Destined For You's
Heartbroken

“Ayudhia Travel, I always loving you from the past until now.” One sentence that managed to make a scene one school this afternoon continued to spin in Deeva's head. How not frenzied if the head of OSIS super handsome and smart dream of all ordinary women who behave indifferently and as necessary there is no wind let alone rain suddenly expressed feelings in public. While he who had entered from the beginning was desperately trying not even get the slightest response turned out to be only considered a friend.

Deeva raised her hand in the middle of the lesson until the math teacher up ahead looked at her. “Iya, Deva. Anything you want to ask?”

“No, Mom. I want permission to go home first, okay? My head is dizzy.” Ask Deeva. He kneaded his temple to make sure that his current condition was not okay.

“By yeah, Mom? Since the second break Deeva Kleyengan continued. Let me help anterin her home.” Follow Elisa, my dear friend Deeva.

“Iya, can. Ask for an exit permit first to the picket teacher. After that you can go home early.” Answer teacher.

“Ready, Bu.” Elisha quickly went to see the picket teacher and asked for a permit. After returning with two pieces of permission for her and Deeva, they say goodbye and leave the class.

Walking like not stepping on the earth, the body feels powerless, even to breathe it feels very heavy. Deeva repeatedly let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly. The road from the classroom to the parking lot was very long and tiring. Everything he did was raw. Starting from participating in various escapist activities, active in the activities of OSIS to become a student discipline committee until he had to leave early every day, all in vain.

“We are no longer practicing yoga, Deev! From that moment you breathe out, breathe out. I just keep going until I follow the cape see.” Elisha.

Not answering, Deeva just let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly.

Elisha so follow-up sighed long, “nierah I if I think gini way. Guys aren't just Dirga, Deev! There are many others.”

Again only a long sigh that Elisha got, his best friend was suddenly mute since the incident in the cafeteria earlier. All he could do at the moment seemed to just shut up and follow wherever Deeva went.

In the afternoon Deeva arrived home, along with her mother who had also just returned from work. After greeting his mother he immediately went to the room and threw his bag with origin. The door to her room was closed so hard that the mother on the first floor jumped in shock.

Ani follows Deeva to her room. Since coming earlier he felt that something was wrong with his only daughter. Ani approached Deeva who was sleeping on her stomach with her head covered in pillows.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ani stroked her daughter's back slowly while trying to pull the pillow that covered Deeva's head. “Where is the school today? Pleasant? Same story Mama.”

“Udah eleventh grade, just a few more year-end assessments. If there is any story with Mama. Mama does not want because you have a problem so do not focus on studying for the exam later.” Persuade Ani.

“Nevent mindfulness, usually also Mama does not care.” Ketus Deeva's. All this time it was like living a kara. Home with his mother but very rarely met with the figure who gave birth to it. Since her husband died, Ani took over the company and began to get busy with the world of work.

“Deeva, you know yourself Mama is busy for who hm? For the sake of your future!” said Ani. “Mama knows you must be sprained with Mama because Mama often does not have time for you. But who wants to? If you can also want to be like other mothers, every day at home. Cook, take a walk, take school children, get together. Have plenty of time for the kids. But you know yourself Mama can't like that.” Ani tried to give her daughter some understanding. The cake business that was almost bankrupt when her husband died is now growing rapidly under his leadership to take up his time.

Reversing her body, Deeva immediately woke up and hugged her mother. His voice sobbed with cheeks wet with tears. He was old enough to understand his mother. Being rude like that was not because he hated the mother who did not have time for him, at this time he only needed to vent the frustration of his love run aground.

“Nothing, baby. If you want to cry, cry. But later the same story Mama yah.” Ani patted her daughter's back. The girl sobbed in his arms.

Deeva cried for a long time. When no more sounding sobbing, Ani took off her embrace. “Udah satisfied crying? now the story, why is this mama's darling to cry like gini?” Ani rubbed her daughter's wet face.

Deeva shook her head and forced her lips to smile. “I'm fine, Ma.” The story of romance will certainly have a long talk because the mother never allowed herself to date. He said he had prepared a super premium soul mate for himself.

“Is it really okay?”

Deeva nodded confidently, though inwardly still feeling claustrophobic.

“Kalo it's Mama's turn to tell the story. This is very important and Mama wants you to agree because all-“

“All for my good right?” sela Deeva who has memorized the mainstay sentence of her mother. “to the point aja, Ma. I want to sleep tight today.” Further.

Deeva nodded, “remember, Ma. If Mama wants to go abroad just leave, I'm okay at home alone. There is an aunt, usually.”

“This time Mama may not leave you the same aunt, Mama will be long abroad.”

“Continue? Should I move abroad?” guess Deeva. “I don't want to, Ma.” Refused further.

“Mama not done talking, babe.” Answer Ani.

“You do not need to come abroad, you just move out of town, Jogja. At that time you ever wanted to go to college there, right?”

“You are acquainted with the future husband. Later you stay with Grandpa Frans and his granddaughter, your future husband.”

“Ma! I don't want to. I'm still in school, taking exams so I can't move.” Reject Deeva.

“Mama has contacted the school, everything is in order. The new school has also been contacted. Tomorrow last you go to school, same pamit temen-temen.” Ani's Speech.

“Mama! I don't want to. Especially bring matchmaking. Nope! I don't want to!”

As hard as Deeva tried to resist but he still lost and ended up obeying the wishes of the mother. Today was really his last day at school. But that moment he felt leaving school was a good decision. He will not be able to continue to see the affection of Kara and Dirga, his heart hurts.

Deeva is now in the school parking lot, he breathed a long sigh to see the motor driven by Dirga darting away with Lengkara in the back seat, hugging so tightly.

“Udah don't be watched! Ntar become gossip material if you move schools because they are not strong.” Elisha.

“Do not discuss, males me.” Deeva replied as she got into the car after Elisha who was sitting next to her.

“Kalo kayak gini I'm grateful deh nyokap move out of town.” The reason for his conversion he told Elisha.

“Iya go, Deev. Once there your male candidates are clearer than Dirga.” Ledek Elise.

“Times from Hong Kong! Now I am concerned about the heart. Yesterday was dead zonk. I want to be happy-happy. Anyway tomorrow you have to anterin me to the station!”

“Siap, Deev. Tomorrow lo dandan beautiful, will meet the male candidate.” Led again.

Deeva smiled resentfully at her best friend, then focused on the steering wheel. “Beautiful dress? Sorry, I will try as bad as possible so that the male candidates on ilfeel continue to cancel the match.” Inner Deeva.

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