My One Billion Girl
Chapter 31 Loss

"Will not disappear? this blue-blue one? if not lost how? my ugly face will be even uglier, still look forward to Kunti if rich gini." Rasya monologued himself while staring at his face from the reflection of the mirror.

Thereafter. Rasya tried to clean up, then entered the messy Ocean room, the bed was so disheveled. And a wet towel lying on the bed.

Rasya's head shook. "How can you keep quiet? rich in gini? men can't be beberes!" rasha muttered as she circulated the view to the entire corner of the room, picking up the towel and the dirty clothes of the Ocean.

Feeling the Samudra room is neat. Rasya left the room to wash. Rasya put all the laundry in the washing machine and the soap.

"What is the fate of Brother Pure and Brother Vera now? is he really back?" Rasya remembered his two older sisters who met yesterday.

Even if they are not happy, Rasya is not willing if they are difficult. They are everywhere, when they come home. Good, he thought Rasya.

Somewhere, in a luxurious house. There is a couple that looks very harmonious in the household. But there is a deep sadness in it.

They have lost a little girl they love so much. From the toddler, the child was missing never said how and where?

Until this moment no one knows where the jungle is their little daughter.

"Don't daydream, don't think. You will be sick again. Let it go, leave it to the almighty. If we are alive, may we all meet. And if it's gone, hopefully it's the best" said Fatir while rubbing the shoulder of his wife, Viona.

Viona looked at him with a pushy look. "I miss him, Mom. Must be a teenager, 19 years old."

"I know, and I'm the same. Missed her. But how should it be? we can only wish our daughter all the best." Fatir is back.

Viona was crying on Fatir's chest. Sad to remember the princess who was somehow happy, may have also suffered her life in this moment.

"I really hope that one day I can look at Vivian's face, Mas." Finally, Viona cried in the arms of her husband.

"Crying when it can reduce the burden of your mind?" fatir mumbled softly while returning the wife's embrace and rubbing her soft back.

"Why is it that our daughter has never smelled her existence? never heard from? police, thugs and bodyguards. We have already given it up! but the result is nil, hik hik hik ..." Viona's crying increasingly broken.

All Fatir could do was hug and wipe his wife's back. Trying to give her peace with her gentle touch.

Ms. Asri who heard Viona's cry, immediately swung a step. Ms. Asri went upstairs to see what was happening. Not to interfere with his daughter's household matters anyway.

Before we got to the top floor. Asri's eye bead is fixed on the picture hanging on the wall, which is a picture of the late Bu Yani who is none other than the mother.

He died after several months of the loss of Viona's daughter, baby Vivian. Viona was devastated at that time, had just lost baby Vivian, plus had to lose a very dear person. Oma Yani left this world with a heart attack.

Ms. Asri undoes her intention to see Viona. Incidentally the longer his voice almost disappeared, after all he was sure it was not a big problem. Mostly Viona remembered the same daughter who was missing.

Step Bu Asri back to his room then sat on the edge of the bed. Reflecting on the past that can be said not to wear it.

"Omma? Can I sleep with Oma here?" the voice of Citra disperse the daydream of Bu Asri.

"Ooh, can. Accompany Oma huh?" Ms. Asri embraced the child very tightly.

"Yes, I want to accompany. Oma's here." He added in the arms of the Oma.

Citra is the second daughter of Viona and Fatir. Her age is only ten years old, but the presence of Citra does not necessarily make Viona forget the baby Vivian, however after the disappearance of the toddler there is no definite news.

Viona nodded and followed her husband's advice to rest. But still ask for the company of the husband, sleep in his arms. Where the most comfortable place is the husband's embrace.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to the branch. Yu road there? we're eating a special chicken noodle, Mas himself who's gonna make it for my beloved wife." Fatir tries to comfort Viona.

Viona who was in the arms just smiled. And slowly nodded in agreement, if tomorrow will just go to the branch of the husband.

"All right, we're bobo now, huh?" Fatir tightened his embrace while closing his eyes.

The couple who are not young anymore, still look friendly and love each other.

After having a second child. Viona is more at home than busy outside, to the office as she pleases.

The night is getting late, bringing people into the dream blanket while resting all the limbs that are always active from daily activities.

Birds chirping welcome the morning that looks so bright. The light of the Sun that warms the body and everything else besides illuminates this world.

Currently Viona is busy preparing breakfast, helping her assistant named bi Mina.

"Mother, where am I?" ask Citra while sitting her ass on the dining table chair.

Viona turned towards the princess who already looked neat in her red white uniform. "Dear, it's still prepared. Breakfast first, huh?"

Viona brought a plate of fried rice to Citra, the youngest daughter.

"Ah, mother! mostly rice. How will it not end? dad also said do not like to waste food. Mubazir's." The image is puzzling to see the amount of breakfast content on the plate.

"It's okay. Dad's gonna spend it." The sound of Fatir coming down the stairs while wearing a watch.

Citra and Viona turned to the man who was about 4 years younger than Viona. At his current age, his good looks aura was getting out. His friendly and gentle attitude, coupled with his rapid efforts. Not a few women who even openly want to be married despite his status in honey.

"O! My father, if you look around, is very handsome. Mama is also beautiful," Citra said while glancing at the mother with a grin.

"You're either praising or denouncing the hell, son .. How come your romance looks like that?" viona said while taking breakfast for her husband.

"Oh, Mother. Praise dong ... in school also many say. Cit-Cit, your father and mother still look handsome and beautiful huh? that's it, Bun." The boy's timpal.

Viona and Fatir just laughed a little. Then they had breakfast together after Ms. Asri came to the place.

"Why Imagery? who's that beautiful and handsome?" ask Ms. Asri.

"Father with mother, Oma. Friends say so too," Citra said while feeding a spoon to her mouth.

"Ooh .. that's it!" Ms. Asri nodded.

"Well, I'll be as pretty as Mommy when I'm young, won't I?" said Citra while pushing her lips forward ....

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