Trapped in Love Duda

Trapped in Love Duda
Trapped Love Duda 8



I still can't figure out why Erik's behavior is so depraved? Does she think I'm a cheap girl?


True said the princess, if I can't trust too much to the man I just met.


My chest feels tight, what kind of man can't appreciate a woman? Wasn't she born from a woman's womb too?


My emotions again peaked about Erik mass, if I just report to papa, it is certain Erik mas will run out today as well


Ah, so long for my best friend who speaks soft but sincerely makes friends.


Ringing the phone surprised me, it was Mr. Anwar who called. Reported that Mr. Anwar has arrived and is waiting for me in front of the stall.


I rushed to the cashier to pay for my food.


I immediately walked towards Mr. Anwar, "yuk sir straight home." I got in the car. Mr. Anwar followed me and drove off the car after receiving an order from me.


" No, it's like we've never been insulted?" Ask Anwar kepo and curious.


" Well, sir, please tell the same story mom and dad, sir. If mama asks just say it, then I'm going to the princess' house." I put a face of pity on Mr. Anwar.


Mr. Anwar just nodded according to my orders.


I leaned my head against the car seat that had fixed its position.


I am so tired today. Unknowingly my tears were dripping one by one. What if I couldn't escape from Erik's car? My virginity must have been forcibly frowned upon by that man. You idiot! I am shaking my own head.


How disappointed my mom and dad would have been if it had happened to me.


I closed my eyes, from the car tape singing songs from the wisdom of my idol singer.


🎢🎢


Not that I want to be sure


I am your true love


Convince your heart


I am the destiny you are waiting for


I want you to feel good


Let it be beside me


Because I love you so much


I will prove the love in your heart


One sense of happiness


I'm gonna take you as my life friend


Promise me, love, be faithful with me


🎢🎢🎢


The more tears my eyes shed.


My first love didn't live up to my dreams. Even my love has not fully bloomed, but must be forced to wither by Erik's attitude that is beyond my reasoning.


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The car has entered the home. I cleaned my face first, afraid that my mother would see my seedy appearance. I sprinkled the powder on my face to make it fresher and not noticeable if I just cried.


Get out of the car, my legs are all linu. I dragged my steps heavily.


The door of the house is still in the key means that the mother has not returned to school. I can breathe a sigh of relief. That means mama won't know what happened this afternoon.


Room is my favorite place to vent my fatigue. Don't forget I locked the door just in case mom comes in all of a sudden.


I wash my feet first. Many were wounded and bleeding. Probably because of the gravel on the road.


I dry my feet and rub it with medicine.


I lay in the room. Erik, why are you the same as me?


When my mind was still filled by Erik, my phone suddenly rang.


Princess's name is on my phone screen.


" Hello assalamu'alaikum"


" What's up? The package? What package I haven't received anything."


Phone connection is turned off. I'm out of the room.


" What does Princess mean? Tumben tuh kids sent me a package." My mind is in my heart.


"Mr..?"


I jumped in shock, "ih bik Darmi make a surprise."


" It's a package."


Bik Darmi handed me the chocolate box.


" Who is bik..?"


" Ehm... " Bik Darmi tried to remember his name.


Without waiting for Darmi's answer, I opened the chocolate box.


Fetched maroon color gamis. And there's a piece of paper for my most beautiful friend Zahra. My wedding ceremony came on December 12, 2002. From your sweet friend, Princess.'


After reading, I ran straight into the room. Calling princess is my main target. Until the fifth call he didn't answer my phone. He even sent me a short message.


' Before graduation I will get married. Come yes.I wait' not to forget the smile emoticons.


Princess.......!!!!


***


Not too much trouble me and Princess, now mas Erik come again. He called me several times, but I didn't answer his phone. Yesterday's incident still brings trauma to me.


The wedding day of the Princess. I'm heading to the Princess' wedding. I did not expect that the Princess would be so quick to find her life companion. While me? There was envy seeping into my heart. I want to be happy to meet my prince. Moreover, my age is getting closer to the number twenty-five.


I have arrived, there is the name of Princess and Aldi on the flower board attached in front of the event building.


Who's Aldi? He never even mentioned his name once.


I walked in. There is sadness in my heart. If only Erik was a good man, of course today I am not alone at the Princess' wedding. Hiks. This is called singles ngenes.


The wedding of the Princess has already begun. Ijab kabul is done. Time to congratulate my best friend.


I hugged her tightly. Don't ask my tears have fallen like a very heavy rain. Now his status has changed not a girl anymore but has become a wife.


" Congratulations, dear... Happy afterlife. "my prayer to him.


" Thank you dear .. I hope you get a mate soon... May his soul mate be a shalah man." he said alternately pray for me.


On the sidelines relaxed as the groom met his guest, I immediately approached my best friend to interrogate.


I sat next to him, "why never tell me about Aldi?"


" This is Zahra's match, mother and father's choice. I only know one week of marriage." Answer's relaxed.


I shut my mouth, "how can you be sure that he's a good man? " Let me again.


" I believe a parent's choice will never go wrong." Reply steady.


I just hear the words of my best friend who is so mature.


The Princess' wedding is over. I shake hands with both brides. Don't forget I whispered something to the princess, "good night first baby..."


The princess pinched my waist. The guests smiled and saw the two of us.


**********


My best friend is now happy, and I am grieving. The graduation day after tomorrow will be done, while the batik shirt that I will give to Erik's mas is still at home.


When I was thinking about Erik, my phone rang.


There's a message coming in from him. ' I'd like to see you. Yesterday's obviously. I wait in the usual place at two in the afternoon.


I threw the phone on the bed.


Just want to meet him I'm afraid. Did I bring a friend, huh? Maybe Mr. Anwar can keep an eye on me.


Okay, I'll come see you this afternoon.