Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.72 Loving her
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A few moments later the car driven by Ezra, has arrived in front of a simple house owned by Ayu.
Ayu walks into the house when she sees Ezra's car driving away from her house.
Without him knowing it, the man had treated a bit of the wound, which was caused by his encounter with Larry.
Exhaling a rough breath, while slamming his body into the bed.
Fortunately, he had stopped by one of the mosques to carry out his duties as a Muslim.
closing her eyes felt a tightness that was still felt inside her chest.
The woman was speechless with bright eyes, staring at the clean white ceiling of the house.
His memory returns to his past memories with the family still intact.
Flashbacks
''Dad's home!" kecik girl who is none other than Ayu, prancing around while running to welcome the arrival of her first love.
"Ndi, don't run, baby!" the mother screams that warn him.
"Uh, Daddy's favorite daughter. What else, baby?" Larry immediately welcomed the arrival of the child and carried him into his carrying.
A crisp laughter full of happiness rang out loud from the little girl's tiny mouth.
The shady smile of Puspa's pretty face puffed up perfectly, picked up the briefcase that lay just like that, then kissed the husband's arm.
Ayu looked at the loving gaze from the eyes of the couple, one kiss landed on the forehead of the woman who was her mother.
Ayu who has not gotten it advances her lips, jealous of the affection of her parents.
"You this, Deck ... Deck. Still jealous of my own mother." Ansel who had just come down teased his younger sister.
All that no doubt makes Ayu more frowning, his hands he circled around the neck of his first love.
"Wildamah! This is Ndi's father!" the little girl dipped her face inside the chest of the father's field.
"Sister, don't be teased and continue ah," a soft voice sounded resolutely, lightening his eldest son.
Flash back off
The tears just flowed, Ayu picked up the bolster pillow that was nearby. Hugging tightly, embracing like a frightened and lonely child.
His mouth took a strong bite from the bolster pillow, dampening the sound of sobbing that he could not stop.
"Mother, Ndi kangen," he murmured.
"How is this Mom, what should I do?"
His heart was worried, considering what he should do to his father. What will not make him feel guilty. But it also won't add to existing wounds.
The crying did not stop until the woman fell asleep, still shedding her tears.
Downstairs, Ansel had just arrived. Once the hospital is under control.
"Where is Nindi?" ask her to Bi Yati.
"Neng Nindi, it's in his room, Den. Since returning home with Den Ezra, Neng Nindi has not been out of the room" explained Bi Yati.
"But Nindi is fine, isn't she, Bi?" ask Ansel
"When I came home, his face was like a crybaby, Den."
"Yes, thank you, Bi. I want to see Nindi first up" said Ansel, before stepping up the stairs.
Arriving in front of his sister's room, Ansel knocked on the door slowly. But there was no answer from within.
With a hint of hesitation, Ansel emboldened himself to open the door of Ayu's room.
Dark, only the light of a sleeping lamp is dimly lit.
Walk slowly, until it makes no sound. He saw that the woman was asleep curled up like a baby, turning her back to the light.
"I'm sorry Brother, Deck. Brother can't change father's mind." Ansel stood beside his sister's bed, staring at her heart, a face so similar to her mother's.
Guilt now, back inside him. Feeling like a useless sister, not even being able to take care of her own sister.
For a while Ansel was in Ayu's room, breathing heavily with his arms outstretched, wiping the hair of his sister's head, before finally turning around to step out.
Ayu, the woman opened her eyes, after hearing the sound of the door closing. He awoke when he heard a small murmur from Ansel's mouth. But I decided to keep my eyes closed, too,
"Sorry, my presence is a burden to you." Ayu woke up, leaning her body on the head of the bed.
One clear circle back dripping. Her emotions were so unstable this time, for some reason, it was so easy for her to shed tears, if it was about the person she loved.
Seeing the clock that turned out to be late at night, Ayu got out of bed, walked towards the bathroom to clean herself up.
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Elsewhere, more precisely in a large house that already feels lonely, because almost all residents have entered into their respective rooms to rest.
Ezra, the man with the status of a one-child widower, sat on the balcony chair of his room befriending a cup of coffee.
In front of him, there is a laptop that still looks lit.
The breeze of the night wind that felt increasingly cold pierced the bones, hit his body that only used a thin t-shirt.
Closing the laptop when he thought his job was done, he walked to the side of the balcony fence.
Standing with a straight gaze, looking at the garden behind the house, a place where the mother and also her son are very happy to spend time.
The light from the garden lights, make the atmosphere feel different. His mind was fixed a few days ago, when he just found out that the one who stalked Ayu was the woman's former neighbor, while still living with her mother.
He is paid by Larry to watch Ayu's movements, and protect her. But unfortunately, the incident at the villa at that time, escaped his supervision.
He told me he had been paid a year ago. That means Larry's been finding Ayu ever since.
The man also said, other than him there are others who like to watch over the woman secretly. But he only came once in a while, and then left again.
Several times, he caught the guy. But, baby, he could not recognize her.
"Is it hard to love you?" mumbling slowly.
Hufth ....
Sighing in a rough breath with his eyes closed, his head looked up.
"Is this how I love him?"
A foreign feeling that continues to haunt at every step. Until he can not control himself, when he is close to his body.
"Well, I will not give up on getting you, being a protector in your every day, even if you are unaware of my presence."
Ezra's determination was already very unanimous, he was no longer a young man who was in love drunk. He had grown up to understand what love really meant, and that was what he wanted to give to the woman who had usurped the throne in his heart.
Loving without expecting a reply, although the sense of wanting to have still often crossed.
Loving unnoticed, silent. But surely.
The ego still covers the heart.
But as much as possible I will pat, until it is getting thinner.
Swallowed in love and affection that I can't stand.
Until the end of the wait, I'm sure, we can be united.
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Udah ah, today as early as yes, see you in the next chapter 👋😘😘