Pura-Pura Jodoh

Pura-Pura Jodoh
Lied


The school bell went on air about five minutes ago. Lula deliberately came out the last of her classmates, because she did not want to see the insulting gaze of them, due to yesterday's embarrassing events.


Levin who yesterday looked at Lula as cold as snow, now repeatedly stole a glance at Lula. Somehow, maybe he wanted to beg her not to expose her mischief that had been done.


Today, in her class, Lula plays the role of a henchman girl, not even talking to anyone but her best friend, Elkan. Letting people keep on tearing it up. After all, they would be even happier if she showed her heartbreak. They wouldn't believe it either if they said, Levin's not a nice guy. Anyone who gets the title of good looking, even if naughty will still get a defense from the fans including Levin, so it's better he just shut up. Holding whatever he knew yesterday.


“You want to go home, Cur?” elkan asked, as the classroom left the two of them.


“Come home, time yes want to make a tent here?” Lula draped her bag over her shoulder, then walked out of class.


As usual, Elkan would walk beside Lula. If Lula's pickup car had come, they would have split up but if not they would have stopped by the stall to just buy ice.


“Yesterday you truant to where?” ask Elkan, open the chat.


“A really good place, no luck I skipped there. Well, even though the journey is quite far.”


“Where?” elkan's search began to be curious.


“Not knowing Zola is driving.” Lula answered briefly, while opening the candy wrapper.


“Yes you did not read the location,” cibir Elkan.


“Iya—ya? why yesterday I did not read where it is, next time we can go there together.” regretted Lula, given his stupidity.


“Ask to Zola deh!” elkan's orders, give a solution.


“Ck,” Lula clucked softly, impossible for Zola to tell him. "We'll just skip to the movies!"


"Ogah, watching Drakor at home. Buy food at the expensive cinema foodcourt! Could've gotten me last you were there."


Suddenly Lula's steps came to a halt as the distance left several meters from the gate. Lula's gaze was fixed on a luxurious car that was right in front of the fence. The shiny black Maserati car with an open roof looks so eye-catching.


Moreover, the figure of a sad boy who is now sitting behind the steering wheel, the movement of his hands alone can make the school chickens drool.


The man is Frans, this afternoon he appeared with his masculine style. It looks stunning when two of his left fingers raise sunglasses perched on the nose. His right fingers were busy touching the screen.


“Why stop?” Elkan protested, when Lula did not continue his steps.


“Em—em,” Lula's tongue was still confused about what to say, he just stared at the figure of the man who was still faithful hot-panasan. Not long after, the phone in his pocket rang. Makes Lula even more sure if the one who contacted him at this time was Frans.


Honest after his chat with Zola yesterday. Lula so thought about the first night that the two of them would go on. Zola said, if all men are equal, then it's necessary!


Have you done it? just then Lula asked in an innocent voice.


You reckon?


I think you did it.


And Zola replied with a small laugh. Making Lula conclude that Zola has indeed done that with her lover.


“Lula! Pickup phone!”


Lula seemed to wake up from the daydream as Elkan shouted right in front of his face. His hand immediately shifted the green cursor to receive the call.


“Hallo, Dad?”


“Udah out, right?” ask the man across.


“Iya. It's been. But—


“But what? don't tell me today you're home,” guess Frans sounds so upset.


“Pacar?!” the man's voice sounded in shock, and from his current position Lula could see the man opening the door of his car, getting down from his Maserati.


“Em yes, girlfriend, Dad! Soul mates. Didn't Daddy let me date. Ugh it feels great to get the attention of gini!” one mistake Lula made today, she started with a lie. And from Lula's view, the man looked so agitated.


“Give your phone to your pa-car!” frans' orders in high tones.


“Dad!”


“Daddy said, give the phone to him!”


Lula grimaced, then closed the small hole that was near her lips. “Say that you're my girlfriend! Just tell me I'm being escorted you. And we're on our way to the hospital!” Lula gave an order to Elkan, seeing the man give a thumbs up, Lula immediately smiled victoriously.


“Hall—


“You where?”


Just about to say hello to the voice of protest from Frans had cut off Elkan's speech.


“Eh, we're again on the road, Om.”


“What path? Eh, no! Nah! Towards where? I should know where you took Lula?” ask the man worried.


“Em Lula requests transfer to hospital.”


“She hurts?”


“Om nanya keep rich journalists only! Just calm down, as soon as we get to the hospital.”


“Review if you're lying! Stay your name later,” threatened Frans. “Give her phone to Lula!” the man orders, and Elkan quickly returns the phone to Lula.


“What else, Dad? believe Lula went with Lula's boyfriend?”


“Listen to Daddy carefully. This is your first time dating, so don't be weird! Or you want Daddy to pull that deal out! if he's messing around and wants to get you in the room, you should run away! understand?!” frans said firmly.


Lula silently digested Frans' words. "But going to his room to study isn't it, Dad?"


“No, don't enter a room with a man. Dangerous! remember what Daddy said!”


Lula held back a laugh, she quite understood her husband's worries.


“According to Daddy, if you get pregnant out of wedlock, daddy can be hanged by your father.”


"So, Lula's married, so you're not pregnant!"


"Lula!" frans' screams led Lula to keep her phone away from her ear. His lips laughed but there was no sound. He could see the wrathful face of the man beside the Maserati.


"Yes, yeah, Daddy don't think too much about Lula!" order Lula, then immediately turn off the call. However, only a few seconds after his phone rang again, Frans contacted him again.


“Allet, Dad?”


“Who told you to turn off the phone when daddy again talks?!”


“Iya, sorry, what's up Daddy?”


“Later in the night you don't sleep first, we'll go home. I don't want to sleep in your house anymore!”


Lula's lips curved, sad to realize having to part with both parents. It seemed like he could no longer dodge, he really had to join the move to the man's house. Ready or not ready.


“Ya.” Lula answered weakly, then turned off the voice call from her husband.