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"Cie cie cie. The one who was in love, ciee," led Yuna with a big laugh looking at their faces Leona as she mocked
"Yuna," Leona snatched away. His cheeks met red, let alone remembering the expression of his love for Pedho, further embarrassed him.
Juliet smiled shakes her head. It is no wonder that Leona and Yuna like to mock each other like that, because it is already second nature.
"Honey, here's the porridge," Juliet placed a bowl of chicken porridge on the table.
"Thank you Mommy!" exciting Leona.
"Mom, I would, too," Yuna's frown was spoiled like a child.
"It's big Yuna. Don't be spoiled," sneered Leona.
"Biarin," ketus Yuna.
Juliet just chuckled. Then put one bowl of chicken porridge in front of Yuna.
The three of them enjoyed the chicken porridge made by Juliet. Leona's life is no longer bitter. Even though he has a disease. However, he was surrounded by people who made him eager to fight disease in his body. Leona was sure she would be cured. Even if that sounds impossible.
"After that, take the medicine dear" cried Juliet.
"Yes Mom,"
Yuna smiled warmly at the harmony of Juliet and Leona. Juliet wasn't like this. She is a career woman who did not have time to take care of Leona, especially to cook her favorite food.
"Yun, after this accompany me to the boutique for a while, yes" Leona pinta.
"Yoi, boss's done," Leona gave her thumbs up.
"It's her medicine darling," Juliet gives Leona some medicine and a glass of water.
"Thank you Mom," Leona gave a faint smile.
"Mom, Leona's been to the boutique for a while" Leona said goodbye, not forgetting to kiss Juliet's cheeks.
"Hey, honey, you're careful. Once the boutique is home, don't go anywhere" Juliet said.
"Yes Mom," Leona nodded
Juliet now dedicates her life as a housewife. He is no longer interested in his social world or his friends. He prefers to be at home with Leona and take care of her daughter's needs. Serving husband and son today is an option for Juliet.
The fear of losing Leona is still out of control. Sometimes he cries in silence when he sees Leona's smile that does not fade even though his body is now not okay.
After breakfast and medication. The two women immediately got into the car to visit Leona's boutique, which she hadn't watched for a long time.
"Oh yes Na, does Kak Dhika like to tell you that next month, you will be taken out of the country?" yuna asked glanced at her friend.
"It's Yun," Leona let out a long sigh.
In Leona's life, she doesn't have many dreams of recovery as impossible. He just wants to be with the people he loves before he leaves for good.
'I wish I had a happy life like other women. Married and have children. Then live happily. We could spend time together every weekend. But God wants something else. When I believe there will be true love. I was faced with the fact that my healthy body would never return. Sometimes I ask, why does God show His love in this way? Doesn't God know that I'm a weak man. I am not strong against her, ' said Leona crying in her heart.
Not only Leona has fear. Yuna is the same. He had already imagined his days of dying without Leona. The days that would probably kill Yuna slowly. Not Yuna is not sad, often women who are nicknamed as acute singles are crying in the dimness of friends with the stars in the night sky.
"I'm fine Yun," Leona wiped her tears. "I'm just afraid, if at any time I leave Brother Pedho. Now I really love Yun. Brother Pedho is the one who has kept me alive today" Leona wrote.
"Make your love as your motivation to heal, Na. You don't want to see Brother Pedho sad? You have to be strong" said Yuna trying to strengthen Leona.
"Yeah Yun,"
Pedho was one of the reasons Leona wanted to recover. Every time he looked into Pedho's eyes made his heart ache. He imagined if death really took him away, what a twinkle in the man's eyes would still shine like this. Or it could be lost with his disappearance.
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Tessa got out of her car. He opened the black glasses that closed his eyes. He smiled cunningly as he stared at the name of the boutique in front of him.
"It is fitting that Pedho loves this woman so much. Leona wasn't an indiscriminate woman," while hanging glasses on her collar.
Tessa walked in with her shrewd steps and her sly smile. He was wondering what kind of woman named Leona was. After finding out Leona's identity, Tessa is no wonder Pedho really loves this woman. Leona is a classy woman born into a family. Not only that his achievements in the world of designers are quite proud.
"Good day Miss, there's something we can help you with" Ayu said kindly
"Hem, is that really Miss Leona's boutique?" tessa pretends not to know
"Oh yes Miss," Ayu replied
"May I meet your boss. I want to ask about the design of the clothes I saw on her social media account" Tessa said. Not forgetting the sly smile he displayed.
"Oh, of course, Miss. Miss Leona would be very happy to meet you," Ayu said. "Let's go, come with me" Ayu asked.
Tessa is unemployed with the designs of the clothes attached in some mannequins. Leona's beautiful hand-dressed dresses. No wonder if the woman got the title as the best designer because the dresses are really satisfying.
"Good day Miss, someone wants to meet you" Ayu reported to Leona who was engrossed in paper in her hand. While Yuna was busy putting dye on her nails.
"Send in!" tell Leona without seeing Ayu.
Tessa walks into Leona's office. Again, he was amazed at the luxurious and neat interior of the room. Like her Leona is a hygiene-loving woman, visible from the order of the items that are in her room.
"Good day Miss Leona" Tessa said.
Leona raised her gaze. Of course he still remembers who Tessa is.
"Eh Brother Tessa," Leona put down her pencil and paper. Although he likes to be jealous when talking about Tessa. But he remains professional.
"Please sit down, brother!" leona asked Tessa to sit down.
While Yuna looked at Tessa full of probing. Yuna doesn't know Tessa. But when viewed from the appearance of this woman like a high-class woman.
"Thank you Miss," Tessa sat next to Yuna with a big smile. I don't know what the lady meant to come here?
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