WHEN THE HEART CHOOSES
Episode 18's
Arleta and her three best friends now put in the clothes and things they brought from home. Earlier, Arleta had received spray from her three best friends because of the girl's departure for hours without being able to contact. Just imagine Arleta leaving from five o'clock past and when he came home almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon.
Arleta stared at something in her grasp before putting it in the backpack in front of her.
Arleta pov's
I stared at something that was in my grasp. This thing is something I've seen in my parents' second room. Not even different, this is a necklace that has been divided in two as the property of mama who always kept under the drawer of papa work. If this necklace is united then the writing on the pendulum necklace that says 'Leta.S'. But why is this necklace pendulum in my hand so connected to yours?? I remember when I accidentally saw this piece of necklace I was holding in Harnita's mother's pocket when I helped her wash in the river this morning.
On the way from the river to the villa I asked him and he asked me to stop by his house.
There Harnita's mother told me a lot about the owner of this necklace.
Flashbacks..
"This canyon was once intact, this belonged to Misya's mother's sister. Even when she was still pregnant at that time she made this necklace in the city that will be presented to her son later. And an inscription engraved on the pendulum of the necklace was their son's name." I sat in the living room of Harnita's mother who was telling the owner of the necklace she was holding.
"Continue this writing What is Ma'am?" I looked at the necklace in my hand. I don't know what happened but I felt a deep longing to see this necklace and I don't know who it was for. For sure that longing is greater than the longing for my parents.
"Can Arleta borrow this necklace, ma'am? Arleta will return it later but probably not in the near future. But Arleta will definitely return it."
I sighed softly recalling Harnita's mother's words this morning.
Author pov
"Ta, aren't you ready? We're leaving already." Arleta turned her head and got Salsa who was also carrying her backpack.
"What are you doing?" Tanya Arleta approached the two teenagers.
"Wait you. Come on out of the hunt tonight." They walked towards the car parked in the yard.
At 18:30 they arrived at Arleta's house. Yups Candra decides to drive Arleta.
"Thank you, be careful Ndra." Arleta, who is called Candra. Arleta stared at Candra's car which started to move away from her yard before she walked towards the house.
"Where have you been?!" Arleta jumped in shock as her papa standing beside the sofa looked at her sharply and did not forget with a voice that implied anger.
"Pope.." His great-grandson looked at Anton who was also staring at him sharply.
"Go not ask permission from parents?? What the fuck are you Arleta huh?! Did you think your parents didn't exist?!" Arleta jumped in shock at the crack of her papa. This was the first time he was snapped by his papa, although Arleta very rarely communicates or rarely speaks with the papa but his papa never snapped himself like this.
"Sorry" he murmured regretfully. Arleta thought her father would not be angry because he left not asking for permission because when there was a school event he never asked for permission for the same reason, his parents were never at home. And it didn't make her parents angry or ask her. But somehow his departure this time made the father angry even to the point of snapping at him.
"You even changed your phone number? Why are you growing up more like a child? We've been patient enough that Arleta sees your behavior like this. When are you gonna get?" Arleta raised her head to look at her papa and it turned out that there was already the mother who was also looking at her. There was absolutely no intention to calm down or just hug Arleta at this time.
Slowly Arleta smiled looking at her parents. He even chuckled remembering his papa words earlier.
"What Pah?? Change your mobile number?? Did you forget after the incident one month ago that Arleta broke and her card too?? Then how are you and mom who always go abroad without telling Arleta first or just meet Arleta?? How are you doing Arleta who has been patiently waiting for mom and dad to love Arleta?? How long will pa ma Arleta wait for the love of Arleta's parents?? How long will you blame Arleta for the death of Sisil and also for the death of Oma?? Has Arleta been less self-punishing?? Is it less ma? Pa??."
Seriate...
