ALVARO BETTING GIRL
Three Months

"Lu didn't think that Irana's words were true, did Nur?" ask Flora when they're in the parking lot.

Nurul shrugged both of his shoulders.

"There's nothing wrong with you liking Alvaro. Reasonable. I'm also not going to judge you just because of something like this. Just relax" answered Nurul.

"Your answer makes me feel that you believe that I like Alvaro. For whatever reason, I don't like him. The Alvaro's life line is almost perfect, but I'm not interested."

There was a sense of resentment in Flora's heart hearing Nurul's reply. This is not what he expected.

"Lu don't worry. I believe in you the same. You don't like Alvaro Genta Prayoga and I just expressed my opinion. So ... We better not talk about Alvaro. Let's go home and continue working on the thesis. This week, I have no guidance schedule. I hope you seriously want to take care of the thesis so I can help you make a proposal. I hope we can test the same thesis," said Nurul sincerely help Flora.

Flora's eyes sparkled. He quickly clutched Nurul's tiny body until the girl complained of difficulty breathing.

"Hehe .. sorry. I'm glad about it. Suddenly I was excited. How about we start today. We go to my house. Help me yes. Let's just look at it too if I really want to seriously do thesis work," said Flora enthusiastically.

"Good mistress." Nurul replied in a respectful pose.

"Not that time either. Get in the car, we're on the road now."

...***...

In a room measuring about 5 x 5 meters, in it there are several cabinets and also a set of sofa that looks outdated and a large table equipped with three chairs facing each other.

The room that looks neat and quiet now shows the opposite atmosphere. On the sofa were sitting some guests and behind the large table was a middle-aged woman staring tensely at her guest.

"Once again we ask Bu Uswa to make a decision immediately. I'll take it easy, we're not just gonna let you go. After we take over, you will be given some money and capital to build a new orphanage. We've been tired of your silence all this time. We need certainty.

"Also this building stands on land belonging to the Waluyo family. They have evidence of land ownership and if you are taken to court then you will obviously lose. And this too he has been kind enough to buy and compensate you. He will build a shopping center in the area. The other residents have agreed and received the payment, stay this home only," said one of the men in black suits so neat.

"It's not that I refuse or buy time, sir. I was just waiting for my son to finish college. Three months, sir. Can you?" ask Bu Uswa.

"That's too long!"

"I also need time Sir. There are many children in this school. I had to take care of the transfer papers and also had to find a new school for them. I must inform the donors to remain in this home. Please sir, three more months. I also need to find a new place. Please Sir," pinta Bu Uswa.

The three people in black clothes whispered to each other.

"good. Three months from now we will come again and I want that when we come back, this place is empty. Understood?!

"Empact Sir. Thank you very much" said Bu Uswa with a feeling of relief.

After the men left, Bu Uswa remained in his room. He wanted to calm down while thinking about what steps he would take in the future.

This house he has been managing for thirty years. In the past, she and her husband had a fairly advanced business. They have a good life but no children. Mr. Budi, Bu Uswa's husband built this home because he felt sorry for his wife who was always overwhelmed with grief because she did not have children.

Niatan Pak Budi was greeted cheerfully by Bu Uswa. They accommodate street children until there are toddlers who lose parents or children who are not wanted by their parents because of illegitimate relationships such as Nurul Aina. I don't know who the parents of that girl are.

Their house which used to only have three rooms was renovated and also expanded because the vacant land is still quite spacious. The house became crowded and Bu Uswa no longer felt lonely.

One time, Mr. Budi fell ill and his business was slowly starting to bankruptcy until he finally died, his business was closed. Fortunately, Bu Uswa can overcome the family economy by making cakes that will be sold by his foster children as well as donations from donors.

"Mother did not expect, had to leave this place full of memories," said Bu Uswa while looking at the picture frame of herself and her husband.

Tears of Bu Uswa dripped looking at the photo of Mr. Budi who was smiling warmly beside him.

"Waluyo is really sneaky. Obviously this land belongs to Mas Budi. But what can I do, this land letter is on him. It was also my fault for having loaned him a land certificate, and he deftly changed it in his name."

Bu Uswa took a deep breath and slowly let out.

"I will wait for Nurul to come home and will discuss this with him. I'd rather think of a new place to live for the kids than they'll come rioting. I talked about this with Nurul. Later, if you have found a new place then new children will be notified. Let them enjoy their time. Their minds were still not the time to be asked to think of things like this."

...***...

Irana smiled in satisfaction after her hot battle on the bed that took hours. His guess was not wrong, this man was very strong and he was made exhausted so he was so weak. After the man left, he just got out of bed to go to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Irana stared at her innocent appearance without a thread in front of the mirror. He seemed amazed by the many traces of his love earlier.

"It's amazing, hahaha."

Irana decided to take a warm bath. Whistling, he recalled the hot event that had just ended a few minutes ago. A moment later he recalled the incident a few hours earlier on campus.

"Hmm .. if Alvaro could be mine. I will be the happiest woman in the world. Alvaro ..you don't want to see me who is clearly in front of you. I love you Alvaro. If only you would be mine, I'd be ready to do anything for you. Even you asked me to make love even I resigned-pasrah. You want what I want to do. Alvaro Genta Prayoga, I love you."

Now Alvaro's handsome face turned into Nurul's.

"Suckers! Why must that girl be in the middle of me and Alvaro?! I don't like the way Alvaro looks at him. Look at you Nurul, I'll make your days kayak in hell. Don't try to dream of getting Alvaro!"

Irana's eyes closed, he tried to brush off Nurul's face that looked innocent but for him it was a face that was so annoying.

"Oh Alvaro .. I hope we can repeat it again."