"Oh my God Alena, why do you and Nizam always have strange problems. Where do you actually come from? Are you from nowhere? So what? Hasn't Nizam still not contacted you until now?" Cynthia grumbled.
"He called me this afternoon, last night, in America. He is now on his way to Indonesia to propose to me."
"Hmmm .. good yes. When the part of the story is happy you did not contact me. But when you get sad you immediately cry while telling stories. You really are true friends.
"Ouch .. Cynthia please don't say nonsense, it's not that I don't want to call you, I just had time to call you."
"Wait a moment Alena, please tell me first how Nizam contact you?" Cynthia was even interested in listening to the story about Nizam.
"Last night he came to my apartment to surprise me. Bringing a bouquet of roses and said he wanted to propose to me."
"Oh so sweet...I didn't think that stone-hearted ice face was so romantic too."
"Well, I'm so sorry because his surprise has failed, I admit it is in Indonesia." Hearing Alena. And then Cynthia's words burst into laughter
The voice of Cynthia, who was laughing out loud, could be heard inside so that her friend who was inside looked out of the window.
Surprised, she said there was an important call but burst out laughing. Hearing Cynthia laugh, Alena started to cry again, making Cynthia immediately stop laughing.
"Sorry Alena, it's not that I'm laughing at you, but I feel funny and feel satisfied when Nizam wants to surprise you even though you don't exist. That may be the punishment for playing with your feelings."
"I also felt sad and funny at the same time. But I can not laugh at it. If I could laugh like you, but how can I laugh at that incident, if my heart is restless."
"Why are you so restless, just say you already have a lover and are getting married. I don't think your parents would be so cruel as to insist on their will.
"It's true Cynthia they did not impose her will at all. But the problem is ..." Alena was silent to hold back the tears that have started to trickle again.
"Then what about Alena, hurry up and talk !!"
"If I refuse my father is threatened with going to jail .."
"WHAT ???? ... How come ??"
"It's a long story. To be sure my parents have a loan to someone who will propose to me around 500 billion rupiahs."
"WHAT ??? Are You Crazy ???" Cynthia was taken aback.
"Are you talking about girls who will be used as loan payments? Why is your story like the story of slavery in 18th century America? Where is man valued by money?"
"That's not the story, my father did not make me a loan payment. In the beginning, the person who proposed to me loaned my father to pay bail because my father was involved in an illegal coal mining permit. He told my father not to worry about the payment because he intended to make me. son-in-law. My father agreed because he did not know I already had a lover. Besides, I did say to ask to find a mate because I never fell in love. "
"Ooh ... Alena why is your fate so unfortunate .."
"500 billion is not a small amount of money. I'm not sure my father can pay it if all our assets are confiscated, I don't want my father to go to jail .."
"Alena please .. don't tell me you will accept that person's proposal."
"Should I let my father go to jail ??"
"Alena, what about Nizam ??"
Alena was silent at Cynthia's question. Instead he hung up the phone.
"Alena ... Alena .. please .. don't hang up, Damn You Alena !!!" Alena cursed and cursed at the broken tone of her cellphone. "