Attracted By The Moon

Attracted By The Moon
Chapter 44: I Like You


One table Five people, somehow the Moon managed to force Mr. Tara to come to eat together. He did not pay attention to the face of the mother who was stiff like new money.


"It's quite a lot, why do you say it's not enough." Said the Moon, he opened the scallop soup. Only two containers, but it was quite a lot.


"Mother brought this for you, so I want you to eat as much as you can, but you're taking this guy." Gerutu Saras is not sincere. It was very uncomfortable to be near her ex-boyfriend.


"Mom, he's my CEO. Please be gentle if you don't want your daughter fired. He's a tempramental." The Whisper of the Moon calmed his mother, hoping to enjoy the mussel soup without any discussion that could ruin the atmosphere.


"Eat a lot..," said Bima smiling widely, he put some shelled shells into the bowl of the Moon.


He confronted the Arkana spoon with a spoon in his hand.


"Enough, I can do it myself."


"Your hand hurts." Bima still peeled the shells, so that the Moon could directly eat.


At the end of the table, Arkana only watched while occasionally sighing.


The moon knows it, I don't know who it's supposed to be. For sure he kept watching Arkana through the corner of his eye.


"Well, by the way, how did Auntie and Mr Tara get to know each other?" Arkana opened the chat, of course the two old men got clumsy.


"We're college friends" said Mr. Tara.


"We worked together.." Saras. Again they answered in unison, but not compact.


Bima who also just knew, so enthusiastic. It turns out that this world is indeed quite narrow, until they meet people again in the past.


"Cooperate on what?" Bima chimed in, he was no less curious.


"Make children.." Said Mr. Tara, his lips lightly to make everyone stunned.


Saras turned towards him. "Why are you talking nonsense?"


"You talk shit, we never work together. Why are you lying to them?" With ease Mr. Tara devoured the shellfish soup.


"We were friends in college, he was my little brother." Imbuh Mr. Tara. Those who heard nodded.


"What did my mother look like when she was young? Is he naughty?" The moon even scoffed at the disgrace of her mother.


"She's pretty smart, popular and."


"Stop..!" Saras threw tissue in front of Mr. Tara.


"yuuhuu....." Moon and Bima were banging on the table, they were throwing ignorant gazes and teasing the two old men. Only Arkana was silent, enjoying the hearty heat of the delicious mussel soup.


"Did you have many lovers when you were young?" Ask the Moon again.


"You seem very close." Timpal Bima also wanted to know more.


"Your mother only had one man back then, she was quite loyal." Mr. Tara did not even care, Saras's face was red like a boiled crab.


"Stop the Moon, do you want to eat or gossip?" Saras was upset.


"I just want to know my mother's youth."


Lying, the Moon asked that, to find out who the man Raul had once said, as the true love of his mother, who was none other than his real father.


"You never told me about your youth." Rutuk Saras once again.


"My youth is not beautiful Mom, no man, no one likes me. I'm more interested in mom's story..."


"There really isn't anything like it..?" Arkana.


Suddenly the moon's big smile became sweet. There was something like that, and it just happened, a few minutes ago.


"And from then on, I said, just eat. But you talk a lot." Saras murmured at the girl.


"Bima, your mother has got her money back. You better keep the money well, so your mother doesn't take any more steps."


Saras doesn't want something like yesterday to happen again. Many promising investments, why Ayana to take such a stupid step.


"Thank you, this is also thanks to aunty's help. From now on Arkana and I will definitely hear the chatter about blind dates again."


Yes, the money problem is over. Ayana must again encourage Bima and Arkana to immediately find a companion.


"You don't have a boyfriend yet? Jesus, young people today are only concerned with careers. Your age is ripe, right? Is there no girl you like? Arkana may be calm, because her mother is an overseas person. This age is young for them, but you're Bima?"


Saras is like other mothers, he said that as well as the subtle insinuation of the princess only wayangnya, which has not also shown signs of developing.


"There's someone I like" Bima smiled faintly.


Arkana immediately took aim at him, really Bima already likes someone? Don't tell me that guy is the Moon.


"Who..?" Ask Saras and Mr. Tara simultaneously.


"Month.."


uhuukk..!!


Unchewed mussel meat choked by the Moon. He almost sprayed some of the rice that had been chewed.


Arkana was not surprised anymore, from the treatment of Bima lately he could guess. Why would they be stuck with the same person?


"I..? Not my moon, is it?" Both of his eyes were watering from choking.


"Yes you.., I love aunty's son." With confidence, Bima said that in front of Saras.


"You like it? Since when?" Typal Arkana pretended to be surprised.


Of course, that behavior makes the Moon feel sad. Arkana had just asked her out, and had not thought of an answer, Bima instead expressed her feelings there.


Saras turned his back, "Seriously..? Do you like the moon? gee... You sure about that? What about your old grudges?"


"You drunk? What makes you like me? I never even treated you well.." Cecar Month later.


"I don't care what you do, I like you and I don't need another reason."


Saras closed his mouth, he was shocked because unexpectedly, people as famous as Bima can smitten with his daughter. It was in vain that she lowered her beauty to the Moon.


"Since when..?" Arkana repeated the same question.


"Since I dreamed it.." Bima smiled gently. He had made sure, he was sure that the Star in his dream, was the Moon. The dream seemed to lead his feelings, to be anchored to the right person.


In its place, the Moon is pegged. Only his mouth moves passing the shell chews to and fro. His mind was clashing, where should he determine his feelings? His heart even palpitated as he got close to the two men.


Should he just give up, and anchor his feelings to the thief of the first kiss. Or knit a new flavor to Bima who clearly confesses her feelings.


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After the lunch talk, Moon desperately avoided the two men. He didn't have enough courage to look them in the face.


He walked back and forth down the emergency stairs, this was the only way he wouldn't meet them.


"Why are they both so compact..! Is there no other girl? I'm just a messy girl. Why do they both like me? Are they deliberately playing me?"


He just keeps blabbering, there is a sense of pride in him. But the sense of unreason was much greater to crawl his brain. Why must he be himself? Wh why?


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