Hate to Get Married

Hate to Get Married
Harmonious Family


The ringing sound of a clock, heard so shrill when the clock right showed at 06:00 am. That thing, made a girl who had the full name Mitha Admadja who was previously still asleep so soundly, immediately jerked. With a little lackluster he began to rise, then rubbed his two beautiful eyes, while wriggling his body that felt a little stiff.



Listlessly, he grabbed the small clock, the clock that had been sounding on the nightstand by his side ever since.


“Haiiss, new feeling a few minutes just mejemin eyes, why suddenly 6 o'clock already?!” His grunt alone while looking at the right clock hand leads to the number 6.


With a heavy sigh, he finally turned off the shrill sound, and then headed straight for the bathroom that was also inside his room. Slowly and sounding increasingly clear, the sound of water gurgling that was quite heavy falling, began to wet the petite and innocent body without the usual clothes of the girl in Mitha's greeting.


Half an hour passed, Mitha also looked very neat by wearing a black blouse or shirt that was quite pressing on her body, and a lightweight skirt on her maroon-colored knees, which makes her look more charming.


His long hair is slightly wavy, as if he deliberately let it unravel, wearing a Peach-colored blush and polishing his tiny lips with a pink lipstick, also adds to the completeness of his appearance that day.


“Honey!!" Call someone with a familiar voice from behind the door.


That person is Mely, Mitha's mother.


*Tocktails* 


Before long, there was a knock on the door, making Mitha who was standing in front of the mirror on her dresser, suddenly turned to look at the door of her room that was still locked.


“Are you awake, son?”


“Already mothera, soon Mitha down to the bottom.” Mitha answered half-shouting.


“Ok, mom wait, hurry up!”


“Ok mother.”


Quickly, Mitha grabbed the bag and blazer she had prepared on the bed. Then, without wasting any more time, he rushed out of his room. Down one by one the stairs swiftly, as if fearlessly slipped, because it happened to be his room on the second floor of his house.


“Good morning well.” Sapa Mitha excitedly while peeking briefly at the cheek of the father.


“Party darling.” Answer the middle-aged man known as Hendra Admadja, who is none other than Mitha's father.


“Morning bundle.” This time it was Mely's turn to be kissed by Mitha.


“Morning is beautiful, come sit down!" Reply Mely who was busy pouring milk into their glasses one by one.


“And you, good morning my baby boy.” Sapa Mitha again while ruffling the hair on the head of a teenage boy.


The man was none other than Duddy, Mitha's only puppet brother, while Mitha, he was the eldest child, and they were only two brothers.


“Kakkkkk!!! stop ruining my hair!!” Duddy complained annoyed, while swiftly tidying his hair back.


“And another one, stop calling me baby boy! I’m not a baby, ok?!”


“Hmm, no promise yes.” Reply again while smiling more and more.


Mely and Hendra who witnessed it could only continue to smile while shaking their heads. Mitha was very fond of bullying her sister, but even so, she was clearly very fond of her sister even though Duddy has graduated high school and just entered college.


Breakfast on a sunny morning was passed peacefully and full of laughter as usual, Mitha and her family were indeed very compact and very close to each other.


“Gosh, it's 07:30, Mitha should leave nowwell, bund” Mitha said shortly after glancing towards the watch that was coiled around her wrist.


“But dad see, you still eat very little dear.” Hendra.


“Iya son, do you want to bring provisions for you? you can continue to eat when you get to the office," added Mely.


“Ah don't need bund, Mitha is full. Lagian Mitha does not want to eat too much, fear fat hehehe later if it is fat, who tries to recruit Mitha in the company?" Mitha replied as she began to rise from her seat.


Mitha's words like that are not without reason, such things can be said by her because her work that not only requires her to be insightful, but also requires her to always keep her appearance in order to keep it looking attractive, including maintaining weight.


The job I mean is the secretary. Yes, Mitha currently works as a Secretary in a private company that is quite famous in the city of Z. There were many clients from out of town as well as abroad that he had taken on at the presentation table. Mitha's existence in the company is very influential, it has also been recognized directly by the president/CEO of the company which is none other than his own boss, Ronald Hendarto.


Mitha rushed to her car, and immediately occupied the steering chair. Every day, Mitha was used to driving her own car wherever she went, without intending to pay a private driver, even if she wanted to, she was able to do so. Despite having a family that is quite respected and from among the people, it does not necessarily make Mitha a spoiled child. Mitha was born to be a very independent girl, she can even buy her own car which is now always her friend wherever she goes, although to get it, she has to pay off every month.


“Bye dad, bundaaa.” Mitha smiled as she waved her hand briefly at her parents who were standing on the porch of her house at the time.


“Bye dear, be careful yes.” Mely replied, waving her hand.


Mitha nodded and slowly started to run her car.


“Huh boy, I don't know how many times I offered him to wear a private driver, but still a wayward!!" Hendra chirps while continuing to look at Mitha's car that continues to stay away from them.


“Hmm, yaaa that's how your son is well, who always wants to remain independent, until sometimes he does not know that we as his parents are quite worried about him.” Mely replied with a sigh.


“Yaa, indeed in that case, he was that much like you, equally stubborn!!” Hendra also glanced at his wife with a smile that seemed to be softened.


There was nothing Mely could do at the time but look at her husband's face.


“Let's be stubborn like this, but daddy love right.” Mely also poked briefly the chin of the husband, and then immediately went into the house.


Leaving Hendra who was still standing in place at that time was smiling amusedly looking at his wife who still looks beautiful despite her age has entered the head of four.


The clock was not felt now showed at 08:15 am, the streets were quite crowded to make Mitha 15 minutes late. Mitha, who was basically a disciplined and panic-stricken person, was seen walking very hastily into the main lobby of her office.


...Seriate…...