
"La, my boy just came along." Nina spoke to me.
I soon realized where this was. I looked at Nina for a moment. I asked him. "Lo know that guy over there?" I pointed to Rey with those beautiful women.
"Oh, that. He's a snapper-class crocodile, La. Likes to change couples. You know him?" ask Nina.
I shook my head.
"Don't want to be with him. Every night change girls here. Rich, but outrageous. My mischief is not up to that much. Enough of one." Nina told me.
Somehow when I heard Nina's statement, I felt sorry for my father. I feel sorry for myself more. Dad betrothed me to a guy like that. Without thinking about how it will go ahead. Whether I'll be happy or not.
"La, why are you?"
I was silent as well while holding tightness in my chest. Then say goodbye to Nina because she suddenly felt dizzy. Only my reason. Not to forget also to photograph the togetherness of the man from afar. I want to show my father. Sometimes I will cancel this match. I don't want to marry a venereal criminal.
Arriving at home...
I went home and reached home at nine o'clock in the evening. I didn't linger at the bar because I was lazy to be in the crowd. Let's say I'm an introvert. I don't want to get into the crowd. I prefer to stay at home, in my room reading books or doing my college work.
"Where are you from?!"
Having just entered the house, my father greeted me with an unpleasant intonation. Turns out he came home from his office without me knowing. The old man looked at me with a scary look. I always seem to be wrong in her eyes.
"Lala's gone with Nina's nyari's book, Pa." I spoke like that to my father.
Parents always feel right. And the name of the child, it must always give up. But sometimes my heart doesn't accept it when you force your will. I'd love to fight him.
"Another week your wedding will be held. Stay home and don't go anywhere." My father made a decree.
"What?!" I was surprised at that moment not to play.
"Mr Rey has prepared everything for you. You just wait for him at home." My father also left me.
"Pa, I don't want to marry her!" Frontal I said that phrase to my father.
Father turned. "What's? Don't wanna?" My father asked with a stare.
"Pa, he's a bastard. He likes to play girls!" I'm trying to explain.
My father shook his head. "Even if he's suing you, you should still marry him. There's no other way." My father also left me.
"Pa! Papa!"
I tried to call him, but the arrogance covered my father's eyes to realize the real situation. In the end, I could only shed tears. My heart aches with this coercion of marriage. It's impossible for me to marry a bastard like Rey. I have the right to choose. But do I have to kill myself to wake up from his selfishness?
Don't be crazy, La! To die for something unprofitable is to waste your life. Live only once. Think again, dong!