the happiness of Mother.Bathin Arel.