The Love Competition

25 . My name is Aadheva Raka Jidan Prayoga

As usual Houses seemed busy in the early morning .the servants in the house were already busy with their respective activities . Moreover, today the entire young master and Miss were there, the most chatty and fierce mistress Kirana was also staying over .

Mr. Nurdin was exercising in the front yard along with Mr. Aditya and his aide .

Mr. Aditya is indeed an officer . There was always a military member accompanying him to go anywhere . His adjutant also lived in the mansion, in the back pavilion with the workers .

Usually at the end of Sunday he returned home, but because his wife was returning to Sulawesi he chose to stay in the house .

Actually Mr. Aditya has a heritage house and also a private house in Jakarta, in addition he also got the House Office in Bandung . But he chose to stay in the house so that Mr. Gunawan is not alone .

A Jeep car entered the gate of the house, making the three men who were exercising stopped their activities .

A young man wearing a young army uniform got out of the Jeep while carrying a large backpack .

" Mister Jidan..." Seru Pak Nurdin as he approached the young man .

" Mister Nurdin" replied the young man with a friendly smile .

" Papa.i came home" said Jidan after approaching the father who looked at him with relief while kissing the back of his hand .

" Ach... Thankfully ,. Why have you just come home now? ? , I heard that you came home a few days ago "asked Mr. Aditya while patting his son's shoulder .

" There's something I have to finish "he replied

' oh. Your mother will be happy, go clean up and meet your grandfather when it is ready" said Mr. Aditya .

" Let me help you" said Mr. Nurdin, asking for the large backpack carried by the young man .

" No need sir, let me just "he said as he walked away .

" Your mother is in the gym room " shouted Mr. Aditya who answered the man's thumbs up .

The man immediately went to the second floor to his room, but because the gym room was closer he decided to meet his mother first .

*****

Dila woke up from her sleep & the girl looked confused while recalling the events of last night .

" Ach..fucking .." said .

" Why do I always fall asleep near him shamefully "She fell asleep while getting out of bed .

Just then the door of the room opened Dila was shocked, so was a servant at the door of the room .

" Why is Miss sleeping here ? " Ask the waiter

" Hem..? " I don't know either, last night I slept in the TV room " replied Dila .

" Oh maybe someone brought Miss here because we haven't prepared your room yet, I'll prepare it for you, but I have to clear this room Mr. Jidan will come " said the waiter was afraid of fear .

" Who ?" Ask Dila .

" The owner of this room, he "the waiter pointed at the photo hanging on the wall of room , but the dark atmosphere because the lights did not turn on and the curtains of the room closed made Dila unable to see clearly .

The maid politely requested permission to open the room curtain .

Dila's eyes widened to see a poster-sized photo on the wall of the room.A young man wearing a standing army uniform while carrying a smiling backpack towards him, he meant towards the camera .

It was not the cool and handsome look of the photo that made Dila surprised, but the face was very very familiar , the face that he had longed for .

" Why is this guy's picture here "murm Dila .

" Because this is his room "the servant replied, he wondered why the future wife of Mr. Jidan was surprised to see his picture, whether they had never met .

The rumor spread among the servants while preparing dinner yesterday was that Mr. Gunawan's future son-in-law for Mr. Jidan would come .

" What..?! " Task Dila in confusion .

" Why Miss ? " Ask the waiter he was astonished to see Dila's confused face, he immediately went out of room , for fear that he wanted to report it to Mrs Irma who was in the gym room .

While in the gym, Irma was crying while hugging the son who was almost a year away from home .

" Ma..had I come home" said Jidan while taking off his arms, he wiped the tears of the mother with a smile .

Madam Irma smiled , she was very happy to see her son back safely from duty .

" You know you hardly sleep every night because you worry about yourself" she said .

" I'm back ', mama can sleep soundly now" replied Jordi .

" I took a shower and took a break "Jidan was about to get out of the room when a servant arrived .

" mrs ...Miss daughter-in-law apparently slept in Mr. Jidan's room "report the maid .

" Who ? " Tell Jidan

" Em..all night we invited her "said madam Irma worriedly .

" What?! , who allowed him to sleep in my room !? " Jidan was visibly angry he stepped quickly towards his room .

" Call the lord "mrs Irma's orders to the servant while pursuing her son .

Jidan opened the door of his room loudly, he was angry because the woman he did not want entered his room without permission .

" Silver...." The man muttered in disbelief .

" You....how can..??" Mumbled Dila in disbelief to see the figure of Adi standing in front of him with a face full of confusion .

The girl stepped back away from him .

" Dear, don't be like this "mrs Irma who just came to him Jidan . He saw Dila was confused .

" Ma she's...?" Jidan asked who was also confused by the situation .

Madam Irma quickly nodded so that Jidan would not mention the matchmaking .

" He was just having dinner because Grandpa invited him" said Ms. Irma .

" Ma please leave us " said Jidan in a deep tone .

Madam Irma looked at the two worriedly, yet she immediately exited the room looking at Jidan's serious face .

Jidan stepped towards Dila quickly, he could guess the confusion of the girl in front of him . How not , the man he has always loved turned out to have another identity and have a profession that falls into the category of men with professions that he wants to stay away from .

" Stop there ! " Say Dila in her confusion ', the girl's breath seemed to have come to terms with a reality she did not understand .

" You've been lying to me all this time? , you deliberately deceived me ? " Tanya Dila tried to set her voice as slow as possible . He did not want their quarrels to be heard until they left the room .

" Crazy listen to me..." Say soft Jidan .

" What should I hear!? , Confession about a habit? , Lies about your identity , about your profession that you always tell secrets ? " Tanya Dila who was unable to contain her frustration the girl started sobbing .

Jidan took a deep breath, he did not expect to be in this chaotic situation, although he himself was confused yet he slightly understood the situation .

" My name is Aadheva Raka Jidan Prayoga" said Jidan slowly .

" I'm not lying, my friend used to call me Adi, I also mentioned my name to you" Jordi said as she placed her large backpack on the floor .

" I'm sorry.but a special forces soldier should not say their profession carelessly, sometimes we have to hide it " continued Jidan . He was eager to hug the girl in front of him but he was sure Dila was angry at this moment .

" You're a soldier ? " Task Dila

Jidan nodded heavily . He took a deep breath while looking at Dila's face inside .

" you know I don't hate soldiers, but I can't and will never be able to love a soldier . Forget my declaration of love, I take it back . You don't deserve it "Dila said while bowing her face . His heart ached saying his words just now .

" Dila...' muttered Jidan while walking towards Dila . The girl beckoned him to stop .

" I wish what happened between us never got out of this room . I don't want grandfather to know one of his grandchildren is a coward who plays women with lies like this ' continued Dila as she walked over Jidan .

"You remember the incident when I came in wearing a shirt and army pants when we first met after in pangrango , back then I wanted to tell you who I was , but you said you wouldn't date soldiers, since then I can't tell you who I am even if you ask, ' I just want to wait for the right time to tell you " jidan said as she grabbed Dila's arm .

" You should have said it, that way our story won't be this long either, I won't fall in love with you" Dila said, shaking her arm off .

The girl was about to step away ', but Jidan's burly arm quickly grabbed her .he hugged Dila tightly .

" Wulandari Ratnadila.I love you " whispered soft Jidan . Dila shed her tears, she had long wanted to hear that sentence, but when she heard that Now her heart just felt very sick .

" why do you have to? , why should this uniform be attached to your body when I find out your work "miss Dila was almost desperate .

" I'm sorry.you're no longer someone I want " said Dila as she let go of Jidan's embrace .

" I don't even know you" he said as he stepped out of room , outside the room saw Mr. Aditya and Mrs Irma listening to their conversation .

" Did Aunt and om hear our conversation ? " Tanya Dila who realized the two were eavesdropping .

" Ehm.no " replied Ms. Irma .

Dila rubbed her tears that were still flowing . He tried to calm down and not cry but his heart that felt lied and his confused feelings made him unable to hold back his cries .

" My father will punish the man who lied, at least do it for me if it's a soldier, I hope grandfather doesn't know what happened I don't want him to feel ashamed to meet me" said Dila as she walked away .

Jidan came out of his room, he chased Dila who was walking fast towards the stairs, the girl ran small down each run of stairs . He did not want Mr. Gunawan to see his face at this time .

Dila ran to page , He saw that Mr. Nurdin was talking to a man . Dila ran towards him .

" Mister can take Dila home, Dila wants to go home" said Dila with breath almost gone . His puffy eyes and sad face made Mr. Nurdin surprised .

" What's up, Non...?! " Task Mr. Nurdin .

"Please take Dila home" said Dila in a pleading tone .

" Oh well well.mari " said Mr. Nurdin who was confused .

Mr. Nurdi immediately picked up the car in the garage, Dila immediately got into the car as soon as Mr. Nurdin arrived in the yard with his car . He sat in front next to Mr. Nurdin because he saw Jidan coming towards him .

Jidan stopped their car, the young man walked towards the door of Pak Nurdin and told Pak Nurdin to go down . Quickly he got in and sat behind the wheel .

Dila wanted to go down ', but Jidan held her down .

" Grandfather is on his way here, wear a seatbelt, I'll say you have to come home to him later ' said Jidan lying .

With heavy weight Dila obeyed his orders . he did not want Mr. Gunawan to know what happened . Jidan immediately tancap gas left the house .

Mr. Nurdin looked at their departure with questions . He immediately headed home to find information on the waiter about the incident just now .