Un - Break My Heart
WHEN I FALL IN LOVE

Ezra Syhareza

I'm Ezra, Ezra Syahreza Wiraguna Harley. The youngest son of Dimas couple Abraham Wiraguna Harley of Dutch Indonesian descent and Aisyah Amalia native to Sunda. I have two older brothers, my older brother is the first handsome and cool man, but it will be warm when we are with his family. My second sister was beautiful Nayla, simple, wise and certainly she was a gentle and loving woman. The good qualities of father and mother are all there for him. Ok, that's a glimpse of me and my family.

As the youngest child I was a little pampered, remember only a little. Father and mother never distinguish how to educate their three children, to have excess property does not mean we can waste money just like that. That's an important point in the way my father and mother educated us.

"Za, money is not everything that can make us happy" advised Mbak Nayla for me.

The advice goes in the right ear and out through the left, but Nay never gives up on reminding me. That's why until now I've always remembered every word he said. 'I love you and miss you mbak'

I who was different from my two brothers felt a breath of fresh air when my cousin Kak Heru, who is now the supreme leader in the Harley Company often gave me more facilities. Father often advised Heru to stop obeying my wishes, but Heru always stood up for me.

"Let's just say, well, Eza's the next Harley corporate nominee, let's just enjoy his life right now, because after he's led it all, there's no time for fun"

At first the words of Brother Heru I thought as a defense for me, but the more time and age I just realized that there will be a heavy duty that I have to bear if later replace his position.

That's why now I was sent by him to Uncle Sam to continue my education. At first I objected very far from my family and friends and also my lover. A lover? yes her status is my love, but honestly I don't love her in the least.

"Tega lo Za mainin Diandra's feelings" protested my friend Gevin, as I told her the truth.

"Yes, I accept him to be my girlfriend because I feel sorry for him who keeps chasing me" I replied as it is.

Many girls often give more attention, but I can't just like them. Different case with Diandra, although I don't think at least he still has a name to be my girlfriend compared to other girls out there.

"Gue accepts Diandra for benefiting him as well" I told my friends. Yes, I used Diandra to stop the other girls from bothering me with their weird behavior.

Actually it's my fault that I didn't follow in the footsteps of Brother Adam and Mbak Nayla, they've never been preoccupied with fan affairs like me. Because they keep their identity as a descendant of Harley, that's why they can live peacefully like other people in general.

Although because of hiding his status, Brother Adam was once rejected by women because his parents were eager to have a son-in-law from the Harley family. Funny to refuse what you want. Dimas' father did not like to have a besan who pursued status and property, therefore my brother was willing to be betrothed to a sincere and sholeha woman from neighboring Malaysia even though he did not love her.

From the story of Brother Adam we can draw conclusions, it is difficult at this time to find people who are sincere to us without frills of treasure and status.

"Gue know, you benefit him to make pansos, so you accept Diandra as your girlfriend" Jevan said.

"Panses? that's right. I'm Ezra Syahreza already has a name more than Diandra" not arrogant but this is reality, this is, in fact, after he announced that he was my lover, his name immediately became a tranding topic in social media and also gossip news. He was often called to television stations to confirm the truth of our relationship.

"Your great Diandra can conquer the heart of an Ezra Syahreza" the host praised Diandra, while the girl only smiled. I honestly don't like that kind of insincere smile.

I've never been in love, now I feel it. My heart was tethered to a beautiful girl that I could only look at in a photo.

A year ago at Nayla's wedding, I saw my best friend's sister coming with her parents. She was beautiful, very, very beautiful in contrast to Diandra who was holding my hand.

At that time I was still dating Diandra even though actually that night I had plans for her mustusin. Not without reason I was desperate to break up with him, but I had something that made him unable to struggle to accept my word of breaking. Back to topic.

The girl is special, without excessive makeup her beauty aura remains visible. His eyes are small, his skin is pure white, his smile, a smile full of sincerity, that's what I like. I wanted to greet her but Diandra did not release her hand even a bit from my arm. I could only smile as he unintentionally turned to face me.

He smiled, he returned my smile. Smile full of sincerity, really if only the caterpillar at that time did not stick to me I would go straight to him. Take her away from the party and spend time with me. Unfortunately, that was just my hope.

That night after I talked to Diandra to break up with her by showing her evidence of her affair, I went back to the hotel ballroom where my sister Nayla's wedding was taking place. I'm looking for her whereabouts, it turns out she's on stage being hugged by mom. Let my mother hold me in her arms that night. Because after that he came home with his parents and his brother who is also my best friend.

I may not have been able to introduce myself in front of him in person, but I'm sure that time will come. At that time I will show him my love. One thing that makes me calm, my best friend once said that his sister should not have a lover if she has not graduated from school. That means right when he graduated, right then and there I finished my education.

My phone rang, I saw who called me, it turned out to be my beloved mother.

"Yes my dear bundle" mother chuckled.

"Assalamualakaikum casep" said mother. I scratched my head, forgetting to say hello.

I return my greetings. Mother told me that she was now in the Harley residence, where else if not the birthplace of my great-grandfather in the Netherlands.

"Mother alone?" ask me when mom says she's lonely.

Actually it was my mother's way of asking me to fly to the windmill country to accompany her.

"Mother is waiting for Brother Adam, but his departure is postponed" explained the mother.Of course I do not have the heart to hear the mother is lonely.

Well mother, mother did not ask me to accompany, but I'm Eza, mother's son. I know what you really want.

I'm checking my lesson schedule for the next week. There was no problem when I flew to Holland. I also miss mother, miss mother's cooking, miss mother's embrace, miss all that is on mother. Mother I'm coming.

...When I Fall in Love...

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