In Memories

In Memories
part 62's


Today is a long night for young people - mudi commonly referred to as Sunday night. Somehow Sunday night is so sacred for young people especially for those who are in the midst of romance, such as being an obligation even though it is just a hang out even though not with a partner. And this is what Ziana is experiencing.


He is preparing - ready to go with Aditya, after being missed far away they made an appointment for dinner this Sunday night.


Geck..Geck..Tok


"Zi open the door, it's already someone to pick up." shouted Bu Rina knocking on Ziana's room door.


"Yes, Mom." Ziana opened the door of her room and saw her mother standing looking at her.


"Where are you going?"


"Mum's weekly night." Ziana replied quickly.


"Where is your mother going to the front door?"


"Not her sister Ditya already picked up, did you say that, right?" asked Ziana astonished.


"Who's saying you don't say that, just say someone pick you up but not Aditya." replied Ms. Rina with a hot coffee in her hand.


"Keep the one who picked Zi up, Mom?"


"Mosquito noh on flying into your room." Ms. Rina laughed a little and then she sat on the sofa to watch her favorite soap opera that will soon air.


"Issh this mother I'm still ready - ready inside Mom, so it's not clear this is the makeup." Ziana grunts.


"Part of you from abis magrib to half 8 is not enough? preach what counting your rice is so long."


"And I want to look beautiful Mom."


"Geez the son of the mother who said she was good at being yourself just don't need to be strange - strange later if you dandan menor even like to contest lenong." Bu Rina gave her advice on being a good-natured fairy fashion mother.


"Yes, ma'am, I'm in a strange place because it's dancing above normal." Ziana sat down beside Bu Rina while waiting for Aditya to pick her up.


"Is he serious about you Zi?" asked Bu Rina looking fixed on the face of the princess who looked beautiful that night.


"I don't know Mom." Ziana shook her head and confirmed the bangs beside the hair that covered her eyes.


"issh you are."


Geck..Geck..Tok


Someone knocked on the front door of the house and immediately Ziana walked over to open it because she was sure it was Aditya.


"Sir Ditya." Ziana looked at Aditya who was smiling sweetly at her.


"We're leaving now?" asked Aditya he also looked at the inside of the house clearly visible Bu Rina who was busy watching his favorite soap opera.


"Let's be ready."


"I say goodbye to your mother, where is Father?


"Come in, the Father is at the patrol station there's an important meeting." Ziana let out a small laugh as she said it.


"Please excuse me first." Aditya smiled


On their way like the two people who just met the situation felt awkward between them after the incident of that time.


"Is Ditya's hand still sore?" Ziana looked at Ditya's hand which was holding the steering wheel of the car.


"It doesn't hurt just the wound hasn't dried yet." aditya turned to look at Ziana with his warm smile trying to calm his lover's heart.


"Ah thank goodness."


After how many minutes of travel they arrive at the cafe to spend a relaxing time together. They both sit in the corner of the cafe at the top because from there can see the beauty of the city at night.


"Is Ditya's business in order there?" ziana opened the conversation shortly after sitting down.


"Hmmm it's been sorted out beyond expectation everything's going fast."


Before long came the cafe waiter to ask about the menu order that was chosen to fill their stomachs tonight. After finishing ordering the cafe waiter, he left.


"Why do you have to be a model?" aditya asked with a serious look on his face.


"I accidentally got the job, brother, but since the offer was in sight, I took it. I just want to ease the burden on both my parents."


"I can pay you until the end."


"Thank you sister but I can't take it." Ziana smiled in a nod.


"Why are you afraid of using me?"


"Not only that, but indeed Ditya has no right to bear all the costs that I need."


"Why are you my lover? I can afford to finance you." Aditya frowned both of his brows staring intensely at Ziana.


"Yes I know you can do even more than what I asked Brother Ditya can certainly give it, but you are not my husband so there is no right of Kak Ditya over me completely." ziana replied with a smile that never receded from her lips, she felt lucky to have Aditya the responsible man that she had dreamed so much about long ago.


"If so let's get married" Aditya said by linking his hands to Ziana's.


"Married?" Ziana rounded her eyes she did not expect the words that came out of Aditya's mouth at this time.


"Well let's get married, I'm not just looking for a lover but I'm looking for a wife of 28 years old and I should have thought of a clear direction about our relationship. I'm not a romantic guy, which gives you a surprise to get you married, but my only goal if you become my wife I will make you the first and last queen of my life." Aditya was still clutching tightly to Ziana's hands which felt cold.


"But isn't this too soon, brother? I'm only 20 years old, and my college isn't done yet." Ziana who was shocked by the statement from Aditya, a cold man who never spoke for a long time, revealed her heart and invited her to marry.


Oh my God how this is, I am not ready to get married but seeing the seriousness in his eyes I am also afraid to break his heart. Fuckin' mouth why should I talk about the husband in front of her, Arrrrggghh how this is Mom help me..


"Are you really not ready or don't want to marry me?" Aditya showed a clear face like a cat asking for food, like he was sulking.


What is this is she showing her adorable face in front of me for the first time. Ah I really did not have the heart to refuse it, I would love to wrap his cute face this handsome.


"That's not so, sister, where maybe I don't want to marry you just give me time, the problem of getting married not only for us but also our extended family." Ziana replied.


"It's easy I'll ask you directly to your parents, and you know Mom and Dad have no problem with our intentions, now what else is your wedge?"


Our intentions he said, it was just your intentions I was even very surprised by all your words.