THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)

THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)
What a surprising dinner



Disappointment will always remind us of the pain at all times. Especially if it is about the heart and the deepest feelings will certainly be more painful than anything, surely the memories of an event that made the disappointment will continue to be stored in the deepest corner as well as the Pearl of Aini.


Disappointed, sick and ashamed but unable to speak to pour out their feelings, unable to share them with anyone, other than just being silent and crying alone in silence and loneliness.


At the age of 19, no relatives or friends can give support when he fell so badly in making his own trauma deep in his heart.


Like this time when an invitation to dinner on behalf of PT AMM with him in a luxury cafe and in him allowed to come with the son only Hilmy puppet.


There was a sense of joy that blurred but there was also a fear that was so deep but somehow Mutia was determined to come despite being asked a big question before.


" how lonely?", Mutia stepped her feet slowly while holding the son.


" Good night Ma'am", who is a waitress who sees Mutia wailing like she's looking for something.


" Mr Night, I'm sorry I want to ask for PT AMM meeting how is the place?", asked Mutia still circulate her views to all the rooms in the restaurant.


" Oh that, on behalf of Mr. Tristan who has reserved the room for dinner together with Mutia's mother is upstairs" replied a waiter.


" Thank you, my mother is heading there" Mutia replied with a friendly smile.


" yes both let's go ma'am".


a moment later Mutia arrived in a room in question but still quiet no one, Mutia also remembered "a room ordered in the name of Mr. Tristan with mother Mutia" it means what the servant said earlier in Mutia's mind.


" Maybe it's just the two of us? uh three, there is Hilmi my hero", Mutia also allows the son to sit down and then he sat in the chair next to him.


" Bun, how quiet are we, we're both here to eat Bun?", asked the boy, actually the question was the same as the one Mutia had in mind.


" We wait for a while, son, there will be a coworker Mother who eats here" replied the pearl does not want to make her son wonder.


" oo".


" Sit the anther first yes", the boy also listened to the word of his mother.


Until 10 minutes passed and then someone who was never thought by Mutia would come alone to the place.


" Good night long sorry has been waiting", the typical voice of a man made Mutia almost dislodged her heart and stopped beating.


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" Huh!!.... Ma... night", Mutia's voice was choked and very nervous even though Mutia's heart was beating not because of it but as much as possible she tried to master her emotions.


" Sorry, not Mr. Tristan who made an appointment with me and Mr. Jodi?", asked Mutia in the end afraid of wrong people because he felt there was no appointment with Arjuna.


Mutia immediately sat down limp, it felt like she wanted to take Hilmi's run and hide in the ant hole even so that Arjuna could not look at her son like that.


" loh indeed Father has business with me and my son?, I think you are wrong if you want to talk about work with me, who knows clearly the project with the company Mr. is Mr. Jodi While I only manage finances, sir, Sorry... You've been wrong to invite me to talk about the project, we should have dinner tonight we can cancel sir and I'm sorry", with Mutia's attitude immediately grabbed Hilmi's hand to get out of the room immediately.


" Wait!!", Arjuna instantly grabbed Mutia's left hand and held it quite tightly.


" I'm sorry to sit down, ma'am", Arjuna then let go of her grip on Mutia's hand and allowed the pearl to sit back.


" I'm sorry if I've hurt you, and holding Mutia's hand quickly and tight, I don't mean to hurt Mom sorry for that reflex move", Arjuna looked at Mutia who was still still glued while Hilmi only saw the interaction of the two adults with a face that was a little scared because Arjuna screamed earlier while telling his mother to wait.


" Mother", Hilmi looked at the Mother with teary eyes and her frightened face.


" I'm sorry sir I can't, my son seems uncomfortable", Mutia stood up again and immediately looked down on the son.


Arjuna reflexed in front of Hilmy and looked at the boy with a gentle smile.


" I'm sorry, handsome boy is scared by Oom's loud voice huh? Maafka Oom yes... Anajk handsome want us to have dinner with Oom and mother, later the handsome boy can order anything, yes, want yes", Arjuna looked at the boy who was also staring at Arjuna intensely.


Mutia's heart was beating more and more unruffled, let alone seeing the two eyes looking at each other, Mutia even closed her eyes very deeply, Mutia said, do not want to see the moment when these two men in front of him meet each other's eyes until that deep.


" O napa yell to my mother? Oom can not nakalin my mother", replied Ilmi with Ketus and sing her lips.


" I'm sorry Om was accidentally, sorry Om ya with us to eat together ok!", said Arjuna who made Hilmi then mangosteen agreed.


Mutia immediately let out a sigh that was a little hard then threw away her chest face feeling hot and tight as if she was squeezed by a large stone.


" Our mother eats here only", Hilmi shook Mutia's hand which was still holding her small arm.


" Why not anywhere else, son, we eat Mang oyo aja yuk satay", woo Mutia to her son.


" here Hilmi can order whatever Hilmi wants, Hilmi likes pizza, or want special satay here too", sela Arjuna persuaded Hilmi to stay and eat with him.


" Mother here alone, said Om Hilmi can order anything, Hilmi want ice cream Om, just like pasta can not?", Asked the boy carefully while staring at Mutia and Arjuna alternately.


Hearing such a question Arjuna looked at Mutia, looking in his eyes as if hinting for Mutia to comply with Hilmi's request.


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