The Love of the Inmates
Falsehood

***

"Maria, auntie knows how Raka is. Only you are loved by Raka, even her room is full of pictures of you son, the wall of her room was engraved with your name. If you don't believe me, please check the room now" said Mama Raka.

"Ma, I'm told you the hell. I'll be ashamed ma," said raka with a reddened face, as if she was really embarrassed.

"Yes aunty, Maria believes." I said.

"Yes we have dinner first, bi Imah must have prepared it."

I also rushed to walk to the dining table, I could not deny I felt tense when faced with Mama Raka.

After I finished eating, I immediately finished.

"Tante, Maria said goodbye. Sorry for the trouble" I said.

"Not at all dear, aunt does not feel bothered. Aunty is happy to meet you, often play here well" he said.

" Yes aunt, insha_Allah." I said and regretted it.

"Bi I say yes," I told Bi Imah.

"Yes Non, be careful on the road" said Bi imah.

"Yes Bi." I said smiling.

***

"Mas, I'm sorry yes," I sobbed.

"Dear, there's no need to talk about it anymore. It was wrong not to tell you. But I can see you are jealous" he smiled.

"Big bad mas, seneng so see me cry," I said while pinching him.

"Aww, dear sick." he said in pain.

But suddenly Raka pulled her car over.

Raka wiped away my tears that had been flowing since the afternoon with her soft hands.

I saw sincerity and seriousness on his face. We looked at each other, in a few seconds we looked at each other, Raka started to bring her face closer. I also immediately dodged, because I realized this is not good, we are not yet muhrim.

"Sorry, I can't. At the moment we are nobody, we are not married Mas." I said firmly.

"Sorry dear, Khilaf. He didn't mean anything. Mas promise soon Mas will marry you dear," he said with a look of guilt.

"Yes" I said.

Raka drove back and drove me home. Before long we arrived, tired to this day, today's events drained me too much of my emotions.

"My gas is down well, thanks for everything" I said.

"Yes, equally. Tomorrow Mas will find ART for you well, so you do not soybean," he said.

"Yes, it's."

"Yes, get some rest."

"Yes," I got out of the car and rushed in.

I laid my body on the bed, but at once I remembered the words of Raka's mother that her room was filled with pictures of me and the wall was engraved my name. I wonder if he is that crazy? I smiled imagining it too.

I also remembered if tomorrow was my first day of work, I immediately got up and opened the suitcase containing clothes and other needs. I said my clothes were sprayed, after I finished I immediately cleaned myself and changed clothes. I have to get enough sleep tonight, so tomorrow comes on time at the office.

***

At home, Raka was confused. Pensively thinking about the fate of his love, Raka has promised her best friend if she will marry Winda if she has given birth later. But she also loved Mary very much, Mary was everything to her. He wouldn't have been able to lose Maria.

"Raka, why don't you be frank with Maria, if you will marry Vinda if she has given birth" said Raka's mother.

"Ma, where might Raka tell her ma. Raka could lose Maria, Mama know how much Raka loves Maria!" said Raka depressed.

"Lantas, how long should we lie to Mary? Mama is not,"

"Either Ma, while we're like this first. Until Raka was really ready to tell him.