The Fate Or Destiny

Eps. 68. The Price for Happiness

Keke lay on his stomach in his bed, trying to dispel the resentment and anger at Ben that peaked today. He did not get any explanation about Ben's indifference to some of the things he sent through the green application. Some points that require Ben's approval, two-stagged but not discolored.

Is Bens really that so???

My chat time is not read???

He wants to get married soon, not me!!!

I guess I'm the one who got married here!!!

I take care of everything myself, only need approval, not ask him to come!!!

Is that busy???

Keke lifted his head and looked at the phone he had been holding since…

If Brother Bens doesn't answer my phone right now, Bens's number I'm blocking!

Keke pressed the calling button on his phone screen, since he had called many times not lifted, looked on with annoyance at some unanswered calls…

Bang Ben... What is it exactly? Really pursuing a target job, or what the hell? Keke is already raging... 😢

Like yesterday, always the reason Ben is busy, it makes Keke start thinking about things that do not make sense, about things that are negative. Keke turned his body on his back to the ceiling of the room, if there was Ben in front of him, his mouth would have taken out all his teeth smoothly without filters and with a high tone of course.

Keke thinks Ben is starting to not care about the wedding now, procrastinating a lot with the words “wait for me to come home... or “please understand ya, I'm busy.”.

Several times the phone event his intention to let go of longing just left a frustration in Keke's heart, because Ben only spoke as necessary because he was still in the office or was already sleepy because he called at the wrong time, Keke is always unaware of time in each place is different an hour.

Inge has made several phone calls asking for certainty of the reception date, because in the building they booked only 2 empty dates in the month they choose, because in the building they booked only left, and it must be determined today if no other customer is waiting. Finally Keke had to cancel both dates, because he could not communicate with Ben.

“Ke..”.

Inge went into Keke's room and fell asleep next to Keke. Today Inge came from Tomohon, and confirmed Keke's decision.

“Tumben clock as soon as you are in the room.”.

“For not many orders, aunt Lenda can handle by yourself..”

Keke got up and sat cross-legged on the bed while leaning against the wall of his room.

“Nge, cancel both dates, brother Bens can't yet be..”.

“Makanya Ke... the affairs of the building must be the first. Selecting a date according to your wishes it should be at least 3 months in advance, less than that yes like this only follow empty days or dates that have not been booked people.”.

Keke frowned, since the beginning he had reminded it was the same as the prospective husband but until now the prospective husband who had been mengeselin abiss did not think of that.

“Ya already...the recipe is in Green Hills aja.”

“Eh... it is desperate I said if made there. Pa Ade would also disagree say..”.

“Nge... The place is very good, if people want the Garden Party atmosphere dapet really...”.

“But the supporting facilities must be in Ke.. Our public toilet is still temporarily added, drenov so it is more convenient for visitors. Parking is also temporarily expanded. That is already an obstacle, not yet qualified anyway, not yet electricity.. there are still many facilities that are inadequate for such an event..”.

Inge followed suit sitting cross-legged on the bed hugging one of Keke's bolsters.

“Your face is so tangled, why say..”.

“I'm into marriage males..”

“Hehehe... You also alamin..”.

“What?”

“Syndrom Premarital..”.

“The apaan..”

“That's my term anyway. Because of helping some brothers who want to marry, like you, the same. Maybe because stress is the same all affairs, arguing because they do not agree, because the desire is not the same. Sometimes I like to laugh at myself I am the peacemaker.. hehehe.”.

“That's how I feel now.”.

“Liet aja, say. There is a price to be happy right..”

The problem is that the person who wants to marry him does not know what is still the intention or not. Like hands off, like not caring, not a priority anymore maybe. Keke feels alone here.

Inge stared at his phone, there was a notification sound of incoming messages, reading for a moment later…

“Ke.. which for sure if you still want the building next month already can not. Two months later I can't request a date, I share it with you chat them, so you can of coursein yourself which date you want, but can not pass this week… okay say?”

Keke just stared with a different spotlight, not enthusiastic about his marriage anymore.

“Udah think until there anyway.. change it... now just help brother or friend. I can't stay here long. Want to stop by Mantos for a while, someone wants me to buy..”.

“Nge... Brother Lody called me yesterday, nitip greetings for you..”.

“Hadeeh, use nitip greetings, do not have my number what..”.

“Pengen called ya kamunya?”

“Ehh.. gak... Don't talk like that same to him.”.

Inge stands misbehaved, because he honestly hopes Lody calls, wants to know the news, why he also decided to leave, whereas…

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The knock on the door of his room made Keke stand up lazily. Last night he could not fall asleep, rather than fidgeting and erratic thoughts Keke took to the kitchen and he turned his mind around by making 3 types of cakes of 100 each, and it was finished about five o'clock in the morning. The taste of cape then made him fall asleep and just woke up because of the hard knock. The head is somewhat dizzy when standing, walking unbalancedly reaching the door. There's Rommel at the door.

“Kak... there is a mama coming with om and son-in-law of the om..”

“You what?”

Sleeping for only a few hours and the feeling that is not normal again makes a sentence ketus out of his mouth. Keke turned to the bed and lay face down again on it. Keke's habit if you're upset is to sleep in that position.

“Kaaak... mama came here, koyak don't like..”.

Keke was silent, his mood was shattered and reluctant to respond to Rommel's prejudices.

“Kak, mama though very happy that. Kak Keke kok so changed again like I used to not like if mama came here.”.

Rommel's sad voice made Keke aware of something, quickly he twisted the body.

“Kak Keke seneng kok mama here. Those who come with mama..yes sister Keke do not like them here.”.

“Kaak..”.

“Kak Keke is just honest Mel, Brother Keke does not like them and does not want to meet them.”

“Polite know there are no guests and the host is there but do not want to meet..”.

“Mel kak Keke can't be like you are too good with people.”.

“Kak... we must be good with everyone, we are happy if like that, do not save anger..”.

“Iya.. yes... already ahh... call mama aja here, brother Keke lazy out, still sleepy, it was five hours new brother Keke sleep.”

Keke face down again.

“Kak... kak Keke block number kak Bipi yes.. ive been five days he said try to call kak Keke can not... I had to lie many times every kak Bipi call on my number… brother Keke won't talk. What's up, kak?”

“Call mama aja Mel, don't discuss the Bivi.

“Ya already... if brother Bipi call I say frankly yaa.. kak Keke again angry..”.

“Serah!”

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Emotional and mental differences between men and women can be an insurmountable barrier to a relationship, especially if ignored or mistakenly responded to... but these same differences when known and appreciated can be a bridge towards a fulfilling relationship.

Ayooo Ben, sensitive little. Keke's mood for marriage has been destroyed like.

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Your skull makes all the attention for me, and this story. The flow may still be pleasing in kakir2 all...

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