My Scintillating

My Scintillating
30 ~ Make Peace with the past


The beautiful girl who carried the bushel stepped into the room she visited last night, in fact she had told Gemilang earlier and Gemilang told her to just go straight in, but it felt so disrespectful.


So Mou chose to knock on the door.


htok. .tok. .


Soon the door of the room opened and displayed a middle-aged woman who looked a little surprised by his presence.


"Mou" said Mila smiling happily to see Mou coming.


"Hay Aunt" said Mou then kissed Mila's hand and Mila immediately hugged her.


"Gem, look who came" said Mila excitedly while holding Mou into the room.


Smiling brightly at Mou, the person who had been waiting for her presence had finally come too.


Mou put the double decker on the nightstand next to the bed Gemilang.


"how is it?, what's it?" tanya Mou then sat down next to the bed.


Gemilang nodded "it's good" he said who did not let go of his eyes on the figure of this beautiful woman.


"take what dear" asked Mila who made Mou turn her head.


"aunty food, make it brilliant" said mou.


"he did not want to eat, you persuaded him like to be bribed" the seductive Mila smiled at them.


Mou immediately stood up and opened the bushel "Gem I brought along a bundle of meat with boiled broccoli, you want?" mou asked timidly that the man did not fit in with the food.


Scintillating up to sit down "iya Mou , want to" she replied which made Mou smile.


While Mila shook her head, from this morning she had been nagging Gemilang to quickly eat breakfast and not ignored it.


Mou immediately took food for Gemilang.


"are you cooking pinter, Mou?" tanya Mila approached Mou out of curiosity about the teenage girl's cooking.


"a little Tan, still minimal recipe that Mou can" said Mou handed a plate of rice and side dishes to Gemilang.


"Aunty want to try?"


"just a little" said Mila glanced at the food that did look tempting.


"it's Tan"


Mou observed Gemilang and was chewing the food, afraid that the food she cooked was not tasty, considering that she had not cooked for a long time.


"Enak" said Gemilang who understood Mou's worries.


"really?".


"yes" replied Gemilang with a mouth full.


"yes very nice Mou" praise Mila raised her thumb "pass Gem selection" said Mila blinking one eye at Gemilang.


And Gemilang knows very well what his Mamii means, Mila has said many times that he wants Gemilang to have a wife who can cook for Gemilang.


"aunty, bring no comb" shouted the girl who had just come out of the bathroom, making everyone turn to her.


His sight Mou met with Zafra...


"Loh" said Zafra shut his mouth.


"Za-zafra" replied Mou staggered.


"you know each other?" ask Mila.


Zafra ran small and hugged Mou "Mou, Mou, Mou, I don't believe Lo is here. . Kangen really nget nget" said Zafra who sometimes too much.


"lepasin Za" said Mou as Zafra continued to hug her tightly.


"heeheh sory"


"kok can know each other" said Mila smiling staring at their familiarity.


"the story is long Tan, so first we met when there was an inter-campus event, Auntie reminded me of the time I went to Bali two years ago , well abis that Zafra often met Mou when going to Bali, Zafra often ajakin Mou traveling together in Bali" he explained at length.


"but wait, Lo kok can be here Mou" said Zafra noticed Mou and Gemilang alternately "ahhh. . . not possible right?" zafra pointed to Gemilang.


"he's here to bring me food" said casually as he chewed his food.


"what!?" zafra said as if in disbelief.


"the candidate is Gemilang" joked Mila .


"Tante" said Mou who held the shame "we're just friends" explained Mou.


"where can he meet the girl" said Zafra "hayo ngaku Lo Mou" he said to mengoel cheeks Mou who met.


"really Zaaaa" said Mou, flicking her lips "you're ready to be Scintillating?" asked Mou who could not stem her curiosity anymore.


"his wife too" Zafra chirped.


"Za!" snapped Scintillating glared at his eyes.


"heheheheh, no kidding Mou, we're like family".


Mou herself was still confused because Zafra only explained it like that,


What?, wife-to-be?


Could Gemilang and Zafra be betrothed?, seeing the closeness of Zafra and Mamii Gemilang like her might be anyway, and maybe her Mamii Gemilang is looking for candidates for Gemilang.


"wah runs out immediately, it was my turn to be bribed prospective wives do not want to" Zafra teased.


Scintillating grunted in annoyance, this was the thing he hated when he met Zafra.


"Za , Anterin Aunty to the boutique for a while yuk" said Mila grabbed his handbag, he understood very well Zafra's attitude, and if Zafra continues to be here can fail the event approach Mou and Gemilang.


"tanteeee, don't want to" Zafra said, "I still want to talk to Mou".


"come on" said Mila pulling Zafra's arm "sad you've got Gem ya"


"iya Tan".


"You we set the schedule of the mall on Sunday only" said Zafra who had been on the doorstep.


"yes Za".


The door of the room was closed, and silence struck at once.


"oh yes Gem, I brought you a fruit salad, you want?" said Mou splitting her awkwardness.


"take"


Whatever your handmade I would like...


Just now Mou was about to sit on a chair but Gemilang pulled her hand until Mou sat down on the side of the bed.


"Mou" said Gemilang seriously.


"yes".


"Zafra is my Aunt's son, not a wife" said Gemilang who was worried Mou would think no-no.


Mou lowered her face "why are you obviouslyin' to me, it's not-".


Scintillating put his head on Mou's shoulder, which made Mou speechless, his blood felt rustling due to this close enough distance.


"i will always try to explain anything to you, because she said women easily misunderstand" said Gemilang.


Mou smiled because it was "cobain gih" he said thrusting a spoonful of fruit salad.


Honestly Gemilang does not like the food mixed with it, but for the sake of appreciating Mou who has made it for her.


"tasty" praised her who felt a little enraged.


"but I'm full, eat it later".


"yes, I put the refrigerator first then" said Mou immediately.


"are you familiar with Zafra?" ask Gemilang.


"fun" replied Mou then sat back down.


"Mou" said Gemilang put his hands together.


"what?"


"here" said Gemilang then hold Mou's hand, and this time this girl does not refuse or thrash.


The large hand grip with the poking muscles felt comfortable and safe, all over Mou's body warmed up because of the grip.


And that makes Gemilang gasp Mou even touch his forehead, then rub gently on the white bandage that is still wrapped there.


"it hurts?" her question is so soft.


Gemilang heart rate is really not strange when you hear "not papa really really".


There was a sigh from Mou "sorry yes Gem, because of me-".


"this is not your fault, not necessarily Bara who did it" said Gemilang who was lying, because only this morning he got information from Yohan if it was Bara the culprit.


"it looks like I have to solve my problem with Bara" said Mou.


"Mou, what you want to finish, is not everything is done.. . Do not do anything that will harm yourself" said Gemilang tightened his hand.


Mou nodded...


I'll still finish the Gem.


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And this is where Mou is now, after he managed to persuade Gemilang to leave, he immediately asked his driver to deliver himself to one of Jakarta's elite residential areas.


The house that was so magnificent he used to visit often, he smiled wryly when remembering all those memories.


Indeed we have not parted well Bar, and this time I want us to part well . . .


making peace with the past is best.


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