Trapped in the Love of Brondong

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"Ma, look who it is!" the handsome man raised his index finger. Mama's once sad face turned very happy. Seen from her beautiful smile.

"That's Juna, Chel? let's just say it's Juna, honey! Mama didn't see wrong?" the woman made sure. The proud boy smiled and nodded his head.

For years he had not seen the girl. The girl he had considered to be his own child. Unique girl, polite, funny and very humble.

"Ec ... Day, congratulations again. Excuse us!" marisa Mama Marchel.

"Yes, thanks. The service here is very satisfying. It's not wrong that I'm having a reception at your hotel." Hari's doctor shook his old friend's hand.

They then left the place to the girl whom Maria missed so much. The girl looked pensive, the man who was with her a moment ago died alone.

"Come, Chel. Hurry along!" Maria lifted the top of her skirt to make it easier to climb on the floor to arrive soon, afraid that the girl at the end of the room was gone.

"Patience, Ma. Slowly walk!" Marchel was offsetting Maria half-run.

His second step stopped when a woman who covered her hair with pashmina was already standing next to Juna. His view is very unfriendly.

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"Don't make it dong! she will be beautiful. I'm sorry, sorry. I didn't mean anything. I just don't want you to leave me. Come Juna. Want yes! or do you want to marry Dadang? you can later wrestle daster again." Adzka looked at Juna who was still loyal with a jutek face and grit.

The Flashback

"Papa wants you to accept the proposal, Adzka. He really wants you to be his wife, son. Less what he is, he's good, well-established, handsome again. Want to find something like what? is that boy friend you were with better than Adzka? if it's better, papa won't approve of you! he's Makassar, right? step over Papa's body first, if you choose him."

"If you don't accept Adzka, I'll marry you to Dadang. He likes you too. Maybe you'd be happier marrying that designer!" rudi said full of decisiveness.

Flashback Off

"Is, it's Adzka!" as usual Juna stomped his feet. Imagining him scramble negligee with Dadang alone makes him shudder and smile amusedly.

"Well, that's dong. That smile is sweet! let's be more sweet I take Ice cream!" adzka said as fast as lightning left Juna back in her frown mode.

I don't know what the girl was dreaming of. His thoughts these few days were very chaotic. Unknowingly a woman with an intimidating look was right next to him.

The woman pulled the chair neatly wrapped with cloth and ribbon wrapped around it.

"It turns out you're the pharmacist who's been teasing my son. What are you doing so he's like a beggar of love. I've been watching you guys from a distance. My son is a doctor, handsome and well-established. If you don't like it, just say it. Besides I can also find him a 'level' couple with us. You've also been betrothed by your parents, haven't you?" the woman's emotions can still be held, her speech is very low volume, even though the girl who stared in disbelief at him also felt very pierced by the sharp words of Fatmala earlier.

"Mother, sorry. What's up here? whose mother's son? I never teased anyone." Juna looked very surprised, the woman who a few minutes ago was still friendly to him, but now.

"Ma! what the hell!" Adzka came, two cups of ice cream still held.

"Oh, so because of this woman you didn't even glance at the Goddess! what a lack of him, you are both doctors of one profession, definitely connect! why did you choose this girl. What do you see of him." hardik Fatmala

"Mama, the same profession does not guarantee we can be comfortable. Juna is what Adzka wants, Ma. Just Juna."

"He's been betrothed, Adzka. Can't disturb someone else's fiancee! there are still many girls out there who are willing to be your companion. Many of my mom's kids are still single. Let's go home! mama doesn't like to see you like this. If he doesn't want to, leave it." Fatmala did notice their movements from a distance, Fatmala thought her son seemed very cute to Juna.

"But, Ma!" sergeant Adzka

"There's no buts! and you, stop dreaming! just accept your match. Don't expect my son!" Juna lowered his gaze, his fingers squeezing the edge of his evil shirt. The tears did not stop dripping.

"Oh my God, why is it so painful. This mother was very kind, gentle she was very motherly. Why be like this! I did not know that she was Adzka's mother, and I also never teased her son at all so he refused an arranged marriage with Dewi." Juna's inner cry.

"Mama what should I do? mother! hiks .. hiks, I don't want to accept that match. Adzka's parents also disapprove of this unestablished relationship, hyx"

"She's just a pharmacist, but she's a good girl! Even all mothers who have a son would want him to be his son-in-law. Don't be proud of your profession, ma'am. Even the profession you are proud of can be bought! but this girl's sincerity won't be paid as much as anything!" said Maria who had been silent listening to their debate.

Juna raised his head, looking at the source of the female voice defending him. His eyes were perfectly patterned, with all his strength he was writhing Mary's embrace.

"Maa .. hiks, hiks" Juna tightly embraced Mary's body, drowning her longing in her tears.

"Calm down baby, Mama's here!" the gentle rubbing on Juna's shoulders made him slightly calm.

"Oh, so you're her parents! good, please teach your son this ngaca." hardik Fatmala

"For what? to ask who is the most beautiful woman in the world! hahaha. I'm her future father-in-law!" Maria takes Juna to sit back in her chair, Marchel brings her a glass of water, then gives it to Juna. Now they are the center of attention of all the invited guests.

"Come, Adzka. Everyone's watching us!" Fatmala again invites Adzka to leave the place. The obgin doctor also left Adzka who was still staring at the pity of Juna who was crying sobbing. He approached her, despite the sharp gaze of Maria and Marchel who seemed to be pecking because their beloved was disturbed.

"Jun, I'm sorry. Sorry Mama. I was surprised why my mother was like that." Adzka bowed his body, rested before Juna who continued to bow.

"How can you make my Papa so sure, while your own Mama .. your mama, hiks .. hiks, ah already, Doctor. Forget me!" Juna nodded again, Maria who saw him hugged him.

"Please leave her, son." said Maria politely. Adzka doesn't know what to do.

"Prospective in-laws? it's impossible, not that they've broken up!" muttered Adzka remembering the words of the beakbaya woman earlier.

"Don't ever make her cry again. Juna doesn't deserve to be treated like this." Marchel who had been silent, now his emotions began to ignite to see Juna who was increasingly sobbing.

"I never had the slightest intention of making my Juni cry like this." Adzka was desperate, walking out of the reception building. Clear crystals fell from the corner of his eye. He just let it go. No matter what the person who saw it said. Tonight was a very bad night in his life.

"Arjuna, I'm sorry and mama. Sorry!"