The Choice of Mom

The Choice of Mom
PDKT


Marital Narration Chapter 7


By Sept


Despite being annoyed at Arman whose PD is auditing, Lia finally has to smile kindly in front of the man. Because my mother has been watching from far away. Maybe he got a religious lecture if the same jutek Arman.


"Mas Arman don't worry, don't accompany public opinion as if we were a couple" whispered Lia out of fear of people hearing.


"Ehem!" Arman. He was surprised, why is Lia selling so expensive? What the hell is less than him. Not nothing, Arman is also a dream man. A man who is loved by many. This is Lia kok rich not interested or even impressed ilfil first.


"Please excuse me, why do I feel you don't like me from the beginning" said Arman who may be caught off guard by Lia's super-jutek attitude. He wanted to know the reason, because he felt there was no reproach on him.


The approach has been months, but there is no point. But Arman felt himself not too bad.


"No, Lia doesn't like Mas Arman. It's just that Lia doesn't like men who are too aggressive" Lia said later.


"Aggressive? Jeez ... Even touch your hand never, how can you judge aggressive?" reply Arman who began to look real.


Lia immediately threw away her face, then pretended to be busy with her phone.


"OK .. I probably expect too much from a girl like you. Didn't know, you look like this. If you rate me like that, okay .. fine. I won't come any closer!" arman said a little firmly. Lia until dumbfounded, that's Arman possessed by a demon what?


Exasperated, Arman finally passed. He said go first. And when Lia came home, everyone asked about Lia's invisible husband.


"Have gone home first" replied Ms. Damri who sought safety so as not to be ashamed in front of the extended family.


"Hopefully it can be followed in the near future yes, dear," said Lia's uncle who had the event.


"Aamiin, doain only," interrupted Bu Damri. As for Lia, she could only smile faintly.


***


In the car, on the way home. Lia and the family started talking about the thing that had happened at the party.


"Nak Arman was very gallant, Lia," said Damri. He wanted to boast of his dream ghost candidate. If they were a match, he would be very happy. Arman is his good, polite, stable job, good looking again, it feels lucky to get Arman's love and be his wife. Nothing, Miss Damri was imagined.


"Yes, Mbk. Ganteng, already look like the fathers of the DPR," said Asih who made Lia immediately flat-faced. Asih this is Bu Damri's plot, definitely supporting Bu Damri in the front row.


"Not the governor?" chirp Lia and look upset. It just makes Bu Damri and Asih chuckle. Both of them were laughing at Lia.


"Well, so his wife is governor dong, Mbk?" ledek Asih's. Then looked at Bu Damri, completely compactly teased Lia.


"Gee!" Lia was also annoyed. He pinched Asih and the two also made a tone.


"Oh yeah. When are you back?" ask Damri then.


"Tuesday, Mom." Lia then looked at her phone.


"There's still time, don't forget your father's grave." Miss Damri looks sad.


"Yes, tomorrow" replied Lia. The same with his mother, when discussing the figure of the deceased, must have turned sad.


"Do you want to go, Mbk?" Stuck interjecting.


"No, Mbk alone," rejected Lia who began to cool anywhere alone.


It did not feel like they finally arrived, once they got home, they took a break and went to their respective rooms.


While in his room, Lia really thought of Arman's face earlier. Not only is he handsome, mighty rich official, but fitting he is rampaging. Whether it's raging or what, obviously, is the first time Lia sees the different look in Arman's eyes.


Though usually friendly extraordinary, had time to judge when going away. And until night, Lia even thought. It's just because Arman is tied to Arman.


***


Her morning.


It was already 8am, Lia was heading towards the tomb. As promised, he visited the grave of his father.


"Yes ... Lia came," muttered Lia then squatting next to the father's vortex. His father's last resting place.


Lia rubbed her father's long-deceased headstone, then stared wistfully at the row of names and numbers stamped on the stone.


Lia sighed deeply, then placed the fresh flower petals, she sprinkled on top of her father's tomb.


About a quarter of an hour later, he moved from there. When he got back in the car, he stared at his phone.


Crazy, because yesterday Arman was a bit offended, until now he even thought.


"Am I sorry? But what? What am I wrong?"


Lia was talking to herself. Then start the engine of the car. On his way home, he stopped by the fruit shop for a bit, then bought souvenirs for his office friend.


After shopping, he went home. When going to walk again, he glanced at the HP that had no notification, his HP was quiet when he had no girlfriend or bully, already like an empty house without residents.


"This is what signal's dead?" grunts because there is no notification at all.


As soon as she got home, Lia was lazy to go into the room. He lay his body on the bed, then stared at the phone screen many times.


Drett ...


He almost dropped his phone in shock. There's an incoming message.


"Sorry about yesterday!"


Lia muttered reading the incoming WA chat, and subconsciously, her lips were commenting on a smile.


Lia wrote a reply message. When he was going to send, but instead he deleted again. As a result, he just held his phone.


"How do I reply?" muttered.


Until the end, the message was not even answered.


***


Nightfall.


Lia's packing everything she'll bring to Kalimantan tomorrow. Assisted by Asih, everything is finished faster. Because he was tired, at 8 o'clock he fell asleep.


Until there is a miscall that he did not realize, wake-up has been at 11 pm.


"I'm calling back, okay?"


After washing his face, Lia finally tried the phone. Because it feels bad.


"Hallo."


"Yes, not sleeping?" ask Arman.


"So don't know if it's a phone call, overslept. It's just waking up" Lia replied clearly. He was surprised, why should it be explained clearly to the man?


"Oh. What time's the plane tomorrow?"


"At first, seven."


"Hemm .. yesterday, I'm sorry."


"Gpp, no need to apologize."


"Hemm, do you want me to drop off tomorrow?"


Lia gulped. Between what not? The girl started to feel uneasy and in a dilemma.


Seriate


Ig Sept_September2020


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