REMEMBER ME?...
Part 5's
After he felt more relaxed, Vano began to move and was about to get out of the car when the tip of his foot touched something hard located on the floor of the car . He then again sighed louder and picked up the object which turned out to be a professional camera of his.
Even so, he got out of the car while trying to tinker with the camera . He had seen his mother talking to a middle-aged woman who occupied the house next to him, and Iya did not pay much heed to her. What he thought now was the state of his camera which is Malang .
Vano works as a photographer, whether a photographer for stationary or moving objects. She has worked in various places and agencies, she has been a photographer to fill nature magazines, she has worked as a photographer for magazine models . his arrival to Indonesia was also due to the insistence of both his parents and Windy, as well,He also got a job here for a few months so that in the end he agreed to return to the country of his birth .
However, considering that his poor favorite camera was suddenly broken, Vano's mood fell back to earth . The man put on his hat to avoid the slightly piercing sunlight and started fiddling with his camera . Shoot him to and fro, but there's always something wrong with that camera . In the end, he gave up .
Vano hung the camera around his neck and walked into the fence of his new home . When he walked in , he saw some people watching him from the house next to his house and the houses of his neighbors were only limited by a low wall that allowed each occupant to see the yard of the house with each other Iya hear someone shouting her .
" Wait !!"
Vano stopped stepping then turned around and looked at a few people from the house next door and his gaze met the iris of a beautiful girl who had long black hair, big eyes , and have a proportional face . If he hadn't fallen in love with Windy before, he would have fallen in love with that girl .
" What's up ?" ask Vano with a crinkled forehead .
" Are you Vano Alexander ?" the girl asked slowly and carefully but Vano could hear her .
" How does he know ?"ask Vano in heart .
" Yes I'm Vano Alexander, have we met somewhere ?"
After Vano said those words , the people who gathered with the girl seemed to channel their sympathy towards the girl by stroking her shoulders and looking at her as if she was a freak for not knowing the girl . The girl looked at him with feelings .. disappointed ?Sad ? But why ?
" You don't know my son ?" ask the middle-aged woman who was next to the girl .
Vano turned his eyes to the woman then looked back at the girl . He shook his shoulders indifferently "I'm sorry I don't remember ."
The people went back to silence, as if there were a lot of things they wanted to say, yet They tried to hold it in or they were too hard to find the right words to describe their feelings .
" If no one wants you to ask, I'll go inside '" said Vano impatiently, without waiting for an answer from them . The man turned back and continued his steps into the house . Not yet 3 steps away, the girl had already called him back . This time, the girl screamed, like a frustrated person .
" Wait !!"
Vano let out a heavy sigh and then turned back around, "What else is it ?I don't have much time .
"You really don't remember me ?"ask her again
Vano frowned hearing the earnest question from the girl. He rolled his eyeballs trying to find whatever was in his memory . Maybe in his past memories ', but the results remain nil . So after thinking for some time he shook his head again ."I really don't know who you are, I don't remember ever meeting you before ."
" Is there anything else you want to say? Otherwise I'm sorry .." said Vano as he turned back and continued his steps slightly irritated because his rest time inside the house was disturbed.
"Hey!! You really don't remember me ?! What's wrong with you ?! Vano Alexander !!"scream the girl again . This time it was more deafening. But Vano did not turn back as before, Iya instead acted indifferent and continued to enter the house while slightly scraping at his ear that felt pain in the middle of his jetlag that has not fully recovered .
Why did the first day in his hometown he have to experience something like this ?...
Kiara was still glued to her place, she stared at the door of the Alexander family home with a look of despair . How is this ? What should he do ? Is that the other Vano Alexander ?Not the Vano Alexander he knew? But how many Vano Alexander are there on this earth?
" That's Kiara ... Don't think about it ." Entertain his mother while stroking his back.
" Kiara ..." Marsha's own right side. "she's not going out anymore, so we better get into yuk."
Kiara just nods a little and then welcomes a helping hand of Marsha who leads her into her house .
Marsha looks worried while Daren looks annoyed. Maybe he was upset because of the treatment of the man who he thought was disrespectful . Several times, Daren cursed, especially looking at Kiara's injured expression .
"Cha, let's go to the room" said Kiara who will finally speak .
" Alright come on." Marsha helped Kiara walk
Upon reaching Kiara, Marsha and Daren sit on the second floor. Kiara immediately sat on her bed as if she did not want to show her hurt feelings to everyone. But Marsha and Daren have known Kiara for too long, of course they can find out.
"Kiara, it was actually Vano... Is that Vano in your photo album?" Ask Marsha carefully.
Kiara nodded. "hmm..."
"May I see it" pinta Daren, who had chosen silence
"Of course, "Kiara put her foot on the study table and picked up a pretty thick book there.
After that, Iya sat back in her bed and gave her photo album to Daren because she did not want to come see it, quite painful .
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