
“But I ask you to shut up with what you already know about Farrel. And for your relationship... Sorry, I can't condone it, there are many considerations that I base on your relationship. Farrel was born to a respectable family with bebet seedlings and clear weights. I as her mother apologize if this will hurt your heart, not intending to denigrate your origin but... We have to keep the family's good name! So I hope you understand!” said Farrel's mother firmly and clearly I heard.
He stopped his words as the waiter brought us drinks and snacks. A friendly and polite smile he gave the waiter. It really looks like a graceful and kind woman.
I smiled when I heard it. I think as hard as I struggle to always be with Farrel it feels free. I even heard rejection from her mother. The woman who gave birth to Farrell. I was silent and didn't talk much.
“Lura!” call Bu Prita to break my daydreams.
“I'm sorry to have to say this to you,” he said still in a soft tone and able to make this heart slit.
I didn't expect my meeting with Farrel's mother to make a farewell for us. Or I and Farrel weren't meant to be together.
“It's okay, Mom! I know who and where I come from. I don't need to apologize, I'm revealing this because I care about Farrel. But please don't tell him that I told you this, Mom!”
Bu Prita nodded slowly.
“Just let you guys end the relationship before I take her away! For Farel will never want to leave the person he considers valuable in his life.” Bu Prita spent some money to pay for the food and drinks that were on the table. For a moment he looked at me. He also handed me a thick brown envelope.
“This is some money for you, I know you definitely need it.”
His words have softly insulted me.
“Sorry, Mom! I told Mom that Farrel didn't expect to get the money. But because I purely care and love him!” I pushed the brown envelope back in front of Ms. Prita.
“Mother need not worry, I will quickly end our relationship. Maybe later tonight I'll meet your son.” I stood up without daring to look at him. Because these eyes are already a little glazed. Unable to endure this pain in the heart.
“Sorry to have interrupted your time, I'm sorry!”
I put my foot out of there. As tight as I thought. Want to scream to relieve this tightness.
Not expecting the attitude he got from Bu Prita.
Right now I can just take everything. Dismissed this hope of being with Farrel. True said Dina, me and Farrel different caste will be very difficult for me to unite with him.
I don't think these tears just melt. I couldn't bear the song of holding back the tightness of the tears that kept pushing out from the corner of this eye. Not wanting anyone to see my cry, I hid behind a wall.
My tears broke again at that moment. I chose to stay in that place for a moment. Easing my tears, after that I continued my journey to contract.
“Loh, why Ra?” dina asked as she opened the door when I had just arrived at our contract.
Without answering her question I immediately hugged Dina's body. Back spilling the sad I think.
Dina brought me some water and gave it to me.
“Drink first!”
“Thank you, Din!”
“Lu why?” Dina asked back.
I slowly told Dina everything I had experienced.
“Gue said what you are, you are different castes. It's impossible to do it together!”
“But Farrel is different from his mother, Din! He's sincere with me! He said he would continue to fight for me even though his parents rejected me!”
“Iris ears me if she chooses you now compared to her parents!”
I flinch at Dina's words.
“Tonight I go again the same Farrel, Din. Maybe tonight is our last night! Because his parents are gonna take Farrel away and I have to cut our ties soon. That's what Bu Prita wants!”
“Then, you don't have to hesitate. Better you hurt now than you suffer the inner if you continue with him!”
"Yes, I'll do that, Din! Parting from her doesn't mean I'm just taking my love off with her."
I'm pensively thinking what I said to Farrel tonight.
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