God of Love

God of Love
Chapter 22


Sakti rubbed her face violently, "Then, what should I do, ha? I can't waste a woman like Love. I'm sure, in this world no one has an attitude and nature like Love, including the lover of his own father."


"So what you say, Sak! Remember, you have to respect Aunt Rita. She's your stepmother's candidate!"


"Sister? I have to respect Dad's chosen woman? But, you never respect the woman of my choice? I can't treat that woman as sweet as Dad treats her." Ketus Sakti steps her foot toward the room.


Rita smiled sweetly upon hearing the remark from Sakti that offended her.


"Mas, it seems, what we did was wrong. I see Love is sincerely loving Sakti. We can't separate them."


"I don't like Sakti connecting with women who are factory workers. Just so you know, all the factory workers in my opinion are mostly stylish. Their salary money was used to take care of her and seduce the man who worked at the factory as well. I'm sure, Love only uses Sakti. I'm being nice in front of him because I don't want to get stale anymore. You tell me everything and I add it. You can see for yourself what kind of expression Love is, right?"


"But he's sincere, Mas." replied Rita.


"For now, I don't know what it means to be sincere and what it means to be smooth. Could it be, all this woman's plan? Never mind, I want to see how much love they have. If they love each other, they can definitely deal with all of this well."


"You, Mom, always look for excuses. I don't want to see your son hurt. Love a very beautiful and adorable woman. Not just anyone who likes it, though. There are a lot of guys out there who like it. May your decision be right and not harm Sakti. I don't want to hear Sakti go crazy because Love has got her heart adored." annoyed Rita walked towards the main door.


"Rita, where are you going?" shouted Father Sakti who walked quickly after his lover.


"I want to go home, Mom. Over time I was emotional to hear your plan that I thought was very detrimental to your son." replied Rita.


"Let me take you!"


"no need. I can go home by myself. Anyway, my house is not too far away. When I get home, I'll call you. You just take a break, Mas." replied Rita then continued her steps out of the house.


Can't rest. Love decides to calm herself in the garden near her home. A park where many children play and laugh happily.


'How can God turn back time for me? I feel tired of being an adult. I want to be like them, who run and laugh without thinking about romance and work that become the main burden for a woman like me, ' Love in my heart while looking at some children running around.


"I'm sorry Aunt and Sakti's Father." said a woman who suddenly sat next to him.


Love turned her head and saw Rita smiling towards him.


"Yes, on the way Auntie saw you daydreaming. So, Auntie decided to meet you. You must feel lied to by Sakti, right?" ask Rita.


"Em, not Auntie. I'm fine and I don't feel that Mas Sakti lied to me. I am saddened by the fate of my life. I know, I cannot unite with Mas Sakti because of my economic factors that are far below the Mas Sakti family." replied Cinta with a straight forward gaze.


"Darling, what are you thinking, Hem? You can't think like that. We all don't look at you from economic status. Sakti's been hit hard."


"Sakti's hit, Tan?" tanya Cinta in disbelief, "I think, Mas Sakti is only drama, hehe ..."


"No, hon. He sincerely loves you. Now, Auntie wants to, you fix your relationship with Sakti, huh? Auntie's very supportive of you."


"I can't, Tan. And I've decided to resign from the factory. I want to calm myself down first. The pain in lying does exist, but it does not hurt too much. I'm sorry, Tan." said Love after breathing rough. "Huh, Aunt Mas Sakti's mother?" ask Love again who diverted the subject.


Rita shook her head. "No, Aunt Daddy Sakti's lover, but it seems our relationship can not get to marriage." complained Rita.


"Indeed, why, Tan? I saw a match between Aunt and Sakti's father. I also saw the attitude of Aunt who was very sincere to Mas Sakti." asked Love who began to be interested in the love story of Rita with her lover's father.


"Sakti doesn't approve of us, Cin." replied Rita.


"Oh, yes, I get it. Earlier, before we left, Mas Sakti had said that there was someone who was not in his tribe, it was Aunty? But why doesn't Mas Sakti like Auntie? Aunty is beautiful, kind, caring, and loving. What is less than Auntie? I don't think there's anything less."


"Yes, that's your thinking, baby, but it's different from Sakti's. Maybe, Sakti is still traumatized? He had a trauma to his mother and made her like this. So, Auntie please ... you're back in Sakti's arms, huh?" pinta Rita pleads.


"Trauma?" muttered Love.


"Yes, Sakti and his father were once dumped by his biological mother. Actually, Sakti has an older brother, but his older brother is brought by his birth mother. They've been separated since Sakti was little. From then on, Sakti actually selected a woman. In fact, he doesn't even have a girlfriend. He hates women. So, when Sakti told me that she would introduce her lover, Aunt and Sakti's father were very happy. We both had a chance to be afraid, if Sakti had a disorder. You know, Sakti has only one friend, Delon." said Rita at length.


"Yes, Aunt. In the office Mas Sakti and Mas Delon like envelopes and stamps. Very sticky. Sorry, Aunt. I just found out about the trauma. But still, I don't want to go back in Mas Sakti's arms. I don't deserve him. As long as Auntie knows, I have a bad side, a bad one! I like to be late, I like to be angry at Missi who incidentally supervisor at the factory. I don't want the Mas Sakti family to be disappointed when they hear my bad side." - Love. "I'm disappointed in myself, Tan!"


Rita holds the hand of Love tightly. "Darling, don't all humans have a bad side and a good side? No one in this world is perfect. We were created to make mistakes. Don't be afraid, there's Auntie and Sakti who will help you. Let Auntie telfon Sakti, yes! Aunty told Sakti to come here and you can speak four eyes." persuaded Rita.


"no need. I don't want to meet Mas Sakti. Let all this flow. I don't deserve Mas Sakti, Tan!"