Maira And The Bad Boy
Forgetting the Dark Story

Yudhishthira was able to breathe with relief, after the ambitious woman, who had been in control of the father, came out of the house of the house of the house of Bhishma. The handsome young man then moved on to return to his room upstairs. Yudhistira deliberately did not meet his father first to give time to the father to calm down, after all that was known by Mr. Pandu just now.

Upon arriving in the room, Yudhishthira immediately laid himself on a soft bed. He looked at each side of the wall, as if to save the memory of his room because after marriage later, Yudhishthira could no longer live in the room. He had already planned to remodel the main room below which would be used as his bridal room later even if it was when?

Yudhistira's gaze stopped on the photo while he was still in school. In the photo, his hair is still short and Yudhistira looks very macho. The young man smiled and then shuffled.

"It looks like I have to cut my hair" Yudhistira murmured as she stared at the large mirror attached to the wall of her room.

He ruffled his own long hair and then tidied it back up using a finger. Yudhishthira tilted his head to the right, to the left, and then smiled. "Yes, it's time for me to get a haircut." He steadied his heart to change appearance before the pinangan event.

"Finely, later in the afternoon all together go for a walk," he continued, returning to the bed. Yudhistira then closed his eyes and soon after, the future Maira fiancee had sailed into the dreamland.

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Towards Ashar, Yudhistira seems fresh because he just took a bath. Apparently, he was already impatient to change his appearance. After performing the obligatory service, the handsome young man immediately came down to meet the father.

He saw that the father was enjoying coffee alone in the family room while watching television. Yudhishthira immediately approached and then sat down beside his father. The young man then took the coffee of the papa stored on the table and sipped it without excuse, making Mr. Pandu smile.

"You haven't seen your habits in a long time, son. Papa misses those times," said Mr. Pandu with a net look at the television, but his mind was fixed on the late wife.

Yes, in the past if Yudhistira was about to go to school, the young man loved to drink his papa coffee. The mother would grumble because Yudhishthira drank while running. Not infrequently, the young man then choked from drinking in a hurry.

Mr. Pandu who sat at the dining table and saw the incident, smiled. Morning moments like that that make his little family feel crowded even though only blessed with one child. Yudhishthira sometimes difficult to manage, but actually only to find the attention of his two parents only.

Yudhistira patted the back of his hand gently, making the middle-aged man's daydream, scatter instantly. Pak Pandu then turned to look at the son who was smiling at him. "What's up, son?"

"Pa, accompany Yudhis out, yuk," Yudhistira asked. "Yudhis wants to buy engagement rings, all want a haircut" he continued.

"You want to cut your pride's hair? Did your future fiancee tell you?" cecar the papa.

"Yudhis will cut his hair at Yudhis own will, Pa. Dik Mela did not even know about this impromptu plan of Yudhis" replied Yudhishthira.

Mr. Pandu nodded, agreeing. "Alright, papa agrees and papa will take you. But for an engagement ring, you don't have to buy it, son." The middle-aged man immediately moved.

"Wait a minute" he continued and Mr. Pandu immediately headed to his room. Leaving behind Yudhistira who was staring at the departure of the father with a deep frown.

Not long after, Mr. Pandu has returned with two jewelry boxes. One is small and red in color. The other is larger and heart-shaped, blue in color.

After sitting back in his place, Mr. Pandu opened a small jewelry box and then showed the son. "First, this ring papa bought to propose to your mama. Before my mother died, my mother told me to give this ring to you when you will propose a girl. Here, son, papa hand this ring over to you as your late mama's mandate." Mr. Pandu's tears just escaped, reminiscing about his late wife.

Yudhishthira received the beautiful diamond ring with a trembling hand. He took the ring from its place and then kissed it feelingly. It was as if Yudhishthira was kissing the hand of the mother. "Yudhis dear to mama," he muttered, making Mr. Pandu's tears even more spilled.

The middle-aged man then hugged his only son. "I'm sorry, son. I'm sorry that you've been ignoring you all this time" she said.

Yudhishthira patted the father on the back. The young man was unable to speak. Only a feeling of happiness currently filled his heart.

"Pa, then that one?" yudhistira asked after the father let go of his embrace.

"It's a set of jewels you bought for your mama when we found out that you were present among us after a long struggle we had," pak Pandu light while opening the blue jewelry box.

"Your presence is much awaited, Yudhis. You're so precious to both of us, son." Mr. Pandu looked at the son with a deep look.

A moment later, the middle-aged man let out a heavy sigh. "Papa's great love for your mama, made papa very lost when your mama suddenly left. Papa's lost his way until he got lost to that woman." Mr. Pandu's hands clenched perfectly, remembering his young ex-wife.

"Forget that dark story, Pa. Let's open a new chapter, where there will be only Papa, Yudhis and the little Yudhis family."

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