Love Should Choose
Love has to choose!

Three days after that...

Molan woke up from his sleep when several banging on the door of his room sounded very tight. Damnit damnit! Who would dare - dare to do such a thing in my home? he muttered as he stepped to the door. And, his body became limp for a moment. Two people were standing in front of his room with innocent faces had disturbed his sleep, it was the grin he got, not the word sorry.

"Ngapain lo! Disturb people from sleeping!" Molan snapped at Tommy, his thickest friend just laughing.

"Sister, change his pants!" Donna's voice that was also there was forgotten, making Molan shocked. The girl turned her face.

"Hadeehh! You guys, wait down there!" Banish Molan while closing the door to replace his boxer pants with his great training pants.

A few seconds, a few moments,

"What's the news about the morning tumben - the morning you're here?" molan asked as he walked down the stairs to Tommy and Donna, who were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Oh yes, Bik Minah, later if this Tommy comes, do not open the door immediately. Disturb people to sleep," continued Molan on his Art that looks from the back bring a drink to the two friends.

"Don't beat the Young Master Bik, it's eight o'clock still sleeping, the rules of where is it?"

Bik Minah is just a smile - just a smile to see the interaction of the two friends, she has been used to seeing them this is always noisier since from adolescence.

"Why are you at my house, anyway!"

"Bodo very much!. anyways ntar lo I have not disturbed anymore, nor do you miss me!"

"Huh!?" Molan immediately gawked at the ambiguous speech of his best friend, he tried to digest it. "You mean..what the hell?"

The mood immediately turned serious. Tommy wanted to talk but his throat was stuck, Donna took over, the girl who had just been silent and said, "Tommy will move to Singapore, sister!"

For the second time Molan gawked, "Bene Tom? What the hell is this? I don't understand," Molan turned his back against the sofa. His sharp gaze alternately moved towards Donna and Tommy.

"Yes Bro.gue is getting married to Donna next month" Tommy holds Donna's hand, "And I moved to Singapore at the request of Donna's parents. I was asked to hold one of his Papa's companies there."

Molan glanced at Donna who was answered by a nod by the girl's sign. He turned to Tommy, looking at the face of the friend he had known for decades with sadness. Friends of teenagers who only consider themselves not who - who. Friends who always share their joys and sorrows. Now, he too will get married and will have his own life. A life that will never be the same again as being single. Then, her? Still struggling with the strange problems of life.

The mood changed quietly.

Molan didn't know what to say, and neither did Tommy, both of whom were silent for a while. The Young Master took a heavy breath and exhaled slowly. One by one the people around him will leave, Farada, Tommy and Donna. Remembering that, his chest felt tight.

Tommy cleared his throat breaking the silence, "Elo, how? I heard you again close to the General Manager of the hotel in Jogja, his name...Sita, really?"

"Huh? No no!... Who said it?" Molan shook his head, he shook his hands.

"Farada said, I met him last night at a mini market near his house, I didn't expect to see him there" Donna said. An accidental encounter with Farada lets Donna know what's going on.

Hearing Farada's name mentioned, Molan's feelings turned uncharacteristic, "Farada? Why did you arrive near Farada's house?" He immediately suspected, considering Donna had several times hit the girl.

"Eits, Brother don't misunderstand me first, I'm from the place of Brother Tommy, his home is right through the direction of Farada's house, want to stop by to buy a snack, well.them the same Farada there, he wants to buy a sanitary pad."

"Trus, what did he tell you?"

Donna then recounts the beginning of her meeting which continued with a chat in a small cafe.

***

Donna returns home to Tommy after meeting them at the home of her future husband who discusses their wedding plans next month. He drove his vehicle at a moderate speed while listening to music. It just so happened that the weather was raining, so the vehicle was not so crowded.

Donna did not expect to eventually anchor her love to Tommy, even eventually heading towards marriage. Recalling that, he smiled wryly. How not? their introduction from the beginning was like 'Tom & Jerry' which was always noisy every time they met. He hates Tommy so much, and vice versa. He hates because Molan's best friend always speaks loudly and shows hostility. But, the funny thing may be because of the role of the universe as well, they always meet and are always together with the same goal, meet Molan!

The molan? Calling that name, Donna chuckled to herself. Ah yes! how's that guy who's been his obsession now? Are you still fighting for Farada's love?

Being preoccupied with his mind, suddenly Donna's stomach hurts, he does have a history of stomach ulcers since he was in school. Then, Donna turned the steering wheel of her car into a mini market to buy bread just stuck the stomach. He regretted that while at home Tommy did not want to be invited to eat by his future father-in-law.

After choosing some bread, he approached the cashier to pay. And, from the outside he saw someone he knew get off the motorcycle and go into the mini market like a rush. Faradas! he didn't see Donna at the cashier's desk, she just walked to the back shelf of the store. Looks like he has already memorized this mini market area.

After paying, Donna approached Farada. He wanted to mend his relationship with the man who had been his rival.

"Farada?" Greet Donna slowly, then extend a hand.

Farada turned to the source of the voice, and he was surprised that Donna had arrived. The girl immediately became alert. Last met in Bali, their quarrel was almost fatal, Farada almost used violence because Donna had hit him several times. However, seeing Donna's friendly attitude he finally accepted Donna's hand.

And, here they are now. Engage the conversation sitting in a small cafe in front of a mini market. It just so happened that the night was not so crowded, so they could freely talk. The beginning of the chat looks still clumsy and stiff, understandably both former competitors. But because Donna's open and welcome attitude made Farada eliminate her negative thoughts towards the girl. Finally the conversation warmed up.

"Seriously you want to marry Tommy? Next month?"

Donna nods her head, "Yes, you didn't expect it? I was confused" Donna laughed softly, "Maybe because we're always together. That togetherness will lead to love, won't it?" Donna paused, "then, what about Molan?"

Hearing Molan's name being mentioned, Farada fell silent and his face turned mellow.

"Why?" Donna leaned forward.

And finally the story flowed from the little mouth of Farada. The girl who spoke softly like Twice personnel from Korea named Tzuyu only told her core points. Starting from the secrets that were revealed from Restu's past, about his love triangle with Molan, the problem of his match until it ended to his wedding plan with Restu. He couldn't imagine how broken a Molan's heart was.

Hearing Farada's story, Donna's body stiffened, she had indeed heard the talk from Molan's mouth when picking up the man at the airport, Molan said she was involved in a love triangle but, as a result, she was, didn't expect it would happen like that at all.

Only, if Donna noticed when Farada told Molan, the girl was always stammered and her tears were inundated afterwards. Indicates that he actually loves Molan, but perhaps fate wills another.

"Honestly, do you love Molan?" donna asked directly to the core of Farada's feelings.

But Farada just kept silent and looked at him with tears in his eyes. That was the answer for Donna.

"Farada, I only advise, as I have done...Love Must Choose!"

Flash back Off.

***

Tommy stands up and gives an invitation to Molan. His best friend saw the invitation with a smile, several times he shook his head in disbelief that his friend was getting married.

"Lo don't come!" tommy's index finger pressed against Molan's chest, his eyes glazed over and then hugged his thickest friend. He felt what Molan felt. Stay up, man! whispered.