
POV Longs
"If this is a dream, please wake me up. But if this is the truth, please let me dream."
Destroyed, Remuk may be what can describe my current feelings, My name Misses Larissa Adimas. I was an 8th semester student majoring in business at University A. I am 22 years old now, and I have a lover named Farel Joshua. We have been in a relationship for about 4 years. He was my senior brother when I was a freshman. We got engaged a year ago, and next month we're going to have a wedding.
That night, a woman came with her parents to the house. The woman continued to hold onto her distended stomach, it seemed like the woman was pregnant.
They met and met my Mom and Dad, and I tried not to care about their presence. Then Mama called me and asked me to meet the man.
By then I was feeling suspicious, I didn't know the woman. Why does He want to meet me?, my mind.
Finally I came out of the Room and followed in Mama's footsteps, We were sitting in the living room. Papa's face looks strange, I don't know if Papa is angry or sad.
The woman was sobbing, still holding her stomach.
"Sorry what's going on?" I tried asking because I was curious.
"Are You Missing? wife-to-be from Farel?" The question came from the mouth of the old man who seemed to be the Father of the pregnant Woman. The question got me thinking, could it be that their arrival had something to do with Farel.
"What's wrong, sir?" I try to be polite.
"This is Nia, He's Our Son. He is now pregnant, and the Son is the Son of Farel." Said the Father which is certainly like lightning striking.
By reflex I smothered my mouth in surprise, I tried not to believe it and asked them for proof.
"How can I believe if what you say is true." I tried to fortify myself and try to keep believing in Farel.
Then he gave a video duration of 30 seconds, a video that is really not worth to be shown. Or even very inappropriate actions to record.
But I was really surprised, when it became clear that the man was Farel. Even these eyes could not lie, the tear-spread after tear began to fall down my cheeks. My mother hugged me tightly, as if she was crying too.
"Patience Child, Be sincere, Son." His words rubbed my shoulders.
"No Ma, can't Ma Farel betray me?"My cry broke, I made a stammering sound.
Mama tried to calm me down, while Papa went with them.
I let go of Mama's embrace and ran out of the house, trying to follow Papa. But they've gone in Papa's car.
I rushed into the garage and picked up the bike. At full speed, I was trying to catch up to Papa's real car I know They're headed for Farel's house. I know Mama was worried about me and kept on calling me, but I don't know why I'm ignoring her.
I felt something strange about the bike I was driving. Sure enough, when passing the bridge my motorcycle suddenly stopped.
"What the hell is this?" Umpat I tried to check the motor, when in fact I did not know about the motor. When I was trying to fix my bike, damn it, my bike key dropped under the bridge and was hard to reach. I kept trying to pick it up until suddenly someone pulled me from behind strongly.
Ari POV.
I am Ari Putra Prawira, Son of Raka Prawira and Kesya Octaviani. CEO of three big companies, it makes me really busy working until I forget to find a lover at my age of 27 years. Besides I'm still waiting for a miracle, my childhood friend Love will come back to see me.
That night, I just got home from work, suddenly I saw a girl on the edge of a bridge. Looks like she's trying to end her life, really stupid woman.
POV Author
Ari who saw Miss who was about to jump from the bridge pulled her hand tightly until they fell to the edge of the bridge. Instead of thanking, Miss actually scolded Ari.
"Duhhh, how the hell Mas, play pull. It fell out." Omel miss cleaning the dirt on his shoulder by rubbing it.
"Udah is helped, not thanks even angry. Children today yes, if there is a problem solve, do not jump from the bridge. That won't solve the problem." Ari protest advises Miss.
"Hello? The kid? I am an adult. Don't call me Son, that's the first one. The second one apologizes, Parents, I don't want to kill myself. Don't you know, I'm gonna take the contact of the motor I'm falling." The Miss Ketus Protest.
"What's? You call me Old Man? You should wear glasses." Ari protest crossed both hands in front of the chest.
"It's tired of talking to old people." Said Miss who ignored Ari and tried to take his motor contact back.
"Eh Bocil, don't you have a mouth for help? You can ask for help."Umpat Ari who is anxious to see the behavior of Miss.
"Aduhhhh apologise, Father, daritadi why just swearing and swearing. Don't you have a conscience to help me?" Miss protests are still busy reaching for those contacts.
"Udahlah sir, you go there continue the journey of the Father. Don't bother me." Missed to drive Ari away.
"Where might I let Bocil these nights by the bridge alone." Answer Ari.
"Side You." Ari pulls Miss away from the edge of the bridge. Now Ari tries to reach for Rindu's contacts. Due to having a tall body and long hands, Ari easily grabbed it.
"Now you saw it, right? this proves that you are a leak, take it easy just can't." Ledek Ari grabbed Miss's hand and gave the key to Miss.
"Okay, Thanks." Speak Missed.
"Judah please go, why are you still here?" Ask Ari.
"Yes my own father, why are you still here?" Missed back asking.
"It's even behind the question, as I said earlier, I'm not gonna be so much fussy outside alone." Ari put her hand in her pants pocket.
"Yes, actually my Motorcycle is broken." I miss you softly because of shame.
"damaged? Yaudah, get in my car let me drive you home." Ari Tawar.
"Neither ah, why my Father what?" Resist Longs.
"What is my face that old until you keep calling Me Father?" Raka Protests.
"Yes after You first the one called me a leak, yes I so call You Father." Answer Misses relax.
"Yes emang You are leaked, the hunt entered let me take you. You just calm down I'm not gonna be anything to you, because I'm not as lustful as you are."Ari said get in his car.
Connect .......
Will Miss accept Ari's invitation to drive her home? so what if Ari meets the parents of Miss who is a friend of Mama Ari?