Memories Of Love
The race begins

Because too tired all day has not rested and tired of listening to Jarvish's chatter about the race strategy tomorrow, Luna overslept by hugging Dave.

Dave called his father in a soft voice, "Pa, Mama overslept. Dave was afraid to move, though. Dave was afraid to wake Mama up"

Jarvish immediately stopped his chatter and turned to Dave. The man was stunned for a moment as he watched Luna fall asleep with her head drooping on the back of the sofa and her arms hugging Dave like an Eagle hiding her child inside her wings to protect her child from predator attacks.

"Pa, why daydream?" Dave said again.

"ah! Excuse me. Papa will help you get out of your Mama's arms slowly, then Papa will carry your Mama to his room.

"Hmm" said Dave in a soft voice and nodding his head.

Jarvish pulled Luna's arms slowly and whispered to Dave, "Get out of your Mama's arms now!"

Dave slumped down and stood straight in front of his father who was still trying to carry his mother.

After successfully carrying Luna, Jarvish said to Dave, "You go into your room, gih! Fast sleep because tomorrow, we have to leave in the morning"

"Hmm" Dave said. Then the handsome boy ran small towards his room while his papa headed to his mother's room.

Jarvish laid Luna down quietly on the bed and tidied Luna's hair that covered the woman's sweet face. "Today I wasn't angry to see someone falling asleep while I was talking. How dare you sleep when I'm delivering our important thank you points tomorrow. But, strangely enough I could be angry with you"

Jarvish then enveloped Luna and stood up. The man circled his gaze to look at the contents of his room Luna.

Jarvish stood for a long time in front of a painting of a little boy holding hands with a woman and there was a rocket behind him hurtling towards the moon. Jarvish shed tears unnoticed as the man read, "Me, Mama, and my moon Papa"

Jarvish smiled proudly at the painting and muttered, "Dave is good at painting as well. He really did photocopy me"

Then, Jarvish took the drop of water that fell on his cheek and then he looked at the point of water that is now at the tip of his index finger while muttering, "What is this water point? Am I crying? Uh! Where I might cry. I haven't known what a cry is for a long time"

And when Jarvish looked down, he found a picture of Luna in a hospital bed. In the photo, Luna smiled very sweetly while holding a tiny baby. Jarvish rubbed the picture frame and muttered, "This baby must be Dave"

Jarvish then slowly turned around to look at Luna. Then, the handsome man muttered, "I'm sorry. Because of my stupidity and carelessness, I have made you suffer. You've been raising Dave alone all this time and thank you so much for not aborting your womb. Thank you so much for bringing me to Dave"

The handsome man then stepped out of his room Luna with mixed feelings.

When Jarvish walks into Dave's room, he finds Dave asleep. The handsome man then climbed onto the bed and hugged his son gratefully.

The next day, after finishing preparing breakfast, Luna put all the ingredients for the cooking spleen into a shopping bag made of rattan. When Jarvish and Dave had breakfast, Luna called Joshua, "Mas, today I came to the office a little afternoon, huh?!"

"Ah, yes. No papa. You're accompanying Dave to the race today on Mother's Day, right?" Sahut Joshua's.

"Yes. Pray that Dave can get the.trophy champion one that he has been craving, yes, Mas"

"definitely. I will always wish you and Dave all the best. Passion and good luck bringing that trophy home"

"Amin" Sahut Luna with her sweet smile.

Jarvish continued to look at Luna with a heart that started to feel strange and his heart suddenly felt tight to see Luna continue to smile as the woman chatted with Joshua via mobile phone.

Luna who was still smiling was very sweet, putting in her mobile phone to start breakfast. The woman didn't realize that Jarvish was staring at her.

While Dave is still fun to enjoy the vegetable nuggets made by his mother.

Instead of immediately picking up the incoming call on his cell phone, Jarvish said to Luna, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Who, who's staring at you? Your cell phone kept ringing and I suddenly raised my face because you didn't pick up the phone call right away"

"Oh! Ja. I'll lift it up. It's from Laura"

"Yes. Foster hunt! Poor Miss Laura wait a long time" Sahut Luna.

"Don't you mind if I pick up the phone from Laura?"

Luna immediately knitted her eyebrows together and asked, "Why should I mind?"

"You don't feel anything right now?" Jarvish stared at the two eyeballs of Luna. The man hoped to find a look full of jealousy there.

However, he instead heard the question, "Feel what?" Luna drew more and more into her two eyebrows

Jarvish immediately stood up and with an annoyed face he said, "Forget it!"

Luna lowered her head back to enjoy her breakfast guiltlessly.

Dave turned to his mother, "Ma, Papa seems annoyed"

"Papa you indeed face like that continues. Pouting and cold. Upset or not, no difference" said Luna while gently rubbing the top of his head Dave.

"Why did you pick up the phone for so long?"

"I'm busy" Jarvish said in a relaxed tone.

Laura let out a long sigh, "Where are you? I searched your house and into your office from yesterday, I didn't find you. You didn't call me either" Cerocos Laura in a slightly raised tone in annoyance.

"Where have I called you?" Sahut Jarvish with ease

Laura let out a long sigh and said, "Well, I'll go to my office first if that's*

Many pairs of eyes looked at Luna, Jarvish and Dave. all sometimes they saw the harmony of Jarvish and Luna.

The first race is a relay race using a sack.

Luna was at the starting line with misgivings.Sedangjan Jarvish was at the bottom of the curry track, and Dave was not far ahead of Jarvish.

Luna pulled the end of the sack with her left hand and right hand holding the wooden beam.

"Passion don't be afraid! You certainly can" Jarvish sneaked in to provide some spirit support to Luna.

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"Come,Ma! Mama can do it" Shouted Dave.

As the whistle sounded, Luna suddenly jumped forward with her sack.