
Mou continued to look at the beautiful diamond ring that was on her ring finger. Occasionally wiping away her falling tears. The trip this time is so heavy, although he often goes back and forth Jakarta Bali.it still feels different because it is tied to deep feelings with the man.
Mou is sure that Brother is happy, Brother deserves better than Mou.
He tried to turn his eyes to the white clouds that seemed to be dancing around him. But it does not mean anything, Gemilang has full control in his heart and brain.
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The middle-aged man smiled as he waved his hand at Mou.
Mou ran small towards her Papa, scattering her tightly around her.
"Why not work?" mou asked after stretching out his embrace, because usually Toro is a super busy person who will not appear at the airport in broad daylight like this.
Toro shook his hand outstretched to wipe Mou's hair "Papa misses you".
Oh yeah, come to think of something different from his Papa. Mou examines Toro's appearance from top to edge. A person who always wears a coat everywhere looks relaxed with his jacket and pants.
"Papa looks more handsome this way" said Mou immediately holding the arm of the Papa to walk.
"From the time Papa was always handsome, you didn't see Mama you always praised Papa's good looks".
Mou clucked, smiling little at the Papa, still not expecting their relationship will be warm again like years ago.
"What?, now you also want to say that papa is very handsome".
"Father!" Mou stared in disbelief at the extremely confident papa.
"Hahahaha" Toro chuckled at Mou's adorable face.
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Toro took Mou to enter the house. Mou looked around, nothing had changed from this house.
It's still the same since Mama left her family, because everyone has agreed not to change anything that Mama has arranged.
So that the warmth of the atmosphere of this house is still exactly the same when Mama was still there.
Without daring to say anything, Mou just followed Toro's footsteps to get to his room.
"Welcome to the palace of the princess" Toro pushed the door down.
Mou could not help but embrace her first love, sobbing in Toro's "maafin Mou pa".
Toro nodded occasionally wiping away the tears that came to spill, he greatly missed the presence of his little daughter in this house. For years Mou left home and left herself in desolation.
Toro rubbed Mou's back and immediately invited her to enter the room. Nude shades of color fill the entire room with photos attached to the wall of the room. Bear dolls neatly arranged on a special shelf doll, do not forget the flowers are still fresh decorate the entire room.
Mou curled her lips when she sensed something had changed inside her room.
"Papa has thrown away all photos and gifts from Bara" said Toro who already understands.
Mou raised her thumb "Papa is indeed the best".
"What will be replaced with a new one" Toro teased, but Mou was stunned for a moment when she heard him.
"Have you eaten?" tanya Mou distracted.
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Mouresa: Brother, Mou has arrived safely, don't worry Mou is fine here and will probably be very busy from tomorrow.
The short message that Gemilang had just read when he opened the door of his room. All day he was so busy with his work, only had time to see a cell phone when he had just arrived at home tonight.
He put his phone on the black wooden table. Take off his suit, watch, and white shirt.
Sighs so long, when it feels hard to live his day without the woman by his side. Usually Mou will remind her to eat lunch or just to eat fruits.
"it's so heavy Mou" he muttered softly, immediately stepping his feet towards the bathroom.
Scintillating out of the bathroom, bare-chested and just a boxer wrapped around his waist. After looking fresher, he grabbed his phone.
Calling the woman who had been haunting his mind since, his hand rubbed his wet hair with a towel.
Occasionally pissed when his call never lifted by the woman.
"Where are you" he grumbled.
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Meanwhile, across there, Mou continued to stare at the screen of her phone with the name Gemilang there, continuing to call her.
Immediately went to the balcony of his room, still faithfully staring at the phone with a confused face.
Until finally he touched the green button there, immediately set his breath before starting to speak.
"Hello"
"Where have you been, how many times have the phone not been picked up. Where else, I told you to bring a cell phone everywhere. You're not outside anymore, am I forbidding you to come out at curfew ya Mouresa!".
Mou smiled wryly listening to a row of scolding from the man, he must be having emotions across there.
"Abang" call Mou softly.
"Jawab Mouresa!" stay cool with his emotions.
"Sorry yes" the tightness began to surround his chest "Mou was still on the bottom floor, so forget not to bring a cellphone" said Mou who clearly lied.
There was a long sigh across there, "You don't make me worry Mou".
"Yes, sorry Mou but Mou can't if every time I tell her to hold the phone. This is Mou again studying, looking for materials for the preparation of the thesis" the soft voice made Gemilang melt at once feel guilty.
"I bother ya" said Gemilang full of disappointment.
Mou shook her head strongly across the street, although it was useless because Gemilang could not see "Abang is not disturbing, Mou only the owner Abang ngertiin Mou" closed his eyes along with a circle of tears that fell.
"Yes sorry, my brother I miss you. I want to fly to Bali tonight".
"Abang ih" the slow pangs of Mou so that Gemilang does not suspect "Rest there, Mou also still wants to learn this".
"Yes, I just want to hear your voice. Don't study at night, tomorrow you can".
"Tomorrow Mou must go to campus and start looking for books in the library" explained Mou.
"Busy is it".
"Yes".
"Good dream then, stop by my dream yes, just aja . . I miss" said Gemilang so seriously.
Mou again rubbed her watery eyes "Abang, it was only this morning split" trying to smile even though it was difficult.
"My days are used to being filled by you".
Mou hit his chest so tight, whether until when he could perform like this, which obviously he would slowly release Gemilang.
"Abang cepet sleep ya" said Mou immediately ended the call, sitting on the floor while hiding her face on both palms.
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