Three Years Different

Section 23

"Thus ... Alma's his future wife Mas Jafar, Umma?"

Umma Sarah nodded. "Yes. Your own aunt chose Alma. Umma sure, Alma can take care of Masmu."

Lutfan nodded confidently. "Aamiinu. Sure, Umma. Lutfan look Alma's good."

There was silence for a moment. Umma Sarah was busy with her computer, while Lutfan stared straight at her daydreaming.

"Generic ..."

"Yes, Umma?"

Umma Sarah got up, took a seat beside her. "In a moment, you're 20 years old. You ready Umma to tell Mardiyah about Abimu's trust?"

"Umma .. does this trust not seem to force Mardiyah?" Lutfan. "Lutfan's just scared. Mardiyah accepted this marriage because she had to."

"Maybe yes, it will seem pushy. But Umma can talk to Mardiyah, son." Umma Sarah's hand touches Lutfan's mane. "Umma sure. Mardiyah will not refuse."

Clear, Umma. Because the one who asked for it was Umma. Obviously difficult for Mardiyah to resist, inner Lutfan by leaning his head on the chest of Umm Sarah. "Umma if Mardiyah doesn't want to. Umma don't force. Time Umma said too, Umma must say the clear. Do not ask questions that only Mardiyah can answer. Please ... Umma." umma."

"You why? Don't want to marry Mardiyah?" Umm Sarah rubbed Lutfan's nape. "Mardiyah is less beautiful? Or ap--"

Lutfan said, "Mardiyah is beautiful, Umma."

"Continue .. why?"

"Yes that was. Lutfan did not want that Mardiyah was forced to accept this marriage because of Umma," replied Lutfan.

Umma Sarah nodded with an ignorant smile. "So, you want Mardiyah to accept this marriage because she likes you, right?"

Lutfan spontaneously shook his head.

"Especially not. Anyway, whatever reason Lutfan can accept. Except, because Umma. Lutfan still can not accept," said Lutfan.

"Why, hm?"

Because Mardiyah loves Umma. Because Mardiyah considered Umma to be the Mother, Lutfan's inner being was still silent.

"Don't answer?"

"Just can't accept it. The reason is difficult to explain. At any time if it is easy Lutfan leukain to Umma," said Lutfan.

Spontaneous Umma Sarah laughs.

"Basic ... Whose child is this, anyway? How awesome." Lutfan changed his position by tightly hugging his Ummanya. "Umma is becoming more and more dear. Unfortunately, that's a big deal."

As Lutfan peeked one of Umm Sarah's cheeks, a knock on the door sounded. Lutfan has guessed, in the afternoon like this the Ummanya must have so many guests.

"Assalamualaik."

Lutfan squinted, sharpening his hearing. Like knowing this voice.

"Mosur."

"Auntie, I'm looking for Lutfan."

Spontaneous Lutfan instantly turned around. "Aldo!"

"Lut .. fan?" Her net widened, as if not believing that the one who embraced Umma Sarah was her friend, Lutfan. "Lo ... what?"

...🌺...

"The ant!" Aldo. "The son of Umma. The promise is kebangetan you know.where the hugs are spoiled in public."

"Lo! Want me to fire?"

Aldo shook his head quickly.

"In public your eyes, what? Obviously I'm humming Umma I'm in his office." Lutfan showed his upset face. "What's in public?!"

"If you envy ..." Lutfan. "Sana you're home! You also hug. Don't you fucking say I'm a spoiled kid!"

Aldo stopped his laughter. "Yes, yes Lut. I stopped this. No longer am I saying you're spoiled."

Lutfan said ketus, "Did you come here?"

"Lho's? I'm a.. sekertaris lo. You still ask me what?"

"Gue. But why bother?" Lutfan leaned back against the wooden chair he was sitting on. "Normally also meet at the outlet."

"Gue is kind again. Gonna pick up my boss for an afternoon walk."

"Not really, anyway. But if you want to give me additional payment from being a driver you yes .. yes I sincerely accept," said Aldo with open arms.

Lutfan threw a plastic spoon on the kitchen counter, which hit Aldo's head. "Lots of bacots! I need a secretary who can be used properly and correctly. I even got a model Gini!"

"Lo can benefit me, Lut. As much as you want, I resigned," said Aldo as if to surrender.

Lutfan shuddered in horror. "Get me off."

"Mbak-mbak not pa-pa Mbak enter if you need something," said Aldo who made Lutfan staring at the doorway.

Mardiyah's? inner Lutfan.

"I'm sorry." Mardiyah went in and took a few plastic cups and put them in a tray. When he finished he came out without saying anything else, leaving the kitchen.

"Lut, lut!"

"What?"

Aldo's gaze did not stop looking at the doorway. "Beauty, huh? Mana white, beaming it. Kayak Angel. Btw, nam--"

"Do I need to take it?"

Aldo. "No need. I'm so excited."

"What's your target?"

"So see if you want to go to the orphanage often. If it reaches the net, you enter me to the blacklist," said Aldo mimicking Lutfan's speech first.

Lutfan. "Printers. You still want it to turn out."

"But Lut ..." Aldo looked at Lutfan. "Gue just wants to know his name is not bo---"

"Emang cannot. That includes equipment. Do you know what lo?" lutfan ketus.

Aldo nodded. "Yes, yeah I understand. Sorry." which."

...🌺...

Mardiyah will never be able to enter a man's life clearly. Of course, everything must start with a wedding. But until now, Umma Sarah has not told who the man she chose.

Even Mardiyah is not so sure, can be a good wife. Umma Sarah's education may be correct, but the blood that flows in her body does not belong to her. Belongs to his mother, Zanitha and the man who is as Father. Is her mother a good woman? Is his father a man who deserves to be called the first love of the princess?

Apparently, no.

Again the delusion is too high. He is not the lost Princess, who will suddenly be found by the kind-hearted King. Nope. Really no. What a silly childhood fantasy.

"Mr Mar."

"Yes, Sal?"

Salsa. "Sampean likes Mas Jafar?"

"Hm?"

"Sampean like Mas Jafar?

Mardiyah's forehead shriveled. "Why are you asking, Sal?"

"Yes with pa-pa. Just a mastiin. If for example you like a lot of affection, Ma'am."

"Why?"

Salsa replied, "Mas Jafar is mute."

Mardiyah had already heard that the rumor was true. Jafar .. his little friend who was so calm and kind. Why did it end like this? Tight as it feels, remembering the difficult times passed by this good family.

"Your mouth, Sal."

The next second, Salsa fell silent.

"I went to the dormitory" said Mardiyah leaving the women's dining hall.

^^^

Note:

*It's not slow, is it the story? After this, until now in the chapters of Mardiyah and Alma quarrels, Mardiyah will know that Lutfan is the man she was betrothed to and also through the marriage of Jafar and Alma.

The climax, the Lutfan accident. Then the stay of Lutfan at Adiwangsa hospital, everything will start to clear there*.