UNREQUITED LOVE'S
THE DEAL! WE'RE MARRIED!
Until now my love is still for Andika. Only his name and face are in my heart at any moment. The first woman I ever loved and touched. Besides Dika, I never had sex with anyone.
If there is now a name and a face of another woman, it's just a name on paper. Nothing in my heart. She was the second woman I touched. But I touch only because of my proof of my father's baktu. ~Baskoro Gunawan~
FROM SEDAYU ~JOGJAKARTA, YANKTIE CONGRATULATES READING THIS SIMPLE STORY
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It turns out the house is empty. Mama and Mbak Nungki and his two nephews were out shopping. There was only his papa who was dismantling the place of the tools of the Bagas mas for him to clean up. His father could not remain silent. There was always something he wanted to do.
“Why Papa doesn't go shopping?” vella asked curiously after she cleaned herself up.
“Yang no Papa just watch over Bayu and Bima when your mama and mbak Nungki shopping. Going home from chasing two little kids. If you ask to keep them at Papa's house without objection,” said Pras lightly. He knew his two grandchildren when in an open location were very active. And his old body was already unable to catch up to the two of them.
Until the end of dinner Arie is still waiting for Vella's response. The girl did not say whether she liked or did not like the gifts she gave.
‘Do I have to ask? Or wait for tomorrow?’ Arie's getting upset. He was confused as to how. He has never been dating. Even when his friend has a problem with their girlfriend he can give advice. It was her own turn that had a problem that she was confused.
“Iya Sih?” the sound of the incoming phone ruined Arie's daydream, he immediately answered the phone from his best friend.
“It looks like the concept yesterday should be slightly changed,” Asih tell what the purpose of contacting Arie.
“We talk three, enter Harllo here to not talk twice,” Arie wants them to talk directly in the group only.
“Yups, what's up?” ask Harllo who just got into group talks.
“This is what you revised earlier, can you just explain to Arie not let more detail?” Speak softly when addressed to Harllo.
Harllo understands what Asih means, he then tells Arie the conditions in the field and it makes all the data on them must be adjusted.
“That's Rie, so elo know ‘kan why I called elo?” Asih berlo me if to Arie, while if to Harllo he gave me you.
“Shouldn't have asked for my approval. Just change it according to field conditions, then tell me. Clean up?” Arie thinks that the matter of adjusting the data is not a problem because it is necessary to synchronize with field conditions.
“Elo if you do not know first later elo ngomel rich ceweq PMS,” goda Harllo.
“You love to oppress the duafa like me,” Arie bully himself by saying he's twofa. Their conversations are often absurd.
Finally their conversation was able to throw off the turmoil of Arie who was waiting for a response about the gift he gave to Vella.
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In the city of Jogja, on the campus that was once famous for my love movie on the blue campus, Baskoro, a senior lecturer at the law school, was looking at a photo of a lover he had never met since they graduated from High School in Kutoarjo. Birth city. Small town in Central Java.
All the photos of Laras still he kept well. Both in his home book room and in his desk drawer on campus. He did not dare to keep his wallet because his wife often checked the contents of his wallet.
Baskoro is married. Ten years ago. Because his younger siblings were married, his father forced him to marry. He married a woman who loved him for a long time. A staff of business administration on his campus. Susyanti or commonly called TITIE.
There is no love on Ibas's part. He married just to please his father. From that marriage Ibas had a seven-year-old daughter who now sits in second grade.
Larasati the name Baskoro gave to his daughter. She used that name to remember Andika Larasati, the irreplaceable woman in her heart.
At home Ibas only spoke to Laras. Sometimes she commands a housekeeper who has been babysitting Laras since infancy. But not on Titie. He only talked to Titie when he was at a family meeting or in front of his relatives on campus. Because they are still the same roof that is in the law faculty.
FLASH BACK ON
“Pak, this is an invitation from bu Dean,” an administrative staff of the law faculty offered an invitation to ngunduh mantu on Baskoro.“Just put it on the table,” replied Baskoro without lifting his face. He was preparing a book to lecture in his next class
“What Father will be present?” ask the staff bravely. Already several times he received rejection from Baskoro, but unfortunately he had fallen in love with the young lecturer with glasses.
“I am present or do not need to be told through you to bu Dean?” baskoro. He was upset because his father always pressured him to get married because he had been overstepped by his sisters.
“Not that I mean. If you want to attend, we can come together,” said the staff called Titie.
“I don't want to come to that invitation alone with you,” Baskoro stay tidy.
“If you do not want to come to the invitation both, how about we make an invitation both?” tiite asked even more shamelessly.
“What do you mean?” now Baskoro looked at the little woman in front of him. His body is small like his beloved's barrel. Not beautiful, especially sweet. That's Baskoro's personal opinion.
“We marry Sir. So we make an invitation for people to come,” said Titie with an innocent face.
“Deal. We marry!” sahut Baskoro fast. This is the solution to the problem.
“Remember, I have never loved you, let alone loved you. If you want to marry me, I will marry you. Without love and without attachment. I got married just because of my father's request alone,” flatly Baskoro said to Titie who was in his room.
Titie who is now stupefied. He couldn't believe his spontaneous actions would tail like this.
“One more week my parents will propose to you. We got married without a party because I didn't like it. That's my last decision if you are willing,” Baskoro immediately left the lecturer room to return to lecture.
Regardless of what he was thinking, Titie accepted all of Baskoro's words.
And a marriage without a plan has taken place two months since that accidental conversation. Titie is so happy to win over the many beautiful girls who expect Baskoro's love. But there was a dark life before his eyes.
Many young lecturers and female students are not sure that Titie can take Baskoro to pelaminan. Because they never saw them close. Especially the road together. Even since getting married, Baskoro rarely invites Titie to go and go home from work together. Titie keeps using his motorcycle while Baskoro with his personal car.
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