Mr Love Love

Mr Love Love
Caught


Two months have passed since my brief conversation with Morgiana at the cafe, since then I have been lazy to meet her and I don't want to see her face either. It felt too heavy to be around him as long as he was still talking about his ex-girlfriend. I felt like I was in that position, a position where a stranger came to me while asking me for his right. I won't bear it until it happens in my peaceful life.


"Sabina, what time will Araf pick you up?" Mama asked as she folded the new blanket she took out of her closet.


"Mas Araf is still on his way, Mam. He'll be there soon." I reply to urgency.


"Why? Is there a problem? Tell Mama who knows if you can help."


"Nothing, Ma. Maybe Sabina was just an achievement. The two days of campus activities are very crowded. The work of the lecturers is very much. And the bad thing is, everything has to be collected this week.


Sabina felt the task for the next year was imposed only in this week. If Sabina could choose, it felt like Sabina wanted to just rest at home." My babble while lying on my soft bed.


"Haha! You are-you are there!" Mama chuckled while looking at my lackluster face.


"Why is Mama laughing? I'm serious, Ma. I feel like Mama's mocking me!" Say it while pretending to be angry.


Instead of trying to cheer me up, Mama laughed more and more.


"Mama didn't mean to taunt you, baby. It feels like you see your mother in you.


Know it? Mama used to say the same thing to your Papa. Instead of responding to Mama's words, your Papa instead fix Mama's blanket, asking Mama to sleep so that when Mama wakes up the fatigue will disappear and be replaced with a sense of relief because it has gained new energy." Remember Mama with a big smile.


"When Mama S2, at that time Mama was pregnant. My mom doesn't want to give up on education. Mama thought, even if only a housewife, Mama's education should not be interrupted.


From the womb of a woman will be born the successors of the nation. And it's Mama's obligation to educate Mama's Sons and Daughters to be civilized Humans and Human Humans." Connect Mama again.


"O yes, can you ask?" This time, Mama stopped folding her blankets.


"Why should I ask? You can say whatever you want, you don't have to ask anyone for their opinion." Reply with confidence.


Talking to my mom made me feel relieved.


"Mama notice you didn't talk to Morgiana? Did you guys fight?"


"Ti-no, Mum. We didn't fight. Our relationship is fine."


"Sabina, Mama gave birth to you. The mother who raised you. My mother educated you too. You know when you are honest and when you lie.


Only by looking into your eyes can you tell that you're upset. Tell Mama, what's the problem until you get into a fight? You are adults, so solve all problems calmly. Mama doesn't like it when you guys fight over trivial issues. You brothers then act like good brothers."


Hearing Mama's words made me want to stroke her chest, but unfortunately I couldn't even do that in front of her. Your advice is simple, but inside every


the letters that he strung into words were for many good hopes stored in them. Now the question is, I'm so mad at Morgiana, how am I supposed to be nice to her? Since this is Mama's order then there is nothing else I can do but follow all her will.


Mama's smile was so beautiful, I was willing to do anything to see that smile. Without my guessing tears suddenly dripped, which was clearly not tears of sadness but tears of happiness.


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"Where is Mas Araf? Didn't he say he was almost there? Why hasn't he arrived yet? Did something bad happen? I hope nothing bad happens." Say it while walking slowly through the back garden.


Behind the house, according to my wishes created a minimalist garden dominated by green. Usually, I don't really like the design of the park that is too crowded, but this time it is different. I put some plants in a hanging pot.


In the corner there is a sitting area made of wood, on the umbrella of a beautiful fan banana tree. Every time I sit there it feels so relaxing. Isn't that amazing? Just getting used to positive thinking makes me feel happy. Now I just realized, happiness comes from the heart not from how much matter.


"What's there? Is there a problem? Who makes a scene at night?" My babble while stopping my footsteps.


My forehead creased, my netra caught the figure of Morgiana standing in the garden, I did not know who she was talking to, the tall figure turned her back to me.


"Should I go back? Is that her ex-boyfriend? I don't want to get involved with them. But, what if the man hurt Morgiana? I know I'm upset with Morgiana, but I can't leave her alone!" Say it in a soft voice.


I slowly walked and stood on the invisible side.


"I can't think of nothing else but you."¹ (I can think of nothing but you) Morgiana said with tears. He even cupped the mysterious man's face.


Really, I feel sorry for Morgiana. Her cries, and her efforts were completely useless. How big is his love until he is willing to humble himself? The man ignored him. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to breathe anymore.


Hmmmmm!


I started to breathe rough. I feel like I want to go quietly but my legs feel heavy to move. I don't know since when I started to be curious about other people's affairs, I really don't like my attitude like this.


"Hiks.Hiks. And once again I realized you were never replaced. Let's start all over again? Leave your wife, you're married because you're forced."


All my body felt numb, Morgiana's words were like a dagger piercing my heart. Be ill. It hurt so much that I couldn't stand up.


What kind of man are you unable to defend your wife? I murmured in my heart while patting my chest. What kind of love story they lived until it made me want to vomit when I heard it.


"Even when I close my eyes there's an image of your face."² (Although when I close my eyes, I see the shadow of your face) continued Morgiana again, this time her voice began to irregular.


"Why do I love you like I do?"³ (Why do I love you like that?)


The duarrrrr!


Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, I was shocked beyond measure. I couldn't see the man's face, but I knew who the voice belonged to. My heart is broken. It was so broken that I couldn't think clearly. With the remnants of my energy I tried to get out of my seat, leaving the garden behind with all its beauty.


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