Don't Forget Me
99. Photos of the Past

*Sorry, Brother-Sister all, Author is a little discouraged update. This is because because enntun has not given the Author rights that should be entered abis lebaran yesterday 😭 plus this is a piece of work like a grave 😭😭😭*

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Yuvi heard her father's story carefully full of confusion. He stepped out of the room and sat there together. "I-I made this house?" Yuvi repeated the sluggish-looking man's words.

"Every month, you always send us your salary. However, the money you send us is always saved and one year before you go home, the savings are many. We agreed to use the money to renovate our old house, it became like this. Do you really not remember any of that?" ask Dad.

"Ah, Yeah ... I really don't remember everything."

Dad took a long breath. "Let's go ... You will remember it again. For us, it is most important that you are well. Your mother would be happy to know all this. I'll be preaching it soon."

Dad seemed busy fingering a small closet and grasping a flat object, which was used as a means of communication. Shortly after, the conversation began.

"April, your sister .. Your sister's home."

" .... "

"Yes, if you're home, drop by and bring your family here."

The call was over, and father sat down beside Yuvi. "Did you remember having the sister you called with Mommy?"

Yuvi pondered for a moment, her brown bead eyeball glanced at the right left in turn. "That's it, Dad. It might be different if I saw it in person."

Some time they chatted. After it was over, he moved to a room that was still tightly closed. Slowly, Yuvi opened the door and the stuffy air greeted her respiratory senses.

"Grand .. uhuk ..."

Axel quickly pulls Yuvi out, but Yuvi's hand hangs her husband's hold.

His hands touched the wall, and the lights on revealed the atmosphere in this spacious room. The thing that surprised them got, namely the photo of Axel who looks younger attached to this room.

"Who? How come? Did I have the wrong room?" ask Yuvi.

"Did you forget? Are you a big fan of mine? All these photos you brought from Hong Kong and then taped to your room here. The story of the two of us is so long and sweet even though we live in a very long stretch." Axel hugged his wife from behind.

Clearly in his memory, when Yuvi was still so childish when he had known him when he was still sitting on the bench of High School, before flying into TKW in Hong Kong. He never forgot to tell me anything he did. However, when they had broken up several times, the photos were immediately released.

Yuvi opened the window that had been closed very tightly. After that, the fresh air entered making him immediately inhale the air very deeply.

"Papa's mom is bobbing in here?" aziel asked in disbelief to see the dusty condition of the room.

"Dad, before we got married, your mom Mama Yuvi slept here. Not long after, because Papa married him and took him home." Axel moved to remove the still attached photo of himself. He felt ashamed of himself seeing the wife who accidentally printed a photo of herself in a strange style.

Aziel climbed up the bed and also looked at the photos one by one. "Pa ... Is this her hair standing all? It's like a dragon ball if it's super seiya." Aziel pointed at some strange photos.

Axel immediately retracted the photo. He did not want the little boy who was being kepo asking for another strange appearance he made. Yuvi embraces Axel's arm, lest her husband do that.

"But, this—"

"Let it go." Yuvi pulled the photo sheet that her husband released. He sat on the bed and opened the photo sheet by sheet.

His lips did not stop smiling looking at all the strange styles that were there. "I didn't think you used to be this narcissistic."

"Well, not what I want. You asked me for that style" Elak Axel.

"Then you want to?"

"You were still ababil. If I don't send you that picture, you're threatening to break up with me" Axel said in self-defense.

This certainly made Yuvi laugh out loud, and for quite a while. Axel covered his face with one hand enduring the immense embarrassment.

"Are you scared when we break up? Don't we ever meet at all? Could it be, you're even dating another girl secretly?"

"Ah, you think it's easy to build a relationship just like that? Even though we never met, but our days always send messages to each other. Just a phone call and SMS."

"Have we ever had video calls today?"

Axel rubbed his chin. "After you work in Hong Kong, you buy cheap Android there. It was only then that we met each other even through maya."

Yuvi pondered for a moment. "Now I understand why your mother dislikes me so much. I'm just a poor woman who's a lot different from you who's a rich family." His face looks lethargic.

Axel sat down next to his wife. His hand grabbed Yuvi from behind and pulled her into her arms. "But you're the woman of my love."

Aziel also sat on the other side of Yuvi. He hugged the waist of the mother leaning back. "Mama is Aziel's love, too."

Axel glanced at Aziel who was imitating him. "Mama Yuvi is Papa's love. Don't follow!"

"Papa who follows. Aziel loves Mama the most." Aziel ripped her lips.

Yugi rests his head on Axel's shoulders and embraces Aziel. "thank you. Thank you for fighting for me all this time. I'm so moved."

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