
2 Years later...
Not knowing if left alone unfortunately it is one thing that makes us like to fail to move on from a previous relationship. I haven't seen Ridho in two years. I was swallowed by the earth by people.
Our relationship is also hanging, there is no clarity. Break up or continue, everything is just like the mangkrak project because the contractor left behind.
Ah, I don't want to think about it, because now I'm focusing on my career and spending Ravel in college. I have enough life to dedicate to my family.
I don't live with Mr. Karan, I live alone in the apartment. Calm down, I am not a talent to be a sugar baby, so my life is now much better because I was given a company that is still said to be small if dibandingin same Perkasa Group. That's what makes me able to live in an apartment and not in a small boarding house that only uses a fan for sultry manufacturing
Company problems, I initially refused, because I felt that this was too much and I did not want to owe too much to my cousin.
But Mr. Karan said that this as a form of accountability he was the same as me and mama with Ravel who because my papa finally faced the god when his mother nolongin Karan. Yes, I finally accepted the company, but I have no experience in leadership.
Let alone managing the company, managing the feeling is not too complicated.
But Mr. Karan seems to know about it, he gave me a pinter assistant. So I'm just having a foot. I climbed one foot on the other while sitting while playing with the pen without having to think about heavy things.
"This is your order of crispy bananas, Nona!" arlin.
I got down my legs and sat down elegantly, quietly wearing long pants, so there were no thighs plus a bermuda triangle and was turned around everywhere.
I saw the papper box he put on the table, "Fine sugar and cinnamon powder?" my spoken.
"Yes, as you wish." replied Arlin.
"Yes you can go" I said.
Wiggling the shape is not the same as what Mrs Ratmi made at that time. But because I really want to, so I tried one piece and put it in my mouth.
"What I'm guessing .. doesn't taste the same," I commented on the crispy fried banana that Arlin bought.
If there's anything I can still squirm the devil or not, the answer is still. But not as often as I used to, and even if I squirm I do not overreact.
I tend to nyuekin them, I do not want any more interaction that makes them to GR-an and want to disturb my quiet life.
Not only did I keep my eyes on the demons, but now I also take care of what I ate. Let my body not stretch like a rubber band that is given kerosene.
My days are spent on work, back to the apartment and sports. Mama often nanya when to marry, but until now I have no intention to think about it.
I don't want to be in touch with anyone anymore, I'm happy as well. Alone without any pressure and hope that never finds its way.
Just thought about it, mama tau-tau nelfon, "Yes, hello .. mama socialita?"
"Bad you, Reva! mom's name could be changed!" mama nagging.
"Hadeeeuuuh, arisan already nyampe everywhere, socialite just don't understand. Aih, this mama..."
"The socialite makes the name of the hedon mama who like to buy and show off the luxury goods, Mah.." I continued, ending this misunderstanding.
"Ohhhh, that..."
"What's the matter with the nelfon? tumbens?" my many.
"Mama nelfon spelled tumben. No nelfon is thought to forget the same children who wander, and are said to be more affectionate to Ravel. Ih, mama's gone awry!"
"Hahahahaha, yes not Mah. Once upon a time there was an important thing that you want mama sampein.." I said.
"By the way again, Mah. Don't wear everything..."
"But don't be angry, Va. That means if you don't agree it's okay either .. mama just..."
"Would you ask for your blessing to marry again?" I'm a little bit of a mama who hasn't finished yet.
"Ck, uh! you are, there is-there is. Why did my mom get married again? old, ashamed of age!" said mama.
"Who said old mama? I guarantee he'll have an eye check to the ENT doctor!" my spoken.
"Iisshhhh, ngawur you, Reva! check your eyes for ENT?"
"Keep what, dong? by the way, mah. Do not use the introductory chapter, like again want to make a paper, ajah" I said.
"Look, Va .. yesterday Ravel talked to mom, if she ... already have a boyfriend.." said mama carefully.
"Yes good dong, means he sells! not in vain tancap skincare per malem. Then what's the problem?"
"The thing is, this guy is the same age as you," said Mama.
"Well, if the guy is older, then why? what's a wasteful face?"
"Iishhhh, horrified mama first, Revaaaa" said mama, gregetan very same me.
"OK, I'm horrified, Mah..."
"Yes, where did you get to? oh, yes .. hemm .. so Ravel's girlfriend is the same age as you, and she says she wants to call Ravel.." mama spoke in a voice that sounded doubtful.
"Yes, if the Ravel likes ya---"
"If you don't agree it's okay, Va! mama doesn't want to burden you." cut mama.
"Ngebani what the hell, Mah? yes, if Ravel and her guy already want a fiance, it's okay. I have no problem." I said trying to stay cheerful.
"Mama has spoken to Ravel to wait for you to marry first,"
"What the hell, Mah? mama is still wearing that kind of pike? if I marry her at 40, then Ravel will be asked to wait too?"
"Whataaaaa???!!! so you want to marry her at 40...?!!!!!" mom's surprised.
"Good god, yeah. This is for example, Mah. mama like to make my heart koprol deh,""" I try to nenangin mama.
"Yes your abisnya if you say the origin of just aja, do not think first. mama would be afraid if you actually married her at 40 what say neighbors? You want to be branded an old maid? mom wants you first, Va! instead of ntar being the ingredient 'eh, jeng? reva isn't married? not doing it?' if it's a horror it's like mama's thinking, Va..."
"Mama nih, already sophisticated era like this is still aja ngurusin neighbor's talk. Mah, they have no right to manage our lives, pay for water and electricity, right? so selow is. If Ravel wants it. I agree as long as the guy is already well selected yes, I don't want to be hurt because I chose the wrong partner. And he should finish college, even if he's married or what.." I said smart ass.
"Reva.." said the mother in a trembling voice.
"Don't look at it, Mah. I'm happy that I'm happy too." I said.
"Yes, my mom wants to prepare cooking ingredients for dinner. You take good care of yourself, don't work too late!" mom's orders.
"okay, Mah. Ready-to-do!" I said before hanging up the phone from kanjeng mami.
Aiih, really gercep ravel ngegebet people. It turned out that time had gone too fast, until I did not realize that my sister was again growing into a flower that was targeted by every beetle.