Our Long Story

Our Long Story
Chapter 11's


"Goddessith!" Rania was stunned as soon as she got into the car and Adam was already there with a complete list— book with how the man crossed out the finished list. Then when he realized the existence of Rania, then he closed the book and stored it in the car dashboard.


"If not listed fear I can not focus from one to the other." The man now runs his car, making the woman nod. Indeed, in marriage for the party alone the needs are very much, and Adam takes care of all that himself. Rania felt guilty as soon as she knew the list in Adam's book was long.


Regardless of what made Adam accept this matchmaking, which Adam clearly knew and was aware of his responsibilities, was very different to Rania who from the beginning was already indifferent.


"Ran,"


The girl looked.


"Yes?"


"What do you want to eat?"


"Follow it out."


"My family?"


This time he nodded.


Adam just confirmed, coincidentally after this there is a small shop subscription that sells some food menu archipelago, but at the crossroads of the road, Rania actually pointed to the cart of brothers and sisters five feet.


"I want it dong!"


"What's? Cotton candy?"


"Not."


"You want to play the claw doll?" Because there is also a toy claw doll, right next to a small cafe.


"That's not it, that's egg roll."


"Gosh, I guess what."


Rania's eyes were quite clear as it turned out, the location of the egg seller's brothers rolled so dim, and clipped some large carts, but Rania could still find his whereabouts, great anyway.


"You wait here, let me buy it."


"Don't do much, Dam."


"You got a stroke?" adam asked, the contrast made Rania cluck in thought.


"Not so sincere."


"You said not much."


Once again Rania clucked.


"Yes yes, but not one either, where full if only one."


"Well, how many seeds do you want?" in the end Adam gave up.


"Five." Rania even smiled broadly by raising her five fingers vigorously.


"The sauce is mixed."


"OK wait a minute."


°°°


The invitation was already spread one day ago, because the concept of their marriage was indeed closed, then only relatives and some close colleagues they invited, even Rania's office friends no one knew that Rania would give up her single, they only knew that Rania took four days off, so asked what the reason was, the girl simply delivered the alibi she had made ripe.


"Duhh, mama's boy, very pretty."


"Congratulations ... Beautiful Mama."


"Thank you Ma."


"After this straight sleep yes, Ran, tomorrow the event will last long, fear you are tired."


The girl nodded her head, then after finishing helping Rania remove the dress earlier, mom said goodbye to come out first.


And you know what Rania did once your door was shut from the outside?


He looked down, crying without understanding what he was feeling right now.


As if numbness and feeling were too complicated for Rania to understand.


They said they wanted Rania to be happy.


But can marrying Adam guarantee happiness itself? Then how did Rania live her life after this? What about Baskara? How devastated the man will be when he finds out Rania has married another man.


"Later, if you finally find out, maybe I'll be the most antagonistic person in your life, Bas."


Humans have at least a heart.


°°°


Rania pov's.


If usually after waking up I immediately get ready to go to the office, today I will skip that routine and replace it with a much more calming thing. And someone who stood in front of me said many times, "Rileks ya mbak, relax."


But where can coyyy, this is my eyes are as bad as an abis tanding MMA because last night I cry until two in the morning, know I wake up and already adhan dawn.


I thought, if I were to marry Baskara, would I be ready now? I don't disrespect Adam, but it's not that easy to accept this marriage. I don't even know what I'm going to stick with. While in marriage, you also need the name of love, right? As if when you have a little love, affection for your partner, these two things can be a reason not to go from him when later in your marriage, you meet with many problems that make you sick, whether the same situation, or even the same people who are with you.


I wonder how Adam feels now? Is she happy? I don't think so. I think he's not that cool because he married me, because like me, he doesn't love me either.


Funny yeah.


Funny how I ended up like this.


Funny how I can leave a person who has been three years the same me and married so just another person who I haven't even known a month with him.


I was at the top of the comedy again. And I don't have any tools to go down and then go back to my previous state.


I could hear how the outside event started, and not long after, after the fairy was finished with my face, my mom came in with me tightly, hugging me, while the voice of Adam who said kabul was heard louder, even simultaneously, the voice killed the other voices, he said, making me unable to hear anything except how he called my name and my father out loud and one breath.


Hhaahh.


Hitherto.


That's the story.


When Rania Atmaja, finally legitimately became the wife of an Adam Limiardi.


I smile and look at my reflection in the mirror looks very sad. But my mother rubbed my shoulders and hugged me tightly, accompanied by thousands of thanks.


My mom was that happy. This is in stark contrast to me not knowing what to do. I'm sad, but on the one hand I can't cry and tell everyone that I'm not okay anymore.


Then when my relatives came and flooded me with many words of congratulations, I just stared at them one by one, again with a thin smile, again, the word congratulations never reached my heart.


I'm not happy.


I can't fathom what they are like right now.