LOVE FOR ALUNA

LOVE FOR ALUNA
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Aluna is happy not to play when she gets a package containing Elmira's school clothes. Moreover, the child looked so happy to see it. Tried it and twisted his body with his innocent smile. "Mama, send to Papa the picture. Can you?"


Aluna nodded. Whynot? He took a picture of her and sent it to Arga. Unfortunately, the man did not reply at all. "The father's working, honey. Not bales."


"Sir papa. What time will Papa come home?"


"Ordinary hours. Want to walk ahead, right? To the park?"


"You!" The boy looked enthusiastic. "But Mama heart heart yes way. Let's not fling anymore."


Aluna laughed when she heard this from Elmira. Not only to nurture children, Aluna also wanted to calm her mind. Worried that something happened with Arga's work, Aluna knew that Arga was pioneering work from the beginning, the man's change must have been due to stress. 


"Mama wants to play the slide. Can you?"


"Can. I see it from here." Aluna sat on a long bench alone. It's daytime, but the weather's cloudy so it won't overheat. 


Aluna's smile expands, she directs her camera at Elmira to capture this moment. Until. "ekhem!"


Aluna was surprised not to play and turned to find the existence of a stranger. "Mas Riga?"


"Ngagetin huh?"


"No, Mom."


"Can you sit down?"


"Please." Aluna kept her distance even though she knew Riga had no strange intentions. It's just that he remembered Arga's message. "Good too, Mom?"


"No, the road to the mini market there. If riding in a car like trauma, want to hit you."


"Oh my goodness, my. Nyampe?"


"It's actually adjustment time here anyway."


Aluna simply nodded, herself also being in a period of adjustment. 


"Have you been here long?"


"New, Mas. Just one week ago. Husband moved to work here because." 


"I'm not unemployed, I work at home. If you go out, like a long time. I also went to Bandung his intention to make work, if the project is sorted out later immediately back again."


"Where are you, Mas?"


"Alabaya." The man took out his groceries, and gave them to Aluna one. That's a potato chip. "No idea what it is. I'm still not happy with what happened before."


Aluna laughed and accepted. "False, Mas. I have relaxed some times. I want to heal."


"I feel guilty." Then his gaze fell on Elmira. "Your son is funny. I also have to ask for forgiveness from him. He's still sprained is he the same as me?"


Sure enough, because when Elmira saw the figure that was with her Mama, she immediately ran over. "Yamaa!" He shouted with his arms stretched out and hugged Aluna, while his other eyes stared intently at the figure beside him. 


"Hey pretty boy, buy some candy. Wanna not? It's delicious." Oh."


"Don't do it, son. It's good, not bad intentions are the same as us."


"But Om hit Mama."


"Yes, but Mama is healed." His eyes were staring at Elmira. 


"No papa, don't be forced, Aluna. Maybe he's not comfortable with me." Riga tried to take the middle ground. 


But unexpectedly, Elmira's hand stretched out and received the candy. "Thank you, Om."


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"But you promised me happiness. And now you leave me that? We want a fiancee next month, Arga! We should be fiancees!" Teresa was crying loudly. "Yes I was wrong because I played with other guys, I was wrong because I rarely contacted you. But pliss, you said you're sorry for me."


"Yes, I'm sorry you. But a month before our engagement, you even said so. Please, it's my decision, Teresa. I have children and a wife that I should be happy with."


"You can take responsibility for her without marrying her. Why should I marry her, Arga?"


Arga releases Teresa's hand which touches her then she kisses for quite a while. "Sorry."


"Say you don't love me. Look me in the eye and tell me that you don't love me, Arga."


Looked into Teresa's eyes. He wanted to say that sentence, but it wasn't that easy to do it. The feeling as long as they are with her actually brings Arga to the sentence, "I love you. But we can't make it together anymore, Teresa. I'm sorry. Again, I'm sorry."


The woman's hand stretched out stroking Arga's nape before****** her lips. They both kissed. Until Teresa finally let go. He took the bag and stepped away from there leaving Arga alone. 


The man was overwhelmed with anxiety. However, she must remain together with Elmira, taking responsibility for Aluna even though the man does not love her. 


To forget Teresa, Arga busied herself with work outside the office. He also came home a little late. Before her car entered the yard, Arga was silent for a moment to take a deep breath. Looking at himself in the mirror. You must not show this expression in front of Elmira or Aluna. 


As soon as Arga got out of the car, the boy opened the door and shouted, "Papaaaa!" Running to embrace him. 


Arga laughed at it. "Are you trying on a new school dress?"


"Udah, Dad. El likes."


"Well eat?"


"Wait for Papa."


Stepping into the house, Arga's eyes looked at Aluna who looked awkward. He realized, this was because of his attitude this morning. 


"Not eaten?"


"Yet, his son is waiting for you."


Arga sent Elmira down and told her to wash her hands


"Wouldn't you take a shower?" Ask Aluna. 


"No need, it's this handsome. Then his son was waiting for it." Then Arga took something out of her briefcase. It's a red rose. "Well, for you. There was an old grandmother who sold. I bought it. Don't get big head."


Aluna accepts. "Thank you."


Arga simply nodded and stepped closer to the child and helped him wash his hands properly. 


Aluna smiled faintly, at least she looked at Arga who was back as usual. 


"You start school tomorrow?" Ask Arga. He himself answered. "Don't, just next week. You haven't really improved, have you?"


"Want tomorrow, Papa."


"Next week. Papa the anter, huh? If tomorrow, Papa can't get anther." Lower the child before stepping towards the refrigerator. Arga was thirsty, he wanted to drink something that he was relieved of.


"Jude next week. But Papa's anter."


"Ready, Pretty." His eyes turned on the glass bottle filled with herbs. Wow, remind Arga of the Mother who always provides this at home. Arga immediately poured it into a glass and drank it. 


Aluna who was preparing the drinking water was only aware of what was being drunk by Arga. 


"Why did you see me like that?"


Aluna shook her head. Arga can't be fertile, right? She doesn't have a uterus anyway. Aluna let him. 


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