Be My Bu ~ Be My Beloved
Married Mr. Rain: DPR Chapter 1
...Hello gang, this continues the story of Rain and Dew...
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“What kind of meeting would you like, if given the chance to meet again with someone you so miss?”
“I? Em.... If I want a romantic meeting. Where he and I were in a room, and the orchestra of the singer I liked was just finished. We were still sitting in our seats when all the spectators had left the room. A few minutes later, we accidentally stood together. He looked at me and I looked at him. Without making a sound we throw each other a smile, then suddenly my favorite orchestra song reverberated. Sweet isn't it?”
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BRACKET
The sound of a table shake shattered the delusion of a girl sitting on a brown wooden bench with a slightly pungent smell. The girl could only see from beside the face of the man who since coming with her kept getting angry.
“He accidentally crashed his car Sir, can't you underline se-nga-ja. How many times do I have to explain so that you understand?”
One of the rooms in the police station was noisy even though only one person was talking. Young man with white shirt rolled up to elbow looks ruffled waist. He did not want to sit back even though the officer had repeatedly asked for it.
“He was upset for not getting the item he wanted, he deliberately chased after me and crashed his car.”
A girl blinked her eyes many times, her head as if spinning remembering her last memories with this angry man.
Aksara Rain Prawira's. Yes, Rain. The twenty-four-year-old man who served as marketing director at PG Factory, his parents' own company, was visibly outraged. Meanwhile, a girl who he was a quarterback to the police station a few minutes ago seemed to sit still and continue to look at him.
“Mbak no KTP?” ask the police to the dreamy Dew. He gasped in shock, his eyes colliding with Rain's, but the man immediately threw away his face as if he did not want to see his face.
Dew also pulled out a paper from the bag that he had been holding, although it looked cute Rain secretly stole a glance at him even though he only used the tail of the eye.
“KTP I have not been sir,” replied Dew hesitate.
“See ‘kan Sir! I'm sure he doesn't have a SIM either,” ketus Rain with eyes full of anger.
Dew pursed his lips, he tried to return Rain's cynical gaze with a flirtatious blink of an eye. Without any intention of reneging on the past, he realized that he had broken the man's heart. The Dew that initially felt very confident if it met again with Rain became discouraged.
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A few hours ago
The sound of the liquid and the aroma of coffee that rushes spoil the sense of smell of a beautiful girl, her body is slender, her long hair with the bottom of the wavy she ties carelessly. He brought the cup of coffee he made and walked towards the side of the room.
The hotel room became a residence for Dewun, he even had a pantry complete with an electric stove. Instead of not being able to buy a house or apartment, his parents even have a house in the city, but not his name Dew if he has the desire of an ordinary human being, he does want to live there.
“Bu, grandpa said you haven't visited him since you first came to Indonesia. What the hell are you doing? They're all worried about you, mommy told me you're staying at grandpa's or uncle's. Why choose to stay at a hotel?”
Dew smiled slightly and looked at the phone on the nightstand that she had just shifted her green button. Jojo-sang mami called and strafed him with a lot of questions. The girl glanced at the figure in the corner of the rectangular-shaped object. Now almost ten in the morning, it means the mother was calling her around two in the afternoon Australian time.
“Mami don't nap?” tanyanya relax.
“No need to ask anything else to Mami!”
Jojo even made a ticklish Dew, he put his coffee cup on the table and then sat casually on the sofa. Now, he grabs the phone, turns off the speaker mode and attaches it to the ear.
“I'm busy taking care of some important documents. Mami knows ‘kan what kind of bureaucracy here?” Dew defending itself. A few seconds did not get a response from the mother, Dew also said again,”Mi, I was thinking. What if I run for president? I want to change the order of this country.”
“Halu!” jojo Sembur. Across the street the woman shook her head at the babbling of the princess that she thought was making things up. The sound of the laughter made him a little relieved. However, Jojo suddenly bites her lower lip, hesitatingly wanting to ask her daughter something.
“Bu, have you met Mama Rea and Bening?”
Because of that question, laughter instantly vanished from the lips of Dewun. Since six years ago the Dew seems to break the cord of the military. He was heartbroken with Rea - the woman who gave birth to him and his siblings.
“Not yet, because I haven't had time,” replied Dew. He was afraid of Jojo's scolding. Although his mother knew he was returning to Indonesia to manage the papi hotel business, it was clear Jojo also wanted Dewun to improve relations with Rea and Bening.
Jojo realized it must be heavy for Dewun. He even had to continue to monitor the mental development of his stepdaughter. Because six years ago while still sitting in the High School, Dew had experienced a very sad event. He was so devastated to learn the facts about his birth. Dew was born because of the rape Axel-papinya committed to Rea, and one thing that makes Dew's soul more shaken is the recognition of Rea, that she did not expect his presence at all.
Before knowing the history of birth of those who have one mother but different fathers. His twin brothers were so fond of Dewun that a man came and made the sense of brotherhood fade away. Clear jealousy and the stability of the teenage soul make the girl become evil, envy eats away at the heart, and ends up hurting. One of the things that made Dewun so hurt was Bening's remark, the girl said she regretted being born as her twin sister.
“Bu, however Rea is your real mama and Bening is your brother, you are not a child anymore. Can ‘kkan you put aside ego?” jojo said carefully, he did not want to offend the princess. “Bu, Mami sure, Bening must also miss you,” he added.
Yes, during these six years Dew closed himself, he did not want to be in touch with his biological mother's family at all. Dews pretend not to care but secretly find out about their lives.
“Em .. maybe the day after tomorrow I will try to meet them,”ansi Dew flat, just a relief of the heart of the mother.
“Then Rain, have you met him?”
Dew fell silent as Jojo mentioned the name. Rain, Yes, Rain. The real figure he wanted to meet more than he wanted to meet his own mother and siblings.
“Already,” Ogre Dew.
Jojo straightened his back, he was so enthusiastic to hear the princess' answer that he asked again. “How is he now? Is he getting good-looking? Does he have a girlfriend or does he have a wife?”
“Then I don't know, because I just looked for it in gulugulu, I saw his profile on internet.”
Jojo bent his annoyed lips, he kept his phone away and clenched his hands in front of the screen. “Basic!”
“I know Mi, Rain works at her papa company, she serves as a director there.”
“Do you intend to meet him?” ask Jojo curiously.
Dew was silent for quite a while, until the reminder on his phone rang. That day a perfume shop of his favorite brand launched a limited edition perfume collection. He intended to get it, even though many titip services scattered, he wanted to buy it himself. Unfortunately there is only one store that sells the brand of perfume in Indonesia, and Embun intends to get it with his own business.
“Yes, yes Mi, I will definitely meet him.” The standing dew picked up a change of clothes in a hurry, he flanked the phone between his ears and shoulders, he said, ask permission to Jojo to end the call as he has to rush to the shopping mall where the perfume shop is located.
“Be careful! and don't forget to take your medicine!” jojo shouted before Dew turned off the call, and threw his phone on the bed.