Trapping the Mate

MJ - Desperate Asa

As planned - by Galendra--, this afternoon he and Cleo and Giselle had lunch together. Choosing a house to eat chicken soup, Giselle only eat a bowl of soto without any additions even though Galendra's mouth is almost foamy offering all the menus there.

Want pedals?

Want some fried bakwan?

Crackers, will?

All the side dishes in the restaurant were mentioned by Galendra one by one, but Giselle just shook her head and replied "No, Sister. Thank you." Thank you." It's like a template that automatically comes out of the girl's lips.

Finally Galendra gave up, letting Giselle enjoy a bowl of soto and occasionally sip her mineral water. Until the entire trip home, Giselle was still loyal to her silent mode. Galendra sighed, if it goes on like this how can he make sure Dion is not close to Giselle.

"Sorry Gal, you've taken your time but Giselle hasn't said much." Cleo grimaced, as Giselle pamit first entered the house.

"Is his life hard?" Galendra continued to look towards the door of the house where Giselle had just stepped in.

Cleo sighed. "hum. Hugely. A year ago, Giselle was a cheerful girl. Like any other teenager, go to college with a fashionable look, go home from college have fun in the mall or cafe with his friends. She's the youngest daughter who was so spoiled by her father and brother. Until a tragedy, it requires us to move here. Since then ', he's changed."

"Where did you live before?"

"Jakarta."

Galendra. Jakarta is a big city, the destination city of almost everyone who wants to wander the fate. If his life has been very prosperous there , why move to the city of Malang which although not a small city, but certainly not comparable to the Capital City. Facilities, entertainment, education, facilities. It's all in Jakarta.

"Malang can not be compared with Jakarta, but I guarantee you will not be bored here." Galendra was curious, but he refrained from asking any further. As usual, he showed off a row of his teeth.

After leaving Cleo, Galendra decided to return to the hospital. Along the way he kept wondering what the girl had actually experienced a year ago. No matter what, enough to make it a reason to commit suicide.

Galendra parked his car right next to Kalina's car which seemed to have just arrived. They got out of their cars together.

"Where?" Kalina smiled cheerfully grabbed her sister's arm.

"Where are you from?"

"Ck." Kalina. Instead of answering, Galendra asked. "From home, bring lunch." He said while lifting one punch bag of size is quite large. "Let's have lunch together."

"I've had lunch. What time is it anyway, it's past lunch." Galendra.

"Mas Dion was in the operating room before lunch so he said Ma'am come late."

"That means Dion, not me." Galendra glanced at the sebal Kalina who was walking by his side.

"Mas, Gal!" kalina's glance is no less sharp.

Galendra just rolled her lazy eyeballs, then accompanied her brother up to Dion's room.

"Open, your lunch has arrived." Galendra bowed her body shortly after entering Dion's room.

Dion chuckled, while Kalina again glanced at her sister in annoyance.

"Eat here, Gal." Dion stood up and hugged his wife.

"Where to eat?" For some reason, this time Dion was curious.

"Warung soto deket ITN. Same Giselle." No one asked who he was eating with, but Galendra wanted to tell everyone.

Dion and Kalina were wide-eyed.

"Who's Giselle?" Kalina first let out her question.

"Well, are you really interested in her Gal? Kirain's just messing around."

Galendra rolled his eyes lazily. "I never played girls. Flirting-flirting is just advertising." He twisted his body and walked out of Dion's room without saying anything more. Not caring for Kalina who kept asking who Giselle was.

Again his chest felt crumpled. Kalina's happiness that she saw earlier, Galendra continued to hope that it would never end.

**

Galendra enters an apartment unit in the soekarno-hatta number. His face bowed, he spread his body on the sofa in the living room. He wanted to close his eyes, but the voice of someone interrupted him.

"Drink first." Arya, her best friend and the owner of this apartment unit, thrust a can of soda in front of Galendra.

Galendra changed her position to sit down, received the soda can and opened it.

"Over now, if I go, I'm always happy. Feel this grace, that this is the payment that God loves for losing Father to Mother." Galendra opened his voice after one gulp of his drink.

If he says about 'going', Arya knows it's about Galendra's ability to go into the future.

Arya did not interrupt.

"But now, I feel this is a curse." Galendra looked down, his throat was suffocating.

"Nothing has changed?" About what would happen six years later, Galendra did tell Arya. Arya is the only person who knows about her ability to go to the future.

Galendra. "I should how? As much as I thought, there was only one plausible possibility why Dion would marry Giselle. Giselle, who is an attempted suicide patient, has more supervision than Dion as a form of medical responsibility. From there they deket , until falling in love-" Again Galendra stuck , imagine the man who is his sister-in-law loves another woman besides her brother , it hurts so much. "Until they marry."

Galendra sighed for a moment. "How many days, I'm sure Dion and Giselle hasn't seen each other since Giselle was discharged from the hospital. I was blatantly considerate of Giselle, so that Dion would not worry anymore and had no thoughts of just how she was doing. I'm really trying to." He took another soda in his hand. "But nothing has changed, no matter how many times I have gone, that terrible fate is still there."

Arya sighed. Years after the death of his parents, Galendra only had Kalina. So her best friend was so tormented when something happened to her brother. Two years ago, Kalina fell off the motorcycle her friend was riding. Although his injuries were not severe, Galendra panicked tremendously. Run down the ER corridor, and have the doctor check many times if there is anything serious on Kalina's body. Two days later, Galendra bought a car for her brother. He strictly forbids Kalina to ride a motorcycle, even if only in a bonceng.

"Six years isn't a minute, Gal. Everything can happen. You spend a week worrying about Giselle and Dion, you can't guarantee anything."

Galendra. Do not say it crybaby, believe it is as strong as he can withstand so that his tears do not come out.

"What else should I do? If that really happened, I would've ruined Ar. I can't squirm Kal like that. Can it not be changed? Then why can I see everything, if I can't do anything?" he said softly, the look of despair was clearly visible.

"Giselle Bear. If you need to get married. Tie him up, at least for six years. Until Ms. Kal really survived."

**