I'm Going My Love

I'm Going My Love
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I'm just an 18-year-old girl, who fell in love with my parents' best friend's son, the owner of the school. Where, Bianca's father is the principal of her school. Until anything done Bianca to get the attention of Jonathan Dwipangga..


Mas Joe, the call that Bianca always says when meeting her puja. Although Jonathan did not respond, a flat and cold face was always shown by Jonathan if Bianca came to his house. At the invitation of his mother who really likes Bianca.


At first, Jonathan welcomed Bianca's arrival in a friendly manner. But, after knowing. Bianca likes it, Jonathan's attitude changes. His friendly attitude turned cold and kept his distance from Bianca.


The support of Jonathan's parents, makes Bianca feel the upper hand. Jonathan's refusal to consider Bianca the daughter of his parents' best friend, is not heeded by Bianca.


When Bianca hears that Jonathan is getting married. Make Bianca's little brain plan something.


Whatever I'm gonna do, until one moment. With my friend's help, I managed to trap Mas Joe with passion one night. A passion that I regret, and I am grateful for. Because due to the passion of that one night, I got the most beautiful gift. It was a little baby boy, whom I named Elvan Dwi Askari.


I slipped Dwi between Elvan and Askari. To remind me of the man I love and miss.


Here's my story.


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"Mr..!" the screams of the little boy from a distance rang out in Bianca's eardrum.


Bianca spontaneously stood up from her seat, and turned to the origin of the voice.


"don't run El !" Bianca shouted to her little son, who was only 4 years old.


Elvan Dwi Baskari, Bianca's son who came to the world. The one-night mistake Bianca made.


Until Bianca's place, her little son immediately plunged into Bianca's arms.


"Have you gone home, Sayank?" bianca asked as she rubbed the sweat on her son's face.


"See Ma..!" Elvan's little finger gave to his mother what was in her hand.


"What is that ?" Bianca asked Elvan.


"Gambal(picture), Bu gulu(guru) nyuluh (whole) El gambal(picture) "said Elvan with a lisp sound, who has not yet pronounced the letter R. Although Bianca had often taught Elvan to pronounce the letter R correctly, Elvan still could not.


"Il's picture, not the gambal(picture)" Bianca corrected Elvan's inappropriate speech.


"Sorry, gam. bar.." said Elvan in a slow voice saying the word picture.


"Good, if you talk, don't rush your handsome mama's son" Bianca said, praising Elvan.


"Good Mama El the beautiful "reply Elvan with praise of Bianca.


"Why El's book?" Bianca saw, Elvan's dirty clothes exposed to dirt mud that had dried..


"This" Elvan lowered her face, she was afraid to look at her Mama's face.


"Yes, why dirty. Elvan play what, son?" bianca asked gently, so that Elvan would not be afraid to say what she was doing. Until his clothes got dirty.


"Elvan with friends chasing kites ma" told Elvan, the cause of his clothes was dirty.


"Layangan?"


"Yes, it was during the lamaat(rest) hour. Elvan and friends saw a kite behind the school, transparent (continued) Elvan with friends spell it (chasing)" said Elvan with his voice still slurred.


"Once again, don't do it El. What, if while chasing a kite. Suddenly there was a car, and El did not see. Because of the focus on staring at the kite, El will be hit. Does El want to see a sad mama?" bianca asked, holding onto Elvan's shoulders.


"No ma, El won't do it again. El does not want to make mama sad" said Elvan with a sad eyes, and hugged Bianca. Then give a kiss on Bianca's cheek.


"Mama's son, good boy.." Bianca cheeked back at her 4-year-old son, but Elvan's posture was quite high compared to her peers.


His eyes were brown, and his hair was brown as well. Makes Elvan different from his other friends, but no one gives a bad comment about the existence of Elvan who was never accompanied by a man as his father.


Not nothing at all, there is. But, more people love Elvan. Than to hate him.


"Let's go in, El take a shower. Mama wants to wait budhe ayu," Bianca told her son Elvan.


"Okay mama" replied Elvan, entering the house with a small run.


Bianca sat down, sewing Elvan's slightly torn clothes. From where she sat, Bianca heard the voice of Elvan who uttered the letter R while taking a bath.


"R..R.L.R..R..R...L..L..!" elvan said in a loud voice.


"El, take a shower..!" bianca's word to her son.


"Yes." - Elvan.


Cklek..


The bathroom door opened from the outside, Bianca's head protruding in.


"Mr..!" exclaiming El hurriedly closed his sensitive area by hand.


"Hey..why is it covered?" Bianca was astonished to see Elvan sticking his fingers on the sensitive part.


"El, another shower. Why did you come in, said Bu gulu(teacher). Can't..!" exclaimed Elvan with a sullen face directed at his mother, Bianca.


"Why? usually you go in and rub Elvan's back, why can't you?" bianca asked Elvan.


"Said Bu gulu(teacher), Elvan is already a big boy. It's been four years, it can't be bathed anymore" replied Elvan.


"Okay, mama's not going to go in the bathroom, and rub Elvan's back. But, if Elvan can already say R smoothly. Just now, when I said the teacher was still lispy," said Bianca.


"Oh." answered Elvan.


"Here, mama rubs her back. Let's not get a skin disease" said Bianca.


"What skin disease is Maa?" ask Elvan.


"That skin disease, Elvan's itchy skin. It could be red, too" Bianca replied.


"Cracked(red)..?"


"Red, not melah(red). Learn again to say R," Bianca told Elvan.


"Maa's hospital" said Elvan.


"House?"


"Yes, last night Mama fried shrimp. The shrimp is red." Elvan recalled, Bianca fried the shrimp for their side dish.


"No, shrimp if fried so. Changed color, not because of illness" Bianca said.


"Sore the skin, if Elvan gets out of the house. Keep playing in the fields, and go home not cleaning yourself. Can itch, Elvan scratches and becomes red. Can make the skin inflamed." explain Bianca at length, although Elvan has not understood what her mother said. But he nodded his head, as if he understood.


"Already, a clean shower," said Bianca ended giving soap on Elvan's back.


"Thank you" said Elvan.


"Return." reply Bianca from the front door.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."


"Yep...!" shouted from the front porch of Bianca's house.


"Wa'alaikumssalam.." Bianca said hello as she went out to meet her guests.


"Mbak Ayu, so what's the salted egg?" ask Bianca.


"Be Bian, if you don't sell salted eggs. What do you want to eat? eat the wind, not eat the wind. The body is wide, as wide as the ball field in the village," Ayu replied.


"This boy, humble yourself. It's like that." Bianca replied.


"Semok what? fat was spilling everywhere." Ayu grumbled by holding her waist.


"Where are my salted eggs Bian, let's sell quickly. People have opened stalls, I'm still picking things up."


"Let's go back mbak, I haven't entered a place," said Bianca.


"Why didn't you take Mbak last night ?" ask Bianca while heading to the back of the house.


"I went all night, to the next village. Maybe there is a widower looking for a widow who is as cool as me," said Ayu by playing her hips to the left and right.


"Find widows do not need to go to the village next to Mbak Ayu, Bang Toyib again looking for a mate" said Bianca.


"Lazy with bang Toyib, later not coming home," joked Ayu.


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