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Boncabe 6 (Don't Miss)

The sound of the yearning of the Most Love sounds so melodious, indicating that the time has come for every servant who runs the shiyam of Ramadan to break his fast.

Keanu had already devoured the food on his plate after enjoying the freshness of the fruit soup. While Kirana, sat glued to her plate which was still filled with rice and side dishes. Kirana was waiting for her husband who had not yet returned from the office.

"Bund, why haven't you eaten yet?" keanu asked as he cleaned the leftovers on his lips with a tissue.

Kirana smiled when she heard the son's question. Keanu's chubby cheeks. "Mother isn't appetite yet if you haven't come home from work, honey."

"Mother misses dad?"

"Heem, of course you miss me."

"Bund, why is it that when you are at home, you do not want to be approached by your father? But ... when you're not home, you miss you. Don't miss the Bund! Dad said, miss is hard."

Kirana chuckled at the words of her son. "Mother doesn't know Kean. Mom always wanted to be near me. Mmm .. who said miss is heavy not dad, but Dilan."

Keanu slightly frowned. "Who is that, Bund?"

"Dilan's a close friend of Milea's."

"Ohhhh, means like Alyra's sister and Raina huh Bund? They're both close friends of Keanu's."

Uhukk...

Kirana choked on her own saliva when she heard Keanu's plain speech.

"Well, what's Mother choking on?"

"Choking on spit, dear," Kirana replied as she picked up the glass filled with water in front of her. He sips water to the toilet.

"Mother...."

"Hehem, what's up, dear Kean?" Kirana put the empty glass back on the table.

"Mother still doesn't want to be close to dad?" Keanu stared at his mother's face intensely. Kirana looked back at her son.

"Of course you want to be close to me, Kean."

"If you want to be close to your father, just wear a mask, Bund! Guaranteed, Mommy won't throw up again."

Kirana chuckled at the advice of her son. He felt stupid, why not think like that.

Kirana rubs her hair and kisses Keanu's head. "Grand thanks for the advice. Mother's son is smart and creative. Why don't mom and dad think like that?"

"Mother sihhh, less creative. Buruan Bund, get the mask now! Who knows, I'll be here soon."

"Hemmm, okay, dear. Mother will take the mask first."

"Yes Mother."

Kirana moved from a sitting position. He walked to his room to get a mask.

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"Assalamu'alaikum." There was a sound of greeting from outside the house. Keanu ran small and immediately opened the door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Father ...," Keanu replied with a fluffy smile.

A beautiful smile was on Abimana's lips when she saw her son. Abimana holds Keanu. He kissed his son's cheeks with affection.

"Kean, where's Mommy?"

"Mother is picking up a mask, Dad."

Abiman frowned slightly. "Mask?"

"Yes Well." Keanu nodded slowly.

Inwardly Abimana wondered, for what Kirana took the mask.

Abhimana moved her feet towards the room. Arriving in the room, Abiman sat Keanu on the sofa.

"Dad." Netra Kirana rotates perfectly when she realizes the arrival of her husband. He immediately put on a mask to cover his sense of smell.

"Bun, why do you wear a mask, hmmm?" Abimana walked up to his wife. There was no rejection like usual from Kirana.

Abimana smiled proudly. "Our son is smart and creative, Bund."

"Yes Well."

"Then hug dong Bund's father!" Abhimana spread out her hands. He was preparing to receive a hug from Kirana.

Kirana hugged her husband tightly. Abiman returned his wife's embrace with no less tight. The two of them hugged each other shedding longings.

Keanu who realized that he was being a spectator, chose to move from his sitting position. He walked out of the room unbeknownst to his father and his mother. "Hemmm, finally this guy's idea works too. Happy longing, Father, Mother," Keanu's inner self as he continues to move his legs.

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After performing the tarawih prayer service, Farhan and his family left for Mishel's house. As planned, Farhan will propose today to Mishel, the woman who can win his heart.

Mishel and her parents were ready to welcome Farhan and his family.

Mishel was devastated. Honestly, he was still very much expecting Adam. However, dear to the man she loved, the slightest bit never opened her heart to Mishel.

"God, how's this? Should the servant continue to endure the feeling of never receiving a welcome or ... give up by receiving Farhan's proposal?"

Mishel squeezed his finger. Dots of clear water began to coagulate on his eyelids. Mishel's chest was in pain because his despair was not in line with reality.

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Tiara kept asking Mishel to her papa. The daughter of the couple Adam and Shelly, miss Mishel very much because it has been two days not met with a woman who is able to steal his heart.

"Pa, why doesn't aunt Mishel come to our house again? Tiara misses aunt Mishel, Pa." Tiara's face looked sad.

Adam grabs the princess' body into the arms. He kissed Tiara's head with great emotion.

"Dear maiden, today .. aunt Mishel will be hosted by om Farhan. Tiara must learn to accept reality! Perhaps, aunt Mishel will never again come to this house."

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Tiara's chest felt pain hearing his papa's words.

"Pa, Tiara doesn't want to part with aunt Mishel. Aunt Mishel has promised not to leave Tiara." Escape the clear water from the corner of Tiara's eye.

"Pa, make aunt Mishel a mama for Tiara! Come on, Pa, let's go to Aunt Mishel's house and bring her to this house!" pinta Tiara expectantly.

"But, Son ...."

"Come Pa! Don't let us be late." The Tiara cry became more and more. He was really afraid of losing the affection of a woman he had considered his own mother.

Adam unraveled his decapitation. He wiped the clear water that soaked the princess's face.

"All right, sweetheart. We're leaving for aunt Mishel's house now."

A rising smile adorns the lips of Tiara. A sense of happiness was stirring in his heart.

Adam and Tiara rushed to the garage.

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At moderate speed, Adam drove his car through the streets of Jogja city at night, towards Mishel's house.

Adam stopped his car right in front of Mishel's gate. Tetiba, Adam's heart aches when he sees a row of luxury cars lined up in the yard of Mishel's house.

"Pa, let's get into Aunt Mishel's house!" take Tiara with a look of happy face.

Adam rubbed his daughter's cheek gently. "Darling, it seems .. we're too late. Aunt Mishel must have received a proposal om Farhan."

Instantly the new happiness felt by Tiara evaporated just like that. Tiara's chest was as if it had been hit by thousands of arrows. Tiara hopes to make Mishel her mother.

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