Love is Not Done
Chapter 36's

Bilandra POV

Okay Bi it time to start 😊 thank you for choosing me to be the first and fight together for the first story.

I cannot keep mellowing. Poor Danendra who should always be sturdy and fine. He is also an ordinary human too, not thor 😁😅

We will definitely be able to Bi, no matter what happens later, rest assured that it is best for us. We'll both go. I will be on your success story and I hope you are on my success story.

But I will also prepare my heart to receive if God does not unite us. Because I made sure that we were trying, fighting and finally we both decided to move on with our lives.

Bilandra was caught up in her thoughts. He also monologues with himself. Strengthen yourself for anything that will happen later.

Tokkkk .

“Mbak” call mama Udi behind Bilandra's room door. Because it is fun to monologue so where is the cry of Bilandra with the voice of mama Udi, even though the voice of mama Udi has gone up an octave.

No movement anyone wants to open the door, mama Udi swiftly opened the door of Bilandra's room that was not locked. Seen her daughter was daydreaming and lay her body on a soft mattress. Without permission from the owner of the room mama Udi entered and sat beside Bilandra's feet that protruded to the floor.

“Mbak, daydreaming ih” mama Udi again called Bilandra and this time plus holding her legs that stuck on the floor.

 “Ehhhh mama, make a shock, suddenly I was nongol aja” Bilandra who was shocked her legs were held finally realized that her mother was sitting sweetly on her bed.

 “How would you be horrified if the soul and body were separated” mama Udi began to nyolot because Bilandra without sin said her mother played nyelonong in the room he said.

 “From earlier tapped from the soft voice of the fairy godmother until the highest octave rise mama's voice no sautan, ehh it turns out that in the room still failed to move on” continued mama Udi.

 “Sorry mam, really did not cry before me, have moved on this mam, already the spirit of knitting asa and love” replied Bilandra while sitting her body beside mama Udi.

 “Ahhhh rightlll, let's see where his face is the spirit of LDR” mama Udi who raised the face of Bilandra who was smiling passionately even though it was still severe eye drops.

 “Hmmmm so dong, mama would be join mbak seneng. Look mad mbak, mellow also sad mama, until mama thought you want to marry mbak aja what ya let happy” ledek mama Udi that still continues.

 “Idihhhh what's this mama, play mating aja, ehhh nikah means, he means, but you know that mbak sadnya continue aja let married hehehe” replied Bilandra who is already cheerful and ready to argue with her mother who is sometimes equally absurd.

 “Mamaaaaaaaaa .. maamaaaaaaaaaa” shouted Abhinaya shrill like a rock singer disturbing mama Udi who was still chatting with her mother Abhinaya.

 “Ya already mbak buruan bath, continue dinner, continue to rest tomorrow already have to return to reality kan” continued mama Udi who left Bilandra who laughed happily.

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An hour later papa Iyo, mama Udi, Bilandra and Abhinaya were already sitting sweetly on the dining table chair. Because it's tired enough mama Udi ordered food online for dinner husband, children and her own. The food is simple but delicious because it is eaten together with loved ones. As usual no one spoke as the dinner went on. All busy with their plates.

In different provinces the Ais family also sits sweetly on the dining table chair. The difference is that the luxury home has been served food from reliable chefs employed by the Ais family.

 “Good dinner” mother Ara's melodious voice sounds soft before her husband and children start her dinner.

There was no answer because as usual while eating they were not allowed to talk. They were busy enjoying their dinner. Later they will have a light conversation in the family room. And this is mandatory in the Ais family. Because tonight is the time for them to gather after a day with their respective activities.

After finishing dinner, it was true that Ais' father, Danendra, first reached the family room and was busy chatting about the business initiated by Danendra. Danendra was educated to become a businessman early on because for Ais father it is better to open jobs for most Indonesian people. Coffe Shop is a business that Danendra chose because he likes to hang out with his friends.

 “Gimana mas Caffe kamu” asked Ais' father who was sitting casually on the sofa of the family room.

 “So far so good yah” replied Danendra whose eyes were busy staring at his ipad reading emails from his caffe manager.

 “Hmmm okay, if anyone wants to discuss with pleasure I helped mas” continued Ais father who offered his guidance for his eldest son.

 “Each boss” Danendra replied with a glance looking at the father who became his role model.

 “Tuhhh tuhhh your boyfriend son, again playing muluuuu” game suddenly the voice of mother Ara disperse useful chat between father and son.

 Danendra who heard his mother was like a video call with someone directly staring at her mother.

 “Hai dear, no video call I ihhh even to mother, evil” greeting Danendra after knowing with whom the bunda video callan ria.

 “Idihhhh cook me evil sihh, no evil kokayang” replied Bilandra who already looks and sounds cheerful.

 Looks like you're okay Ji. Keep like this yes, I became calmer, inner Danendra when he saw Bilandra's sweet smile on her mother's screen.

 “Bi .. hello really bengong, yes already if you still want to bengong I video call the same mother aja” Bilandra's voice in the far nun there woke Danendra from her daydream which is not far from daydreaming Bilandra too.

 Not yet Danendra replied that Mother Ara had taken over her HP and continued chatting with Bilandra and mama Udi.

 “It seems they are not satisfied yet mas, must be scheduled every week for them to hang out” Ais' father with his voice that is put to give an idea to Danendra.

 “It seems so too yah” replied Danendra who was astonished.

 “Or just open Caffe in Jogja mas, it looks like wort it mas” Ais father's brilliant idea.

 “Hmmm can be considered yah” replied Danendra who was back busy with his ipad.

Ais' father refocused on the movie I was watching. Mother Ara is still busy video call ria, this time only with mama Udi, Bilandra has resigned from the absurd chatter of mothers who long made her dizzy. Papa Iyo should not be asked for sure he has been confiscated by Abhinaya to read a fairy tale before going to bed.