Love is Never Seen
Chapter 2

Time has shown past 9 p.m., when I return to bed

my car's in the garage home after watching Trending at the cinema. What is

it's called, oh yeah, KKN at Kayla cafe..

“Tasya go home...” I said as soon as I entered the house.

Even though I have produced, and actually can have a home or

apartments from savings and business results so far, but family rules

Jabura is very clear and strict. For unmarried children, they must stay

with parents, in addition to parents not being lonely, because later

also after marriage, children in the Jabura family should be able to live separately

from parents, be it boys, or girls. Stay

being separated from parents can also be said as learning for adults

and towards success, because later, we will become heirs in Jabura Group.

Oh yeah, outside I was called Kayla by friends and teachers

school and college, but at home, both my parents, like to call me

with the name Tasya, because it stands for the name of the two of them. Ratashas,

Ratman and Nasya. Hehe..

“Oh, already home son. Shower gih, ready to come here yes, anyone wants

papa and mama talk,” says mama from the family room.

I was silent at my mother's reply and momentarily stopped my steps towards

chamber.

Tumben there to talk about, usually never anything – what.

“Good ma..” sahutku back after a while. I immediately rushed to

my room to take a shower. Berberes. Wearing a nightgown, I headed immediately

family room. There, I saw my mom and dad talking about something

their eyes are still staring at the television.

“What's the pa, ma?” I said straight away as I dropped to the soft sofa

relax that. Papa and Mama immediately turned their eyes away from the television,

looking at me and turning their expressions into smiles while holding on

hand.

“Apaan is pa, ma. Koq smile that smile? Something wrong with Tasya?”

I asked while watching my clothes. Who knows if something is wrong. The Papa

and Mama smiled after seeing me. It's so exciting to see them like that.

“Oh.. It's okay – what son. Papa and Mama were stories. And we are too

just now was imagining the beauty of Tasya using a wedding dress.” replied

Papa while still smiling.

“Kan Tasya is indeed beautiful pa..” I replied ceplos aja. That is a habit

my bad. Asik answered without digesting the sentence correctly. This is that

make the final change in my life. “What else to wear pe clothes..” I

stop at my word. I did not respond before said – Papa said. Shirt

whatan bride. Who wants to get married? Me? When do I have a girlfriend. To marry

same who.

“What wedding clothes pa? Who wants to marry?” I asked with sniffles

to Papa.

“Yes you know, yes? Cook Mama... ” says Mama too with a smile.

I could see there were confused expressions on Papa and Mama's faces. Although they

it seemed to be smiling, but I could still see the doubt in Papa and Mama's eyes.

Maybe they were surprised by my reaction.

“Koq can?” I was surprised again. Not even a girlfriend.

“Lho... Koq can ma?” repeat once more to make sure that my partner does not

misheard.