The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder

CHAPTER 5: The Marriage.

A few years later, Mesha has grown into a beautiful girl. Although many men fell in love with her. He never hops. His school days are spent with his girlfriend, Zafia.

This afternoon, the canteen at Wijayakusuma High School, was so quiet, the other classes were still undergoing learning and teaching activities. As for today, the twelfth grade was invited to come to affix their two-finger diploma stamp.

"After this, you want to go to work or college, Sha?"

"I want to go to college, if my parents agree, I want to go to college out of town, Fi. That you?" mesha answered while propping up her chin with one hand.

Zafia fixed the location of her glasses, and chewed on the snacks she had bought earlier.

"Mmmm .. I also went to college, my parents agreed, Sha. But they don't want me to go to college out of town." Zafia said in between.

Mesha plays Zay's bracelet first, finding Zay is one of the reasons why he wants to study outside the city.

Zafia looked at Mesha's behavior with a smile.

"You want to meet your childhood boy, huh, Sha?"

Mesha.

"I don't know what kind of face he is now, which I remember, he wears the same bracelet as me" Mesha said, showing the bracelet he was wearing.

"Hmmm .. is really my guess," said Zafia proudly.

"He's the only one who's willing to accept me, when other people don't want me, Fi. Like you .. only you want to meet me." Mesha's eyes glared far away.

Zafia saw the figure again, a figure covered in black smoke. Not far from them sitting. Zafia gawking.

"Why, Fi?"

"There's nothing, really" replied Zafia as she rubbed her eyes and fixed her glasses.

*****

"But, Sir. Mesha has just graduated from High School, why did you approve of that?" Mayang lowered his head on his knees.

"Well, that's my boss, ma'am. He wants Mesha to be his ex!"

"But you know, Mesha wants to go to college!"

"That's easy, Mom. If the marriage is with his son, Mr. Wiryawan, Mesha can be while in college."

"But, Mr. .. We better ask Mesha first!"

Mesha just came out of his room.

"Ask what, Mom?" saut Mesha's.

"Eh, that's .. You haven't slept, Nduk?"

"So almost slept, Mom. But Mesha is thirsty, so take a drink first."

"Oh that ...."

Then Mesha walked towards the kitchen.

A little while later, Mesha had already returned from the kitchen.

"Here, Nduk. Here, you want to talk, just talk."

Mesha sat next to his father obediently.

"Why, Sir?"

"There are people who would propose to you, Nduk."

Mesha was aghast, his eyes wide open.

"Ta .. but, sir. Mesha doesn't want to get married first, Mesha wants to go to college!"

"You can later, after marriage, while you're in college."

"But, Mr .... Mesha doesn't want to!" Mesha's eyes began to tear.

"That same father, yes, Nduk! It's also for your own good."

"Sir, why is it, Maksa sir?"

"Father is also not good if you have to reject the proposal, Nduk."

"But right, Mr ...."

Now Mesha is really crying. His plan failed, if only he married the man of his father's choice.

"Mesha .. the calm yes, Nduk." Mayang tried to calm his daughter.

"But, Mum. Mesha is not ready. Mesha still wants to try many things, still wants to ..." said Mesha still as much as he pleased.

"Why are you so selfish, Mesha? If you don't think of yourself, your father's mind!" bagas's voice is rising.

Mesha went into the room, continued his crying by lying face down on the bed, and he fell asleep for a long time.

*****

The next day, Mesha left for school again, with swollen eyes. There are no schedules or invitations. Mesha is just lazy to be at home.

"Why did you suddenly go to school. Sha?"

Mesha turned his face away when someone touched his shoulder while sitting in the park.

"Wrestling! That's why eyes, Sha?" Zafia jumped in shock.

Mesha grimaced wryly.

"I'm at home again! I want to escape, Fi!"

Zafia touched Mesha's forehead with the back of his hand, then touched his own forehead. Mesha glanced back, looking at his best friend's behavior.

"I'm still sane, Fi!"

"Oohh .. noelp! Anyway, why the hell are you talking about that ngaco?"

"I don't feel nervous!"

"Why, why?" ask Zafia while sitting next to her best friend.

"So you're suddenly betrothed, after graduating high school, do you want to?"

"I don't want to! I want to go to college, continue to be a career woman, success, happy parents, continue .. wait! Don't tell me, you're being fooled!"

Mesha nodded.

"Really?"

"Yes Fi. That, my dad's boss, has an established son, you want me to be their family."

"I told you, I don't want to. But I also felt that I was being too selfish to reject him. How about dong Fi?"

Mesha started ruffling his bangs, frustrated.

"Well, Sha .. I can't comment, the most you know yourself. Yeah, think again."

"Hiiiisshh !" Mesha slapped his face in both hands.

"Hot chocolate, Sha. Who knows if you can return to your mood."

Mesha still placed his vow on both palms, nodding, agreeing with Zafia's proposal.

A few minutes later, Zafia had brought two hot chocolate cups she ordered in the cafeteria, and held them out to Mesha.

"Yes, I tried first, who is my soul mate, make nyenengin ortu," said Mesha after sipping hot chocolate that had begun to cool.

Mesha plays her bead bracelet again.

"What should I do, Zay?" mumbling, smirking.

Mesha arrived home at lunchtime, where he found his mother arranging food at the dinner table.

After greeting, he greeted his mother and kissed the back of her hand.

"Just come home, Nduk? Eat yuk, it's all mateng."

Mesha.

"I'll change my clothes first, Mom."

Mesha ate lunch with his mother.

"So at school, what happened, Nduk?"

"Same by the same time, ma'am."

"Oh ...."

Mesha was silent again, enjoying his lunch.

"Mesha, I actually support all your decisions. But I also don't want you to be embarrassed. So I beg your understanding."

Mesha looked up and caught the pleading expression of his mother. Mesha sighed.

"Yes, Mom. Mesha try, for father and mother."

After lunch, Mesha went into her room and sat down on the bed. At once, he was like seeing a man in black clothes that he often saw. That figure was like looking at him. Mesha shook his head while closing his eyes.

When his eyes opened again, the figure went nowhere. Who exactly was that figure? Mesha wondered in his heart.

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