My Last Wedding Chance
Chapter 112 Every Memories

Harumi's mouth stiffened "What you mean ? What's wrong with Cathy ?"

"Mom can't explain it now, Rumi. Especially just by phone. I'll explain it to you in person when you get back to Bristol."

Harumi is made even more confused by all of the mother's statements, "Explain what ? what do you mean, is there something I don't know yet ? Please what's really going on ?"

"Listen Rumi, I'll explain everything. But, understand can't right now this is not the right time. Not by phone. Please, Trust me Ok. Everything's fine. I'll wait for you until you get back to Bristol. Enjoy your vacation while there. Don't think bad things about anything. Trust me, mother !"

Something dark and unpleasant is stirring inside her and Harumi stiffens when forced to face this situation "Of course, I always trust you, ma'am. But, I hope something you're talking about isn't about Anton or anything to do with my marriage."

Nami was surprised to hear her daughter's answer, the middle-aged woman's heart seemed to drift apart from her body "Why do you think up to that, Rumi ?"

"Once" Harumi smirked obliquely as if in disbelief with what came to her mind now "hmm, there's no way Cathy would do anything bad to me. I believe it, She is my best friend. He always helped and supported me."

I don't know what Nami has to reply, to break Harumi's thinking, from the tone of her voice it is clear that her mother does not like Cathy, she said, but Harumi seemed not to want to think bad about anything about her best friend.

"You have to promise me one thing, son !

Don't Trust Anyone. Follow your heart" Nami held back the anxiety raging in her heart remembering what had happened to Harumi and what she was about to experience later " I'm sure there will all be a happy ending at the end of your winding journey, my Little Princess. I Love You My Daughter's. Take Care."

Harumi smiled gently "I Love you too. Take care"

Harumi ended her conversation calmly because she finally had the courage to talk back to her mother, and a little treat the mother's worries, although still covered with many question marks about whatever is being hidden by her mother.

***

Just as Anton was about to leave the house, he walked hurriedly out of his bedroom leaving Harumi, creating a loud noise from the door he had slammed. To Ameera's ears.

Ameera looked very surprised to hear the incident who was holding her baby in the TV Room. Staring at Anton, his younger brother who went down the stairs with a face full of anger.

"Anton !!" call Ameera sonorous.

The woman puts Jamie in the baby basket, then steps quickly after the man.

"Anton !"call him again

At first the man did not want to ignore Ameera. But, Ameera had caught up and shouted behind her back.

"What did you just do ? I heard you had a big fight earlier" Ameera said anxiously.

Anton stood stiff, the back of his field stiffening. He stopped, turning his back on Ameera.

"ANSWE ME ! What's up ? Why is your attitude like this ? You're not even the Anton I know"

The man turned around, then Ameera looked at Anton's agitated face.

Ameera's heart was shocked to stare at Anton, who was like a stranger.

The woman reached out and touched her sister's arm "Anton, tell me what's wrong ?" the woman tries to control her emotions

Anton took a deep breath "It's none of your business." his gaze hardened

Strictly, the man pulled his arm. "Don't interfere, Meera. You can't even do anything"

Then, Anton turned around and walked towards his car.

Just leaving, without caring about what he had said had made Ameera even more anxious.

The woman continued to stare at Anton until his car disappeared from her sight.

Ameera loved Anton very much, she cared a lot for her sister. In fact, he never intended to interfere in his household affairs, but somehow anything felt in Ameera's mind that was unintentional when she heard their quarrel, he said, made him want to intervene to help them both.

It's like something that can't be ignored.

An hour passed, Harumi still chose to remain silent in the room. He just lay on the bed, staring at the screen of his phone.

The woman stared at the rows one by one in her mobile phone gallery, occasionally a small smile was clearly drawn on her face as she looked at her photos with those closest to her.

He missed every moment in the photos, and still remembers how happy he was.

Photos full of joy and happiness where they are the most important people in his life, Father, Mother, photos of Ben when he was 8 months old, Ben, Harumi's photo with Andrea, her best friend since the time of High School, who until now still has a friendship and does not stop worrying about Harumi, Takeru, and also Cathy when she has a birthday.

They are the ones who always make Harumi stay strong and always give her support without stopping.

Harumi is determined not to let them down, she believes all of this will be over soon. All these disappointments, sorrows and sufferings will have an end. This storm will definitely face Harumi with a happy ending.

A moment later, Harumi tried to tidy up her appearance, then exited the room and went down the stairs.

But, of course it's impossible. Because for him this is not a good habit if you have to constantly think about all the stupid words from Anton who is very deafening ears.

With his casual clothes, the white t shirt is wrapped in a cardigan made of mustard wool, with gray pajamas subordinates that he still wears since.

Harumi's hair was long with soft black waves.

"Rumi" Ameera looked at him

Harumi was surprised because she was not aware of the presence of Kaka-in-law. "Well"

Ameera walked up to him and folded her hands "How do we lunch outside today ?"

"Lunch where's ?" Harumi was confused

Harumi may feel better on the outside, but not on the inside.

With a face of sumringah, Ameera pushed Harumi's body "Change your clothes quickly, because Alana is still in school, Robert in his office, soon my In-laws will stop by here, because Alana is still in school, and he's willing to be happy to take care of Julie and Jamie while we're out. So, get ready quickly."

Harumi frowned "Where are we going."

"Don't ask too many questions, change your clothes quickly." Ameera's eyebrows shot up as she looked at her sister-in-law.

Not long after, Harumi had changed into a knee-length lime-colored canal dress, and rolled her hair back.

When he was ready and went down the stairs. Ameera looked at the commenting tetiba with a slight narrowing of her eyes "Why is your face as innocent as Rumi, hmm very pale. It's good that you use a little makeup to make it look fresher. Come along to my dresser" Ameera thoughtlessly pulled her arm.

They headed for the dressing room, which was connected directly to her Dressing Room. Amazingly, Harumi had not expected it before. If there was such a beautiful room.

Ameera is very lucky with all the luxuries she has and this is all the Women dream of.

"Welcome to My World" said Ameera with both corners of her curved lips

Harumi could not comment anymore, she was very impressed by the white and silver dressings that were so elegant.

Lots of party dresses are hanging neatly with various motifs, and luxury bags are arranged to adjust the size and color in a glass cabinet that is equipped with lighting.

It's all really amazing for Harumi.

"Sit down, I'll give you a little polish." Ameera with enthusiasm

"Are Julie and Jamie okay if we're here ?"

Ameera chuckled "No need to worry, My in-laws have already come when you changed clothes earlier. Now he's with his two grandchildren in Jamie's room."

Harumi slowly observed every corner of the room, which was mostly filled with glass. Until finally, the glare of his eyes came to a halt at one point.

There was something that stole her attention, a photo on the shelf right at the dresser.

A woman holding a baby girl.

Harumi stood up and observed the photo closely. "who is in this photo ?"

Ameera, who was focusing on taking makeup cotton and other tools on her makeup shelf, turned to look at Harumi and turned to look at the photo.

"Ooh, She is My Mother"

Mother ? Harumi was a little foreign to Ameera's reply, as she knew very well the face of Elena in-laws. And photographed here, this woman holding a baby is certainly very clear this woman is not the Elena she knows. Very different far. Her face was more Asian while Elena was of American blood.

"I mean ?"

Ameera puts back her makeup tools and focuses on Harumi "She is My Mother, My Real Mother. Did Anton never tell you anything about me ?"

Harumi shook her head slowly.

"Oh God, that idiot is really very troublesome." Ameera muttered annoyed

Harumi asked flatly "Then..I mean ?"

Ameera took a slow breath "Anton is my half-brother. Hmmm, who in the photo is my Lady of the Heart, she died when I was 8 years old due to liver cancer that she suffered a few years earlier. My mother is from the Philippines, her name is Nenita Baquiran. The first time, my mother met my father while in Bali, when he was still a Tour Guide there. My mother was one of the tourists who visited there. They fall in love and get married, and father accepts a job from his acquaintance at an automotive company as a mechanic in New York. And they finally decided to move there."

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