MUSE
S3 ~ EPILOGUE
THE MUSE S3
EPISODE 134
S3 \~ EPILOGUE
\~ True said Leon. Cows live well, feel the pleasure when we can always be grateful for what we have \~
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On a clear day, I just returned from a beauty seminar. Picking up my only daughter who is now entering Junior High School Grade IX, soon her graduation exam goes to a higher level.
I'm worried about its value continuing to slump sharply lately. So I called a tutor for her. We promised to meet with his private tutor at a cafe near our house. Palette cafe, you've heard of it, haven't you? Yup, Kalila's cafe is now taken care of by his eldest son Ingrid.
After I married Leon, we decided to move to the city of S. Building a new life, out of the shadow of a stifling past.
“Mama, why pick him up at noon once?!” gerutu Leoni, when I arrived in front of the school gate.
“Sorry, Mama must be a speaker at the seminar,” I linked my eyebrows to an apology.
“Do not get angry, donk!” I grabbed my daughter's shoulder.
Leoni's a spoiled child, she's so because of an only child. Her father loved her, and so did I. Perhaps the innate way my parents taught me declined. Spoiling it with love.
Leoni is very similar to Leon, both face, stature, and character. The way he sits is similar, until sometimes I have to remind him that he is a woman, not a man, if sitting must close his thighs. Be present...! Even though his mother's attitude was this elegant, but her son was really a tomboy.
“Let's meet your prospective private tutor.” with me upon arrival at Pallete cafe.
“Welcome to Pallete cafe!” exclaimed a handsome man from inside the room, his hands were busy cleaning the dirty table and cup, occasionally he fixed the location of his glasses.
“What message do you want?” ask the beautiful woman with eccentric makeup from behind the cashier's desk.
“You must be Ingrid, Kalila's oldest child?” my guess.
“True.” Inggrid smiled sweetly.
“Message latte three and also carrot cake.”
“Siap, aunt.”
After paying and receiving the order, I sat down on the sofa chair and waited patiently for teacher Les Leoni. Before long the man who cleaned the table earlier released his apron and approached me. He's pretty handsome with his glasses on. Without hesitation he stretched out his hand and shook my hand.
“Keano. Private tutoring teacher you contacted earlier.” said.
“Kanna, Mama Leoni. Come on baby, shake your hand!” I had Leoni meet her tutor, too. I thought Leoni would refuse, but it turns out...,
“What a handsome boy!! Dating me?” Leoni stuck out her hand, shaking Keano's hand with sparkling eyes. His words left the three of us in shock.
“Her son, he's my girlfriend!!” suddenly Inggrid followed.
The atmosphere was a little awkward until a voice shocked us.
“Hei chick bar-bar!! What's here?!” a small man who looks like Kalila looks confused by the existence of Leoni.
“Meet my future man!!” exclaims Leoni.
“Ouch!! Pain, Ma!” lioni Protest.
“Who is your future man?” I was shocked to hear it. Try her Papa here, it must hurt to hear it.
“Dia!” Leoni pointed at Keano who had just been quiet.
“Nak!! Said he was my girlfriend!” Inggrid embraces Keano's shoulders.
“Hahaha, bar girl in love!” ledek the rancid guy in the same uniform as Leoni. He went inside and took a glass of cold water.
“Who is she dear?” askaku.
“She Levin, my classmate and arch-enemy!!” Leoni nailed her eyes until sharp.
“Basic kids.” I held my head up, giggling with her behavior. Seeing their behavior reminds me of my youth. Although my youth was not beautiful, I had a love that kept me going.
“So how?” Keano asked me, there are finally normal humans here as well.
“I follow the rules only, how much does it cost once a meeting and also the time. The important thing is that Leoni can pass and be accepted into SMA.”
“Alright, I make sure he goes to favorite SMA.”
“Huhu, I do not expect much, he just pass it is enough.” my tears in heart, my son is not as bright as his Papa. Why doesn't Leon's intelligence decline, anyway? So I don't have to bother spending more money on Les.
“Well, when can I start?” ask Keano.
“Quickly!! Brother Soon!!” leoni's shout was met with laughter from Keano and Inggrid's manyun lips.
“Hah, the beauty of youth.” my smile is happy.
So this is how life is like a pottery table that keeps turning. Forming people with problems, difficulties in life, and possibly pain. But believe me, after forming perfectly, then the result will always be sweet.
That's right Leon said. Cows live well, feel the pleasure when we can always be grateful for what we have. So how do you deal with the story of my life in your life?
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Closed June 1, 2020, announcement on June 2, 2020.
My love story is just an ordinary love story, but it can make you feel so amazing.
To love others is like loving yourself.
Sweet greeting, dear,
ARKANNAS.
LEON
ZEANS
LOVA