MARRY MY LOVER'S BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 19

Rayi and I felt that today was in vain, I had started to despair but Rayi was still very excited. But in my eyes recorded both the motor model used and the license plate number. It felt very tired of me and Rayi trying to set the next strategy. But we ran out of ideas. It might involve Pakde Marto again. But I don't know. The sudden arrival of the Clouds caused Rayi and I to panic a little. The clouds can't know what we're doing.

"You guys didn't work?" the clouds then sat down next to me.

"No, Love can't focus a lot of thoughts so we are healing but still dizzy" replied Rayi who greeted Awan with laughter.

"Where to go?" tanya left a laugh.

"To the market,"

"Huh? what's to market?" ask the clouds of astonishment.

"Cabe price survey," I said. If Rayi let him talk, he could have slipped.

Fortunately, the clouds thought it was all a joke. If it can't be long. The clouds invited us to dinner but Rayi refused. He said he would rather go home and sate Madura jajan than disturb people dating. I agree as long as we eat in a place that is not too fancy. Finally Awan invited me to eat at the food court mall and of course I had imagined my favorite seafood fried rice.

We parked in the basement and had to pass a motorcycle parking lot to get into the mall. Spontaneously I stopped at one of the motor sports that license plate number I had memorized. It belongs to the man, and the fullface helmet that hides his face of course I remember it a lot.

"What's the matter, baby?" asked the clouds while holding my hand.

"Ehm, the bike is good." I said lying.

We then continued our journey. The foodcourt wasn't too crowded, probably due to a normal day so I could relax and enjoy dinner. As per my dream, I ordered a seafood fried rice and a glass of iced tea while Awan ordered chicken teriyaki.

"Darling, are you OK?" the clouds asked as we ate

"Yes, why?" ask me while looking at myself just in case something strange happens to me.

"I have noticed that you often bengong, think again what?" asked the Clouds with a stare.

"Yes, to be honest, I need a shoulder to lean on and an ear to listen to. A lot of complaints that I piled up and it felt too full," I said to be honest.

"There's me" said Awan.

I'm grateful to have a good lover like Awan, but why is our love path not as smooth as a fairy tale, when the prince finds his daughter's master, married and they live happily ever after.

"I miss you" I said from my heart.

"Yes you go home dong," suggested Awan.

"I'm afraid you're angry" I said with eyes that began to dew.

"I'll be anterin" said Awan.

"I'm afraid you're getting angry and hateful" I replied, and a drop of water started coming down from the end of my eye.

"If you're ready to go back to the village, tell me, we'll face it all together" said the cloud, which calmed me down.

After eating us straight home, the clouds initially offered me a walk but I refused on the grounds I wanted to go home and rest. While walking through the parking lot, the man's motorcycle was no longer visible. I started asking myself, if I managed to uncover the identity of that man, then what would I do next?

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I've been wearing my favorite costume, negligee! Comfortable clothes for sleeping and relaxing. I'm not feeling too sleepy yet. I took my phone, wanted to call my dad and explain everything. But, do you want to listen to me? Curious about the man still blanketing me. What was he doing at the mall? Was he there to spy on me? Then why was it that when I was with Mrde Marto, he avoided us and just waved his hand? Is he willing to marry me for his parents? Or maybe this match is his own wish? Question after question flashed through my mind about him whom I had never imagined his presence that even now his shadow was unknown to me.

My phone rang and it was a call from the man. I was resigned and tired of running and cats, I immediately answered the phone. 

"You don't have to look for me, if it turns out that I'm your future, we'll definitely meet. However, if fate brings you to your lover, I'm sure to be happy, too" she said as I answered the phone but had no intention of saying anything.

"Yes, I just, I don't know why I want to see you" I said opening my mouth.

"We are both caught up in this match, but I leave it to you anyway. I will not force you to marry me. Fight with your lover to get the blessing of your father" he said again.

"Why could that be? Do you also not actually approve of this matchmaking?" it's like finding a speck of enlightenment.

"I just want you to live well and always be happy" the words he always uttered were uttered again.

There was so much I wanted to tell her, but she ended her call and then disappeared again. Our conversation made me even more curious about him.

What does that mean it's up to me? Does that mean that if I refuse this match, she won't take issue with it?

I have to tell Awan and convey my wish to return to the village. I will talk to my father to bring me to meet the Mas Sur family and I will tell Meraka frankly that I refuse this matchmaking. I have Cloud, and now my heart is ready to marry her. I can't marry a stranger who's given me all the decisions. This is my final decision.

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This morning I gave my permission again, now I no longer care about all the rules of my workplace. I can find work but it's my future that I have to fight for. I'm tired of running away from this problem, it's time for me to face it and finish it.

As promised, Awan drove me back to the village. Of course he wants to fight for our future too. He also wants to prove to his father that he is also worthy to be his son-in-law. Never have I been this excited since I last got back from the village. Right said Mr. Marto, asking directly to the father is the best way.

I finally arrived at the yard, but the house looked very crowded and a bit boisterous. Soon I got out of the car and barged in. Mother seemed to cry while calling the father while Bude Rini tried to calm the mother and Pakde Marto was busy wiri hero and looked panicked.

"What's the matter, Pakde?" I asked when Pakde Marto passed in front of me.

"Thank God, you go home. Your father fainted and wanted to find a vehicle to take your father to the puskesmas" said Mr. Marto with a tense face.

"Let me the anterine, sir" Cloud offered to help.

Some people picked up the father and took him into the car. I came home in time to save and take care of my father, but I had to postpone all the plans I had arranged. I don't know what else to do. It's like fate wasn't on my side.