Love Language

Love Language
Become a gossip material


Three months passed after my engagement event took place with Rio mas, the sole heir of Wijaya Group who until now still works as an honorary teacher at my school.


Although my status is now the fiancee of Mario Ardianto Wijaya, but our relationship remains a secret among schools.


Actually, the news about the engagement of Mr. Mario has begun to be discussed in the school environment,but who is the woman who is considered lucky to have been chosen by Mr. Mario as his wife-to-be still remains a secret that often makes the connoisseurs of the gift to guess all they want and as they please.


The news of Mr. Mario's engagement seemed deliberately made by him himself who changed his profile photo on social media and chat and call app into a photo of us both with me who was showing off the ring,but with the pose behind him makes me only visible the back of the body.


At first I was very angry with him because the news about our engagement became a gossip at school, but no one knew if the woman in the photo with Mr. Mario was me.


Today the first lesson hour is the schedule of lessons that should be taught by Mr. Mario, but he is not a lesson in slide with pak Widodo's lesson with his Matematian lesson.


A barrier? what hitch? why didn't he tell me? this morning Mr. Pras also did not say anything to me when driving me to school.Batinku while flipping through a thick book in front of me that is full of love formulas that are difficult to understand except the mathematical poet.


During the break, I heard some gossipers talking about Mr. Mario.


Some say if the absence of Mr. Mario today is likely to be with his future wife, some even say that pa Mario held a wedding.


"Ro...ayo!"


Invite Medina and Jesi who have now made up, since Medin and I visited Jesi who was sick they slowly began to forget the problems between them.


"Yes!"I replied as I quickly followed my two friends and began to ignore the voices that would not stop talking about Mr. Mario.


"Eh, does anyone know who the future wife of Mr Mario?"


Jesi asked us, as soon as the three of us sat on the bench that Samuel was there sipping his sweet iced tea.


"Are you asking us or Samuel Jes?"


Medina asked, turning her face towards Jesi who was blocked by me.


Samuel just smiled looking at me who was glaring at him.


"You're the author, too, not Ra?"


Sam asked me with a soft tone, I know very well he was teasing me because actually he really knows very well that I am the person who is being discussed by the people of one school at this time without them knowing.


"Well, how about Sam?"


I pretended to be confused while thinking hard.


"I still don't like it if Mario is with someone else!"


Jesika's chirp surprised the three of us, even Samuel coughed because when Jesika said his words Samuel was drinking.


"You haven't moved on Jes!"


Medina asked innocently.


"I won't let go of Mario for anyone!"


He said while clenching his hands on the table.


I could only gulp at Jesika's attitude, how would it be if he knew I was the person he meant? not only disappointed, maybe he'll hate me for the rest of his life.


I just looked at Sam with a scared face,while Sam just shook his head slowly without saying anything.Only Medina who was so concerned to calm Jesi who looked angry because she still could not give up her beloved man for another woman.


On his way home from school, Pras told me on his way that the young master had to rush back to the town where his extended family lived.


Mr. Mario this morning while on his way to school got the news that his father had an accident, according to the news that Pras told me.


Arriving at home, I asked the truth of the news I got from Mr. Pras and mama confirmed the news.


Even papa himself this morning also went directly to the city where the Wijaya family lived to see the condition of the iron candidate directly.


"Then ma, has papa told you about how it is now?"


I asked my mom.


"Yes, papa said the accident was very fatal even until now Mr. Dedi is still unconscious."


I immediately headed to my room to get dressed and tried to contact Rio mas.


"Hello,Assalamu'alaikum! mas.....how are you doing with Dedi?"


Ask me to the point after saying hello to my future husband.


Rio answered and then no longer heard his voice.


"Hello,mas? mas!"


Call me, because I no longer hear his voice at the end of the call.


"Bapi..alhamdulilah already aware, but not yet be found by anyone."


The answer was slow, the voice sounded hoarse.


"Patient mas yes, may om Dedi soon be given a cure.We pray together for the good of papinya mas,mas have eaten?"


I heard no more answers from him.


"Mass? hello..mas!"


"Yes,"


There was the sound of Rio's voice.


"Mas Rio's eating?"


"Not yet! maybe in a minute."


He replied, Then I heard a woman's voice calling Rio's name and telling him that the doctor wanted to talk to him.


"Ra, the doctor asked me to come in to see him and see the state of the papi."


"Yes, the patient Rio! after this, do not forget to eat quickly!"


"Yes!"


Then the voice of the phone call was cut off.


Actually I feel anxious to hear the sad news about the accident om Dedi, also very worried about the state of Rio mas which is certainly very sad and hit so that maybe there he does not care about himself.


I was walking slowly down the stairs when I heard mama sedanh talking to papa on the phone.


"Okay, we'll get ready soon.Then who will take us there?


All right, I'll tell Rara right now!"


Mama was very surprised because when she turned her head I was behind her, we were both surprised.


"What's the matter ma?"


My toot.


"Just papa gave word about the condition of Mr. Deni, we and our family are asked to come there right now."


"Well! now ma?"


"Yes, we're packing up now.Mama's in grandma's room first!"


"Yes." Yeah."


I went back into my room and I immediately grabbed the hape on my desk.


'Mas, did something happen to Dedi?'


I asked Rio mas which I sent via a short message through an application.


'Did your father tell you?'


Instead of getting an answer, Jusrru I get a question back from him.


'Mama just told me if we had to go there now, I'm packing up now.'


'All will be explained and discussed again when you and your family have arrived here.'


That was the only answer I got from him.


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