Young Master's Match

Celine

Celin who was sitting in the back seat beside her papa also looked forward. They were at the gas station but it seemed like in front of there was something going on so the queue got longer snaking making people impatient.

The grunts of the bikers who were waiting in line sounded simple. They tried to see a figure that had made the atmosphere of daylight increasingly heated up. But after seeing handsome people who make mistakes, most of them understand and do not bother.

Someone with a high posture strapping wearing a shirt wrapped in a suit without being bagged is having trouble finding the trunk of the motorbike he uses.

"From the back is so cute...."

"Such white skin, if I'm close to him like milk with this charred pot mah...."

"I think that's the koko-ko. His eyes are narrow..."

"If it is fair. Handsome people are free in our country...."

They are no longer focused on the cause of the problem that causes long queues at the gas station, most of the women are even busy judging the face of the man who is now standing with a little bowed body . He was watching the gas station attendant open the trunk on the left side of the back with the ignition of his motorbike.

"What's wrong sir?" Celin asked the driver.

"I think there are new people who have a motorbike but do not know where the gas tank is. It is also possible that a rich person who borrowed his employee motorbike and did not know how to open the trunk.

Celin tried to see the figure of the front man in the row of motorcycles that just came out of the queue. It seems that he has just learned to ride a motorcycle because the road is faltering.

Rich people want to explore the streets using his assistant motorbike? , inner Celin guessed.

Today Celin was invited by his father to face the extended family from his father's side. He just complies. Although he did not intend to stay longer in Indonesia but at least he did not want to cut ties with his family.

"How's mama doing?" Ask papa suddenly.

Celin turned towards his papa while frowning.

"Well... very well...."Celin replied as he looked at his already wrinkled papa face everywhere.

"Either.... Since papa mama separated several times there are trying to approach mama but at the end they gave up because mama like making a high wall and could not be touched by men"

Papa breathed hard like he wanted to get rid of something in his chest cavity.

"Tell your mama she'll open her heart because we can't get back together...."

" So you think you're still hoping you'll be together again?" Celin asked hesitantly but was answered with a nod by her papa which made her gawk.

'Yes mom still love me papa?' His mind does not believe.

"I think my mom is just looking for someone who truly loves her"

"So you don't think you used to be sincere about loving your mom?"

Celin gulped at the answer to a question from his papa.

"Stop that..... I don't know.... Why should we bring up the past? I don't know for sure who's wrong between papa and mama who made you have to separate. I must have suffered too, just like you. We should continue our lives with happiness. Let what has passed be a lesson to us because we cannot go back to that time..." Celin stared ahead with the water already welling up in his eyes.

Remembering the past will only open old wounds that he tries to forget. How he used to be bullied, how almost every day he cried because he heard the quarrel of his papa mama.

The situation in the car became quiet after that. Celin and his papa try to time travel and parse them according to their version. No one knows what will happen next just try to design and work on it as best as possible after that let the hand of God work.

After a while the car stopped at a spacious and beautiful residence in the classic European style of building.

Celin got down from the car then looked around and felt nothing had changed there even though the years had passed. The flowers remain the same and all the ornaments seem to look the same and get older.

Celin misses his grandfather whom he calls Opa, who used to hug him when he came here.