Memories Of Love

Memories Of Love
Harshness


"Why even dumb? I have a right to know" Jarvish said as he moved to the wooden horse in front of the wooden horse that Luna was riding. Jarvish sat facing Luna.


The merry-go-round is still actively spinning as Luna looks at Jarvish and begins to tell him how Jarvish first snatched the seal of his chastity Luna about five years ago.


Jarvish listened carefully.


When Luna stopped her story and looked awkwardly at Jarvish, Jarvish said, "You don't hate me?"


"I hated you at that moment. You have snatched away my seal and you insulted me with the blank cheque you left behind. However, I am not the vengeful type.


I've forgiven you"


Luna.


"I'm sorry" Jarvish looked at Luna deeply with a cold and stiff facial expression. Jarvish Bejamin is still not good at expressing properly


Luna looked at Jarvish with mixed feelings, then the woman again said, "I've forgiven you"


When the carousel stopped turning, Jarvish jumped down from the wooden horse he was riding on to pull Dave slowly into his sling. Then, clutching Dave's body tightly, Jarvish reached out his right hand to help Luna down. However, Luna immediately said, "I can go down by myself"


Jarvish retracted his right hand and immediately followed Luna down from the merry-go-round.


A few hours later Jarvish's car had parked in the parking area of the apartment occupied by Luna. When Jarvish saw Luna had trouble opening her seatbelt, the handsome man immediately removed his seatbelt to help Luna open the seatbelt that was still transverse in Luna's body. Accidentally, the handsome pia hand held Luna's hand.


For a split second Luna and Jarvish stared at each other in silence.


Jarvish felt his heart thump for the first time since his wife died.


The heartbeat made Jarvish recklessly advance his face slowly. Luna suddenly froze and rubbed her eyelids several times.


Suddenly sounds, chequek and sreeettt! Luna's seat belt was successfully opened. The woman opened the door and jumped down from the car.


Jarvish smashed his face gently in the car seat to ease the heartbeat and hid a disappointed expression as he failed to kiss Luna on the lips.


When the backseat door opened, Jarvish straightened his head to say, "I'll carry Dave upstairs. Go up first"


Luna nodded her head and immediately pulled her body out of the car then rushed back to run into the elevator.


Inside the elevator, Luna muttered, "What did she want to do just now? Why did he slowly move his face. Does he want to kiss me? Nope! Not likely. It's just my mind. He couldn't have had the desire to kiss me. She, right, already has a much prettier and sexier boyfriend than me"


As soon as the elevator door opened on the eighth floor, Luna went out and turned left and then to the right. In Unit 827, he sees his personal assistant, Brian Surya, standing at the door with a large backpack and smiling kindly at him.


"Good evening, young lady"


"Why do you keep calling me with the young lady?"


"Because you are his Mother Young Master, Young Madam" Surya said.


"Call me Luna, sir" Luna said as she entered the password to open the door to her apartment.


"I don't dare" Surya said.


Luna could only let out a long sigh and said, "Let's go in, sir. Dave and his dad are still in the car park"


"Good Young Mistress" Sahut Surya.


"I'll go to the kitchen first, sir. I made a pudding this morning, I'll get it for you for a minute"


"Thank you so much young lady"


A minute after Luna reached the kitchen, Jarvish appeared in front of Surya and the handsome man immediately said to his personal assistant, "You've brought me a change of clothes?"


"good. I'll take Dave to the room first"


"Good, Master"


After carefully laying down Dave and changing Dave's clothes in clean clothes, Jarvish rushed out of Dave's room and immediately said to Surya, "Go home!"


"I'll have to wait, sir"


"Wait what?"


"Young lady wants to get her homemade pudding"


"What?! Can't! You can't taste Luna's cooking!"


"Lho, why can't you?"


"Just can't. Go home right now do you want me to cut your bonus?"


Surya immediately stood up and said, "Of course I choose bonuses rather than pudding. I'm going home now, sir" Jarvish's personal assistant rushed straight out of Luna's apartment.


Jarvish stared at Surya's distant back as he muttered softly, "Have a taste of Dave's Mama's cooking. Only I can taste it"


"Where is Surya sir?" Luna appeared in the living room and placed a tray on the table with a puzzled face.


"He's home. Her chatty boyfriend is looking for her" Jarvish said as he sat on the sofa.


"Lho, didn't Mr. Surya come here to pick you up? Why are you still here?"


"I slept here again tonight Surya came here with my change of clothes and my needs in this backpack" Jarvish patted the backpack that was lying on the right side of the sofa.


"Huh?! Why are you here again? Outside it wasn't raining and it was still late" Luna looked at Jarvish with a face full of question marks.


"We're going to race tomorrow, right? I'm a businessman used to preparing before a battle. That's why I have to sleep here because I want to discuss the strategy for tomorrow's race. Dave wants us to win, right? Dave wants to get the first championship trophy"


Luna could only sigh deeply and say, "Alright. I'll cook first then"


"OKAY. I'll take a shower if I do" said Jarvish, holding his backpack.


Luna arrived at the kitchen to cook chicken soup vegetables that she had prepared all the ingredients from this morning and just put all the ingredients in the pot. Luna then fried the tempeh as she muttered, "Why is it so strange? The race for Kindergarten children must use strategy. Huuuff!"


Exactly at nine o'clock in the evening, Dave and Jarvish had already taken a shower and their bodies both smelled of bath soap. Papa and the boy sat at the table with their faces.


Luna immediately took off the apron and said, "You'll eat first. Mama's gonna take a shower"


"Hmm" said Dave and Jarvish simultaneously.


After Luna died, Jarvish turned to his son to say, "Feel your Mama look delicious"


"Mama is a champion when it comes to cooking"


"Your mother also has a very sweet smile similar to your smile"


"Hm. Many say that, Pa"


"But your face looks like Papa's. Everything looks like Papa"


"Yes!" Dave squealed in excitement.


Papa seems to be living here, Dave. Inner Jarvish.