The Heart I Choose

The Heart I Choose
POV Wandi's



My name is Wandi, the third of five children, I am an employee in the village office. Both my parents work in the same field, they have respected positions both in his office and where we live. I'm just a boy, Mas Indra's first child is only 2 years away from me, every mama's child is only one year away, because there were many who helped Mama at home, so he did not feel bothered when we were little, now my mother is still fit despite having many grandchildren.


When I was in High School I loved a schoolmate and my neighbor, the name of her, beautiful, white and beautiful-eyed, I loved you so much that I was so angry if anyone tried to tease her, there just saw it I can rebuke the man, because my love is so great and no one wants to take it from me, I have to quickly marry him, have it all.


After I finished High School I asked my parents to propose, but they laughed.


"You're going to feed what people's children?" I still remember papa's question, but for me it's business later.


"Would you go to college, now if you don't go to college, it's hard to find the job you want." Mama added while approaching me.


"Anu wants to keep marrying her, it's up to Mama and Papa not to approve of her." I went straight to the room and slammed the door, maybe my stubbornness is a descendant of Papa's nature.


After I waited a week it turned out that Papa and Mama just thought I was kidding. There was no response to my request to apply for Cita. I asked Cita to talk about this problem, it seems that Cita also loves me a lot, we decided to run to her village Cita, which is 6 hours from my city now.


In the village of Cita there is his Uncle who loves Cita very much, he is sure his Uncle will want to marry me to him.


I still have a lot of money left, because I can at least save money, wasteful me down from Mama, I always want to look stylish and not wear the same clothes. All the stuff I have is a well-known brand that has a lot of ads in teen magazines. The opposite of the money saving Cita is very much, his parents have a furniture store, Cita is not wasteful people, the goods are just ordinary and cheap brands, but because it is basically beautiful, all looks luxurious.


With only a few clothes in each bag we began to ride the bus that will bring to the village of Cita.


"Wan, are you seriously going to marry me? isn't this too reckless?" Cita began to doubt.


"No, as long as I'm with you, I'm willing to be taken anywhere." Cita leaned on my shoulder, she really loved me, I was relieved. Means my fondness is recognized hahhaa....


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"Assalamualaikum Uncle, Auntie." Cita ran a little towards her Uncle's house, I've never been here, but I knew Uncle, he had been to Cita's house at that time.


"Valayacumsalam,.... With whom?" Uncle asked while looking at me, he forgot.


"This is Uncle Wandi, Cita used to introduce maybe Uncle forgot, waduuhh Cita's beloved uncle is old." Cita is spoiled for her Uncle. "Where are Auntie and Sinta, Uncle?"


"They went to the market." Uncle Cita is still looking at me.


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