MY WIFE How I Love You
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Lais who is still in the residence of the grandfather is now sitting on a swing while looking at a photo of Momo displayed on the screen of his cellphone. The grandfather who knew instantly praised Momo's beauty.
"She's beautiful, she's your lover in Indonesia." Erdana touched the leaves that were in the tree that he planted since the plant was small and only in the form of seeds.
"No, but she's my future wife to come" Lais kissed Momo's portrait.
"Based on young people, you think grandpa was never like that. Grandpa also once even dressed your late grandmother before she became my wife only I stole and I keep." Erdana imprinted herself once just like her granddaughter now who was in a drunken romance in silence.
"Sammar, it seems like grandpa has seen that girl where she is." Sitting in front of Lais, but not on a swing but on a rock shaped chair that is very comfortable to sit on.
"His father doesn't approve, she is the girl I was betrothed to yesterday" Lais replied recalling the incident yesterday.
Really hurt his heart, once in a match but at the same time separated. Lais until now did not dare to contact Momo, but longed to stab her heart.
"Quick call him son, do you want him to fall into the hands of another man?" Erdana walked with her cane and left Lais in a terrible dilemma on the swing.
Lais forgot to replace his sim card with a new one.
"Had I forgotten to replace with a new sim card, later if you have returned to Indonesia." Lais stared at the brightly colored sky like her happy heart despite longing to hit.
The Sacha Mahendra Residence.
Momo is making cakes through recipes on the internet, only this time he opened the internet after days of not opening his personal account.
"I'll learn something more, instead of you tasting this cake Lais." Momo wiped her tears slightly out of her eyes.
At home there are several household assistants, because now the kitchen has been used by Momo then, for dinner using food delivery services.
All dishes are neatly arranged on the dining table, simple but looks delicious to be eaten together.
Sacha Mahendra who has just returned home is now looking for the whereabouts of the princess when she enters the house, there is a very good smell. Sacha immediately headed towards the fragrant smell of the food.
"Well..why are you Momo?" Sacha stared at the small cup-cup that had been neatly arranged with colorful decoration.
"It's dad's pastry!" Momo took out a small cake from the oven.
Sacha ruffled Momo's hair, "father up first yeah, get to the dinner table huh." Sacha passed away after tasting some of Momo's pastries.
Have dinner.
Momo tried to smile and not get angry at her father, even though his heart was cut. Sacha who did not know Momo's feelings did not ask when the princess was upset, so he sought busyness but still in the deepest recesses of his heart he felt a deep loneliness.
"What's wrong, what's bad food." Sacha's got some fried noodles for Momo.
Momo immediately smiled widely.
"Let's dong Momo rise up don't get upset, fidget, languish like this, like just breaking up." Momo cheers herself up.
After eating with her father, Momo said goodbye to her room first.
"Lais, how are you. Just a few days not seeing you I miss you so much, do you know Lais if I have more feelings for you." Touching the jacket that Lais gave me was a test yesterday.
The day changed did not feel the graduation time has been passed, many students and students who make mementos such as taking pictures with various styles occurred.
Momo just stared at her friends from a distance. Momo's smile rises when she sees someone she desperately longs for, but Momo immediately removes the smile from the tip of her lips. He remembered the incident at that time, he was embarrassed even very embarrassed if he met him again.
Lais walked over to Momo.
"Momo." Lais sat down next to Momo.
"Yes," Momo shifted her seat.
"Why stay away, why are you avoiding me Momo?" Lais grabbed Momo's hand and held it tightly and was reluctant to take it off again.
Momo shook her head, and nothing came out of Momo's mouth.
"Well if you don't want to talk, I've forgiven your father so I beg you not to inhabit me and stay away from me because you're ashamed to see me again, it really torments my inner Momo." Lais opened her heart.
"Sorry... Lais," Momo shrieked in her tears that were beginning to fall.
Lais wiped the tears of Momo who fell more and more from her beautiful eyes. The warm embrace Lais gave to strengthen Momo, instead of stopping crying, Momo grew worse crying until sobbing.
Lais rubbed Momo's back. "Don't cry anymore okay, just make your face worse." Swiping Momo's cheeks lovingly.
Momo is embarrassed by Lais' romantic behavior, why she does this kind of thing makes people misinterpret it.
"Lais I beg you not to do this kind of thing, making me wish you more. Don't blame me if I can't stop loving you Lais." Momo immediately looked the other way to neutralize this feeling.
"Are you going to keep avoiding me Momo, don't you want to see your best friend again?" Lais was sitting next to Momo.
Momo suddenly realized that she had only been considered a friend while Momo considered her more, wounded yes, Momo's heart must be hurt to hear this reality. Pain stabs the liver many times even the poison also enters the liver.
"I'll go first." Pamit Momo to Lais without even looking at her.
Lais who could do nothing just stared at Momo's departure from her presence. Actually Lais wants to tell her heart, but has not been able to express it Momo has already limited herself with a deep sense of guilt, though Lais had forgiven for what happened at that time without bringing up and asking for a reasonable explanation.
"Have it, maybe he still needs more time, I won't force you as long as we meet every day that's enough for me, baby." Lais said that almost can not be heard when calling the end of the sentence with affection for Momo.
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Love can not always be beautiful, love can also turn into pain. As soon as I feel now the heart of my heart remains broken.