WEARY
Weddings

Rea was wearing a pastel-colored sleeveless dress.

Apply a nude-colored lipstick, with a slight polish on her face.

'Beautiful' muttered.

***

The clock on the wall of the room was already running at 20.45 minutes, but Bram still hadn't come to pick him up.

Rea had contacted her husband many times, but only the operator answered.

Concern began to spread in Rea's mind, various speculations about her husband raging in her mind.

Rea went to the living room, she decided to watch tv. Several times change chanel, hoping there is a spectacle that can divert his worry.

But the mood can never be lied to.

It's been an hour, but nothing. Bram hasn't come home yet.

Rea rushed to the room, cleaned her face from the remaining powder, and removed her lipstick with a tissue.

change his clothes with a pajama.

***

Unlike Rea who has been waiting for a long time, Bram feels trapped with his mother's charade.

Bram was really confused, wanted to go home but his mother always held him back. Stay here, then how's the promise with Rea?

This afternoon, after a journey of about 45 minutes from his place of work, Bram arrived at the location his mother had sent.

But Bram is shocked by the figure of a woman who for years filled his mind.

A woman who has ruined her life.

The woman he once loved so much. Ayra Letishia's.

Bram decided to leave, stay away from the place. Not that I don't want to see him, but there is a heart to be guarded.

But just a step away, Bram felt someone pull his hand.

"Bram, why don't you go straight there? Mom was waiting for you "

"Bram wants to go home Buk, it looks like mom's play is working." Answer Bram ketus.

"You judge Mom that way? Bram, Ayra is coming home from Jakarta to see you. So much do you hate Ayra, so to see her you are reluctant." His mother replied with an angry look, there was a look of disappointment on that face.

"Buk, Bram has a promise with Rea. Want to call him if Bram stays at the office. He's definitely waiting for Bram now. Please, I understand."

"If that's the reason, fine. Mom's gonna call Rea straight away. I'm sure she'll understand. It seems like your wife's feelings are more important than your mother's!" Her mother was angry.

They stepped in, towards the corner table that Ayra had ordered first.

Not only this time Ayra asked Marya to meet with Bram. But Bram always refused for various reasons.

Ayra used to be Bram's lover, they were in a relationship for about 3 years. But, when their engagement plans have been neatly arranged, Ayra suddenly has to go to London to pursue her career as a model.

Ayra severed her relationship with Bram unilaterally.

Ayra, 27-year-old girl. Beautiful, smart, smart, high-minded, and do not forget the social level is equivalent to the Bram family.

It's natural that Marya really likes Ayra, even though Ayra used to disappoint her.

****

"Hi Bang, how are you?" Ayra got up from her seat when she saw Bram coming. Welcomed her with a warm embrace.

'Abang' is Ayra's affectionate call to Bram.

There's a gulp in the chest that Bram's hard to explain. That feeling, could it still exist?

Bram reflexes propel Ayra's body, given the worst possible effect it has on her heart.

"Emm .. sorry bang if I'm presumptuous. I just act my heart and mind." Ayra said with a sad face.

Marya tried to melt the atmosphere by calling the waiter and telling them to order food.

***

Bram glanced at the watch in his hand, at 19:30. There is still time to go, he thought.

"Oh, I'm going home first. It's done, right?"

Bram rolled up his shirt, sweeping through the room to call the waiter. Take out his wallet and pay for their order.

"Bram, I also seem to have to go home because I don't feel well. You can take Ayra home, please kill her if you have to take a taxi." Pinta's mother rubbed Ayra's hair slowly.

Bram knew this was just his mother's wits, so that his plan with Rea was canceled.

"Ayra can take a cab home, right, Ra? This is still not eight o'clock so the streets are still crowded. Sorry I had to rush home."

Bram picked up his wallet lying on the table, then was about to step away.

"Well, I'll take Ayra if you don't want to! Mother's health is not the main thing like her."

This is Bram's weakness. When her mother positioned herself as a meaningless person, Bram felt excruciating pain. Enough of his father to think of his mother like that.

Bram turned around, sighing for a moment. It seemed like the plan to make Rea happy this time had completely failed.