The Last Love's
Covetous of Prospective Mother-in-Law

Alan's heart rate rhythm was so normal. Much different from the heart of Anggita who seemed to want to jump from his place.

“You guys what?”

Anggita's reflex immediately pushed Alan away and moved away.

“Sorry, I accidentally,” Anggita said while tidying up her clothes.

Mrs Ratih rushed over to her son and aides. Ask directly what happened, until they hugged like that.

“So Anggita almost fell, Mom. So directly I help,” replied Alan then glanced at the flower sprinkler container that was still in the pool.

Mrs Ratih just shook her head slowly, after knowing what happened to the two.

“You're not papa, Anggita?” he looked at Anggita from head to toe.

“No papa, Ma'am,” Anggita replied still nervous, and afraid if his employer would be angry.

“That's your leg looks like it's abrasive. Let Alan do medicine yes,” said bu Ratih looked at the eyes of Anggita's injured leg. Possibly scratched by the rocks on the edge of the pool.

“Ha? No need, Mom. Just a small wound. I can medicine myself, excuse me, Miss,” said Anggita soon passed from the presence of Ratih and Alan.

He continued walking towards the room in the back, which he used to use to rest for a while if exhausted.

Anggita continued to hold her pounding heart. “Why did I become gini deg-degan?” lirih Anggita tried to catch her hunting breath, and calm her heart.

Then he glanced at his injured leg, then now he felt pain in his leg.

“Luck is just a little wound,” said Anggita directly treat the wound, and close the wound using plaster that he has.

After treating his wound and about to come back out, Anggita was surprised by Alan who was standing next to his room.

“What are you doing here?” ask Anggita with widened eyes.

“Where's the wound? Want me to take medicine?” bargain Alan without answering Anggita's question first.

The girl immediately shook her head. “Udah I medicin,” Anggita replied briefly.

“Euum, how was it the same?” alan asked as they walked along.

“Sorry, I can't answer now,” lontar Anggita trying to avoid Alan.

Seeing Anggita's reaction, Alan no longer followed the woman's steps. Afraid that Anggita would be uncomfortable, and even more terrible if the girl chose to stop working, as she continued to pursue her.

After believing Alan no longer chased after him, Anggita decided to go home immediately. He cannot linger here, if he continues to be pursued answers that he himself still doubts.

However, to whatever extent he dodged it was still that he had to give Alan an answer, as it was impossible for him to hang the feelings of someone who put his heart on him.

“You are not comfortable with my love statement yesterday, consider it all just a dream,” Alan said one time when Anggita continued to shy away from him.

However, those words were what succeeded in making Anggita round his resolve. Until the moment when Anggita ventured to express his heart in front of the parents Alan.

“Sorry before Mom, Sir, Alan,” Anggita started looking at the three owners of the house where he worked.

“I know if everything is waiting for my answer to Alan's statement a few days ago,” he said staring at Alan who also turned to him.

The man seemed ready to hear his answer. For days Anggita tried to put together the right words so as not to offend Alan as well as his parents. I hope after this everything will be back to how it was.

“I want to say if I receive Alan's love. But, I also need clarity and certainty if my relationship and Alan later have a goal to get married,” Anggita said.

“Alan just finished college, I want him to make Mom and Dad happy,” honest Anggita trying to stay strong.

Alan was lucky that his parents were still complete. Unlike him who has been orphaned, and had to bash bones to survive, and finance the needs of his sister.

“Seeing Alan is happy with the woman he loves, it also makes us all happy, son,” said Ratih bu with a warm smile etched on his face.

Angita nodded slowly. He believes that every parent wants the best for their children. Likewise with Ratih and Galih sir.

“But, I also want to have a companion who fights for me. Not utilizing the property of his parents,” said Anggita.

Eventually those words managed to slip from his lips. He was just waiting for how Alan's parents responded. They will definitely strive to realize the wishes of their son.

“Bapak knows what you mean, son. I also agree with your words. You are very understanding. You don't want our son to just sit on his parents' hands. Afraid if we are no longer there, he lost his way, and did not know what to do,” said Pak Galih staring Anggita.

Angita. Justifying the words of Mr. Galih.

He wants to have a hard-working partner, and if he gets married later, it's all the work of his partner, not the capital of parents. At least it's one form of male struggle that really loves and fights for him.

“True, Buk? Our son must be independent, he must try himself. You also want to marry your mother first, you make your own money,” continued Galih sir asked for his wife's approval.

Mrs Ratih nodded. She still remembers how her husband worked hard to help her and meet her needs, until their economy improved, and they were able to live well as they are now.

“Iya. I don't want a spoiled mother's son either. So how's it going, son? You want to be serious about your relationship and Anggita?” ratih asked Alan after hearing Anggita's statement.

“Mau, Mom. But I hope Anggita will also be aware, and I will work hard to halalin you,” Alan replied with a burning spirit.

A smile appeared on Anggita's face. Finally his expression of the man he wanted got a good response. Now, that bad thought just crashed, making his shoulders a little lighter.

“Oh yes, I forgot if there is an invitation today. Come, sir between mothers,” invite bu Ratih to roll her eyes on her husband.

“What invitation, Bu?” ask Pak Galih feel if they do not accept any invitation.

“That's you, sir. The father forgot. Come quickly,” urges bu Ratih pull her husband's hand to get away from the living room. Let Anggita and Alan speak with four eyes.

“Why, Mom?” ask Mr. Galih to release the hand embrace of Mr. Ratih.

“This father does not know young people. Let them talk together,” replied ma'am Ratih because her husband did not understand the code he gave.

“Oalah. What do you think,” said Pak Galih rolled his eyeballs.

Now, only Anggita and Alan are left in the living room. The man continued to look at the lowered Angita.

“So, now you already love me?” ask Alan to make sure.

Angita nodded slowly. In her little heart, she hopes this is the beginning of her good love story. After a long time he kept asking his own heart. He also did not know until when to harbor feelings of love that have no end in Galang. He no longer even knew how the man lived.

Only the best prayer he offered in each of his prostrations. Although he thought if Galang hated, or even now had forgotten himself.

“So, now we're dating?”

“Iya, Alan. I was clear earlier, when you did not understand,” lirih Anggita was anxious because he was constantly questioned by the man in front of him.

“Kalo so, you wait for me two or three years huh. I will work to halalin you with my own sweat,” stressed Alan with sparkling eyes. Her lips continued to curl beautifully, because she still could not believe if her love was reciprocated.

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