Let You Sick: Husband Not Considered
Episode 3: Love Tak Seinstan Coffee Without Ampas

"Good aunt, tomorrow Rafiq make sure it will come on time" once the message typed and sent Rafiq that makes Dianna's lips smile and exhale once full of relief.

TING!

Notification of incoming messages reads from the phone on the mattress not far from the owner.

"Honey.., tomorrow I pick you up" so the sentence written on the messaging application that is on the screen of Samira's cellphone which is currently being responded to.

Confused what to answer, for a moment the phone was turned off and a minute then turned on again as soon as Samira got the right answer to the invitation.

"Tomorrow, the son of his friend Dad will take me to campus" that's the sentence he wrote to answer the invitation earlier and then without a little hesitation terbesit, immediately he pressed the send button on the message application.

"In a match again?!!, Yes, it's dear, tomorrow after coming home from college meet me in a normal place"

Unretaliating. Not sure if I can meet him or not. His mind was currently filled with conversation at dinner last night.

Not so surprised by what was the topic of conversation at dinner last night, Samira shut herself up in her room. A beautiful 23-year-old woman who must now resign is betrothed again to the handsome young man who had been rejected when she was in High School.

"Again and again!" furious Samira.

I don't know how many times the matchmaking of himself with the son of the son of his father's business relationship was done, he said, but it ended in failure because Samira had some special tricks to get the man she was betrothed to away and finally canceled the matchmaking, a trick that must involve her lover.

And this time, it would be very difficult for him to do the same thing he had done to the man he had been betrothed to before. The young man who had expressed his feelings for her was very familiar with himself and his family.

Not to be ashamed of what he did to the young man he is now betrothed to. It's just that at this time he has a lover who is very loved and about getting married or building a household, not one bit terbesit in his mind. Because now he must focus on his college which is entering the end of the semester and his career later after graduation.

Right now, the love for her lover and her career is at stake, and right now is the toughest point of her life. Where he should be able to delay his studies and the toughest thing again is to release his lover.

The daydream was then washed away by a great thirst. Perhaps it was influenced by the heat created from the anger held in his chest. The more he thought about it, the more his thirst level grew which forced himself to rush out of his room and towards the kitchen.

After gulping a large glass of water full and pouring it another glass to take to his room.

"Good to him tomorrow"

Not yet had he climbed the stairs to the top floor where his room was, the voice of his father made him stop his steps and change position facing his father who was writing something in his notebook.

"Good Dad" he answered and then quickly passed from the place.

GECK! GECK! GECK!

A few minutes later, the door that had been locked tightly by Samira who hoped that nothing would interfere with her mind tonight was thinking about how to escape the match.

"Mom can come in?" Dianna asked and then immediately opened the door of her daughter's room without waiting for her approval.

For a moment, Dianna spread her gaze inside the room to look for where her daughter was. And a second later he saw his son's back sitting on the bed facing out the window.

"What is less than Rafiq, at least you know each other first" replied Dianna walked slowly to her child's bed and then sat on it.

"I've known her Mom, she's nice, but Samira's heart can't like her yet. Please ma'am, stop this matchmaking"

There's nothing Samira can do right now. He could only plead to end his request. On the other hand, also he does not want his mother and father to know if he has a lover who he has lived for almost three years, because his lover is not ready to introduce himself. Yes, the young man he knew when he entered the early semester lecture had accompanied him until now. Until the right time it came for him to introduce his chosen lover to his parents.

"Samira.., Love is growing slowly son, not as instantaneous as coffee without the dregs. Life needs to turn around, even have to feel the pain a few times, then we realize there is happiness there is waiting"

"And this matchmaking has been somehow to how many times ma'am?, Samira is tired of this matchmaking ma'am" said Samira with a slight tremble that marked there was sadness in her that was followed by tears.

"Samira please, give Samira a space that can at least choose the best prospective husband according to Samira. I know that very well, how women feel if they have to marry a man they do not love" continued Samira.

"Mother is very understanding, even more understanding than you know" said Dianna coldly and then held and rubbed gently on both shoulders Samira who was right sitting in front of her still behind her in a position facing the window

"Love is blind, sometimes the feeling of having chosen the best is dominated by selfishness. He wants his son's decision to be the best one. The word 'but' that is often spoken is only a belaan that is not necessarily true. Are you sure that with your choice you will live happily?"

"Are you sure as well... Samira will be happy?.., and it is true, sometimes the choice that you feel is best, mixed with selfish, who feels the choice of mother is the best choice for samira"

Dianna was silent for a moment and slightly arching the thin smile on her lips. Like admitting defeat. But in his heart there was still a reproach for him to convince his daughter.

"Mom admit, I won't be sure either, but..."

"Then the choice of mother is the same as Samira's choice, does not guarantee Samira a happy life" has not been able to continue his sentence, Dianna released both hands from Samira's shoulders.

"Then it makes no difference, be it your choice or mother's choice, both make no difference. It doesn't guarantee you a happy life"

"Because I live in my household, the one who has the right to decide is me ma'am"

"True, you will live the twists and turns of family life with your chosen husband. But never do you think that there is a sense that comes with feeling your sadness and happiness, even far from feeling it than you" said Dianna who slowly rose from her seat and changed position facing the only daughter.

"This time trust the mother, the mother is very confident in Rafiq" continued Dianna who this time looked at her son's face full of confidence that her decision was the best.

"If not?.." asked Samira briefly to his mother.

Silent...

Dianna walked slowly to the door to get out and right in the doorway of her daughter's room she said "mom's very sure"

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