
Abhimanyu ran down the path to his house. The house where he was raised by a silver-winged angel.
His tears were no longer able to be contained, along the airway he was hunting impatient to meet.
"Auntie I miss.''
“Assalamualaikum..!”At exactly 03:12, Abhimanyu stood at the door. Two days on the way did not feel tired, longing was also curious to know because musabab his aunt went roaring for explanation.
Arriving in front of Abhimanyu's house immediately banged on the door.
"Auntie..!” For a long time he called, surrounded the house, peeking from the side of the wall and also the window.
'Looks like no one'
No one's telling him. Then Abhimanyu took a cell phone to contact his uncle.
“Uncle! I'm already home.”
Just seen his call in the lift Abhimanyu already nyerocos impatient.
“Lah, quick! We again outdoors, grab the key in its usual place,”
“Aibi??????!"
“Not until possible, yesterday just informed uncle, kept uncle conveying to you.''
"Yeah..."
A little disappointed, Abhimanyu's face immediately looked lethargic.
"But, it's okay that it matters anyway I finally met with aunt."
The board house had no change at all, still like the day he went.
Cting
A short message came in, from uncle yoga.
“Uncle does not come home tonight, chances are aunt will come night or day after. Don't tell uncle who told you.”
Abhimanyu snorted in annoyance. From the message he just got. Is clear! the Gita has been avoiding him. ‘K Regret!' Abhimanyu felt somewhat annoyed, he felt stupid all this time.
Abhimanyu deliberately omitted any trace of his return. He wanted to give a special surprise to the woman he loved so much.
******
Blow 04 00 Dawn, silver car stopped at the end of a spacious yard neatly arranged.
A beautiful woman descended elegantly. His gaze immediately circled the entire place, even though in the darkness his face looked longing.
Abhimanyu peeked out of the window of the room. His heart was beating rapidly, his body was cold hot when he knew who was coming. The woman he missed all along.
His hair is still as tall as his body, from a distance Gita remains the same, glowing and beautiful.
It felt, Abhimanyu wanted to run towards him. But he held back his strong desire, he wanted to see Gita's reaction when he saw her. Gita is like contacting someone, while approaching where usually the house key is stored. He stayed at the door for a long time, before he entered and was unaware of anyone else in the house.
Huuuuufff....
he exhaled his breath, an extremely beautiful aura of memories instantly circling his head. The first place he went to was Abhimanyu's room. The son of a bitch who has begun to take control of himself secretly.
It is like karma, He who was abandoned by both Abhimanyu parents, actually now loves their child.
Gita does not deny the taste of the Fucking child she has been caring for since the Baby, but she should know herself more. Seeing the situation of his family which is now in a mess. His father was ill at the hospital for many years not healed. The tumor that was in his father's head was late. His father insisted on being treated at home. And it takes a lot of time and unmitigated money. Involving Abhimanyu in the affairs of the house Gita did not know how to explain to Marsel and Anggun.
Gita could not help herself, she roared while hugging the pillow, in her kiss all the things that had the scent of Abhimanyu.
"Where are you now, dear."
The washroom that had the shadow of Silverqueen's eyes was so warm, it felt like it was in Abhimanyu's arms.
"If I had the courage to face this feeling, maybe we wouldn't have had to! I can't face you and Marsel, especially I have to face Grace."
Innocent bolster pillow becomes a hidden tantrum.
"Why should I love you Abhimanyu!"
Someone stood on the doorstep slightly hiding, watching everything that was happening. Look at Gita who is crazy in her room.
"What's the matter exactly? What's aunt going through?" abhimanyu whispered to himself.
The woman he loved finally fell asleep, face down in her bedroom's little bed.