Mohabbat
Misses

Daisha stood at the door of the villa when she heard the roar of the car. He didn't think Dareen would come so quickly. A sweet smile on his lips welcomes the arrival of the lover, the pent-up longing continues to unravel.

"Daisha!" call Dareen as soon as he gets out of the car.

The man in a white shirt and black pants ran quickly and hugged Daisha tightly. Really, he missed the girl and didn't expect to see her.

"I miss you, baby. I didn't think you were going to Jakarta today. I'm sorry that I haven't been able to come to your house" he said regretfully.

Daisha replied no less tightly, inhaling the scent of the body of a man who makes his day always restless.

"I miss you too, what about your work? Is it done?" ask the girl and let go of the hug.

The smile on the lips does not recede, continues to grow and meet a little. The bond of love in both hearts is very strong, making a passionate longing in the soul.

"Well, just a little more, but it doesn't matter. Alfin will solve everything. I can't wait to see you," replied Dareen as she stroked the cheek of the idol. He also gave a kiss on the girl's forehead, tender and full of love.

"Why hand it over to Alfin? Is it okay?" daisha asked a little confused.

Dareen smiled, embracing the lover's shoulder as she carried him inside.

"It's okay. Oya, where's Laila? I read his status he wants to play in the building." Dareen dizzy looking for the figure of a teenage girl who is always cheerful.

"True, I was going to invite Laila to play in the mall. Well, during the stay with me he never went to play. So, I want to fulfill her wish today" Daisha said.

There is sadness that emanates on the look of his face, regretting that he has not been able to make his sister enjoy her teenage years. At that moment, a kiss landed on the cheek, breaking Daisha's daydream about the life they had been living.

"Anything that is past, do not think. Just leave it like that, and from now on just think about the future. What kind of life we want. Don't be sad anymore, I don't like to see the beautiful face of my future wife moody," Dareen said as she cupped the face of the girl in front of her.

Daisha's lip line lifted again, forming a smile that no other woman had. A smile that always makes Dareen's heart pound. The man stared in the ripe part of Daisha's face, gulping heavily. I want to drink the sweetness of both parts.

Without realizing it, his face was getting closer. The warm gusts of breath that hit Daisha's skin, made the girl know what would happen next. However, a tap of Laila's step, stopped everything.

Dareen quickly distanced herself, rubbing her nape diverting the embarrassment. The faces of both of them were blushing, making the teenager who had just appeared squinted suspicious eyes.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why are your faces so red?" tanyanya pretends to be plain. She knew both of her sisters were holding back the shame.

I don't know what happened, Laila did not see, but it seems like the teenage girl knew.

"Ah, don't you want to play around in the tall building here. I can invite you to enter one of them" Dareen said, switching the conversation.

Laila buyak happy.

"really? So, we're going together? Then, can we go right now?" he said as he squeezed Dareen's hand firmly.

Can't wait to find out what the inside of tall buildings in Jakarta looks like. His eyes flickered with a twinkle that radiated brightly. Anyone would not have the heart to reject the spirit that blazes from him.

"Of course, Come on!" Dareen took Daisha's hand, going first.

Laila followed while jumping around cheerfully. Preceding the two smiling lovebirds look at his childish behavior.

"She's so excited, like a kid" Dareen chirped as she watched Laila jump up to her car.

"Thank you, Brother. He is still a child. She was only a dozen years old, but she never enjoyed her teenage years" Daisha said gratefully.

Dareen glanced at him, worried that the girl's face was back moody. He was relieved that Daisha was smiling with happiness.

"Sister, hurry!" laila shouted while waving her hand.

The two pairs of humans chuckled amusedly at Laila's behavior. Dareen opened the car door for the two, Daisha he placed in the seat beside the steering wheel. Laila sat alone in the back seat agitated from impatience.

Awe from the teenagers behind made Daisha's smile continue to be perfectly embedded.

"Sister, which building are we going to? All the buildings look the same in my eyes, so I'm confused about which building to enter?" pekik Laila pointed one by one at the buildings they crossed.

"We can't enter all the buildings, baby. Most here office buildings or hotels are also residential. We're gonna go to the mall and you can play all over there. You can also shop whatever you want in there," Daisha said squeezing a stick in hand.

Laila turned her head, looking at Daisha with a bead that was getting brighter.

"really?"

"of course. You can buy school uniforms there, shoes and everything you need for school. Let me pay for it all" Dareen said, glancing at the teenager from the rear view.

Daisha feels bad, she herself is able to spend all that for Laila without any help from Dareen. He's not comfortable with all that. Daisha knows the price of things in the mall.

"I don't think it's necessary, brother. I can pay for everything" Daisha said nervously.

Dareen grabbed the girl by the hand and grabbed her, assuring Daisha that she no longer needed to bear all the burdens alone.

"It's okay, honey. I'm sure you can afford to pay for everything, but this time let me do it. Think of it as a gift for taking you to Jakarta and treating my missus."

Dareen's answer really poured warmness on Daisha's heart, if only she could see that she wanted to look long at the face of the man who had poured love on her. Honey, just imagine he can't. Just grateful that he could do for now, nothing more.

Their car arrives at the mall parking lot, Laila gazes at the towering building's amazement. The largest mall in Jakarta.

"Don't go alone, Laila. Inside you will see a lot of visitors. Don't get separated from Brother" Daisha recalled before they entered the building.

Laila ran up to the two of them, grabbed her brother's hand and walked with Dareen. He was like a bodyguard ready to guard the master.

Just like a child who is always enthusiastic about seeing all the games, so is Laila. He plays by himself, watched by Dareen who sits with Daisha.

"You're gonna stay the night?" tanya Dareen broke the silence.

Daisha shook her head, indeed not intending to stay over.

"No, Brother. We will be back soon after receiving the payment later in the afternoon. I feel bad for the person I hired as the driver" Daisha replied.

Dareen sighed disappointed, but how else? Hearing the reason he said, he could understand. The grip of the man's hand was getting stronger, it felt like he did not want to separate anymore. If only he could, he wanted to tie Daisha up right then and there.

Shakes Dareen's phone interrupts their time. He reached into his pocket and saw the caller. His tongue was annoyed with being disturbed.

"Well, what's up?"

Dareen was silent listening.

"What's really there? Why should I go there?" ask Dareen. The frown on his forehead clearly showed what he was unhappy about.

"All right, all right, but I can't promise to come on time" he said, closing the connection.

"Who, Brother?" ask Daisha, "if it matters, just go. I'm fine here" he continued, although a little disappointed.

"Nobody, just a house person and not important. No, no thinking," he said.

He pulls Daisha's head and places her on his shoulder. Kissing the sweethearts of the lover full of love and longing.

After this what will happen?