NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE

NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE
Women Named Moza


'Lord, please save him, don't let anything bad happen to him, I've done enough to give him a wound, don't let him experience anything painful.' Jerit Azta in his heart.


Azta sat alone in front of the ER room, she bowed her face, she chanted for the safety of her beloved woman who is now being examined by the doctor and several nurses in the room there.


Azta was really scared, this was the first time she had seen Melody faint like that.


it's really all his fault, if only he could take a stand on Moza, maybe none of this would happen,


Moza, why must she come back to Azta's happy life with Melody.


Azta's mind drifted to the time 8 years ago, though,


At that time he had just become a student in a white ash uniform, Azta who had a handsome face and family origins are quite well-known in Bandung was immediately an idol of students at school, and she was a, many female students of her age or upperclassmen tried to approach her, but unfortunately, none of them caught Azta's attention.


"Azta, please give this to Ms. Mira, at the mother's Love foundation. I have to get out of town, this afternoon." Titah Jaya, Azta's father, thrust a brown envelope in front of his son.


His father Azta, Jaya Permana is a successful and well-known furniture entrepreneur in Bandung, Indonesia, he is also one of the founders and regular donors of an orphanage that educates and nurtures orphans and abandoned children.


Azta grabbed the brown envelope from the hands of Jaya, her father, excitedly she prepared and immediately left for the orphanage.


Azta was always excited if she told her father to go to the orphanage, not what, actually the reason is because there is one orphanage child who is silent she likes.


The orphanage girl was the same age as Azta, she was a student of an SMU at a school under the auspices of the foundation which also houses the orphanage where she lived and grew up.


"Hi, Moza..." Sapa Azta smiled kindly when she saw the girl in her tribe was cleaning up toys that were scattered because she had just played her sister in the playhouse.


"Eh, Mr. Azta." Moza returned Azta's smile with her sweetest smile.


"How many times have I told you, just call my name doesn't need any frills, we're the same age." Azta protest who just finished meeting Bu Mira gave her father's leave.


"Ah, yes, it's a habit to be a bit difficult and like to forget." Moza, whose face is fairly beautiful with a black skin and a tall body until it was very interesting Azta from the beginning they met.


When Azta was still sitting in the first grade of Junior High her father had often invited Azta to visit the orphanage, to instill a sense of social care in her child, just her wayang, it was then that Azta began to get acquainted and familiar with Moza every time her father took her to visit the orphanage.


"Ish, bitch, I've been remembering for years and years." Azta, helping Moza pick up the scattered toys and put them in a large basket.


"Moza, please buy monthly necessities for sister, diapers and milk are almost gone." Ms. Mira suddenly came to the spacious playroom.


Adult children like Moza are usually trained to be given duties and responsibilities in the home, such as Moza, he is responsible for taking care of some of his younger siblings who are toddlers including all his needs.


"Well Bun," Moza replied to Mira who was called Mother by all the children of the orphanage.


"I'm taking you, can you ?" Tanya Azta offered herself up.


"Oh, I may, but when you're done straight home, yeah, nowhere." Mira was willing to wait, and was answered with a nod and a smile from Azta.


Azta was really happy, finally after so long she had the chance to go alone with Moza out.


"Moza, what if I like you ?" Azta asked as they were in the car.


"You mean ?" Moza was a little shocked to hear Azta's question just now.


"I've loved you for a long time, I can't keep feeling this much longer,"


"Then ?" Tanya Moza plain.


"Would you not be my girlfriend ?" Shoot Azta.


"I ?" Moza looked up and pointed to herself.


"Yes, is something wrong?"


"But I don't pantes for you, I just..." Moza bowed his face unable to continue his sentence, however, he was quite aware of himself who was only an orphan and lived in an orphanage, while Azta was like a star in the sky that she could not reach even though it was beautiful and wanted to take.


"Moza, love doesn't see who you are who I am, because love can't choose to whose heart it's going to stop by."Azta grabbed Moza's right hand, and held it.


"Sorry this is impossible," Moza released her hand from Azta's grasp, her heart beating very fast.


Honestly, Moza had long harbored a feeling of liking for Azta, but she only wanted to keep it for herself, because she felt it was a very unlikely thing. He thought he was just clapping his hands.


"It's not like that, me, I, I like you, too, but it looks like it's wrong." Lirih Moza's.


"There's nothing wrong with a taste !" Azta stopped her car arriving at the shoulder of the road, she seemed to not believe what she had just heard, it turned out Moza felt the same way as she felt.


"You like me too ? Then what's the problem, we have the same feeling, why not try to live it." Azta looked down at Moza's face.


"Master, emh, Azta, I don't dare." Moza said slowly.


"I'm with you, we're both facing." Azta clasped Moza's hand again, which was released.


"But, what if Mommy and Tuan Jaya find out, they will be angry."


"We will never know what will happen next in our lives, just live it, who knows they actually support us." Azta said optimistically.


"Emh, I'd like to let us date, but I have one request." Moza said after thinking for a while.


"Okay, what is it ?"


"I want our relationship to be kept secret, lest anyone know, just enough of us know." Moza ventured to raise her face, returning Azta's eyes.


"But why ?" Azta asked, fusing her two eyebrows together.


"I'm not ready, if it turns out that your mother and your parents disagree and oppose our relationship." Moza said fearfully.


"Hmm, fine as long as it makes you comfortable and we can stay together, I agree." Azta smiled and gently kissed Moza's hand that was in her grasp.


***


As time goes on, the secret relationship between Moza and her is perfect, no one knows about their relationship.


Azta became frequent to the orphanage without anyone suspecting the intense Azta visit there, occasionally Azta also stole time to invite Moza to go just eat out or watch, Azta also stole time to steal time to invite Moza to go to eat out or watch, with various reasons given to Mira the caretaker of the house.


Not felt almost two years had their relationship run, although never colored squabble or any problems, they just undergo the hybrid with happiness and joy even though only they both know.


At that time the caretaker in sports with the preparation of the foundation taun re-event that will be held at the top, because the event is all a place of friendship for donors from various regions.


Moza was appointed as one of the organizers who will come to the top to help take care of all the needs of the event.


Azta of course participated in the big event, she came with her father and mother who were one of the founders and permanent donors of the foundation.


The event that was held for two days and two nights was an event that was very much awaited by Azta and Moza because then they could freely sneak to each other while people were on busy and focused on the event, making them no one suspected of the young couple's movements.


The time showed at 11 pm, everyone was tired and entered their respective rooms that had been provided in the villa and lodging around there, he said, to rest because tomorrow there is still an event to be carried out.


Azta slowly sneaks in and enters Moza's room, which turns out to be unlocked,


"W-why are you here ?" Ask Moza to panic.


"I miss you." Azta hugged Moza who was just about to rest.


"Later someone will see,,"


"I've made sure everything's safe." Azta tightened her embrace.


"But if someone knows what ?" Oceh Moza is scared.


Azta did not respond to Moza's chattering, she even silenced the girl's lips with her mouth.


They kissed for a long time, so that other desires were increasingly demanding.


"Moza's... I want you.!" Azta's whisperings with her adorable and misty eyes held back the burning desire filling her soul.


*Udah ah heup,,, hareudang othornya,


may all brothers be happy....