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There was a sense of joy and happiness that Yuri felt at this time, where her son told himself about his feelings. For so long, Yuri grabbed her son's hand and held it with the tenderness of a mother.

"Is that really, son? Mommy's so happy to hear that, can mommy know who it is?" Yuri looked at Cakra with a smile.

For a moment Cakra looked at the face of the mommy, but when his mind crossed Ayara's shadow. He immediately threw away his gaze, there was a sense of disdain but his heart said that at this time, he needed advice from his mommy.

"Oh mom, I'm afraid that this is just part of my ego." Cakra bowed.

Seeing her son like that, made Yuri become sad. He knew that his son had bad memories of his name as a woman, when he loved and loved that person. But easily, the woman turned and left just like that. Bringing all the feelings that Cakra gave her, and this time it greeted Cakra back.

"Keep your heart, son, don't get too selfish to get something that you think is good but not for others."

"Does that woman have the same feelings as you, son?" Pretty sharp question for Cakra.

Duars!!

As if confirming what his mommy had said, Cakra fell silent. Realizing that he is indeed forcing the feelings he has on Ayara, without considering how Ayara is positioned.

"Son, try to slowly understand everyone's feelings. Not everyone can accept what we want, let alone it happens on one side. Mommy's sorry, learn from the experience you used to have."

"To be close to us alone, everyone has a difference. Some like, hate and even feel unworthy to just stand near us. To that end, mommy hopes you can understand it all, son."

The speech is also an advice for a chakra in dealing with the feelings he now feels. And it was really not thought by him, all this time he was always stubborn and unshakable by anything if he had willed.

In the end, Cakra told Ayara everything she felt and did. Then Yuri could only shake her head after hearing the story from her son, it was not easy to cure the disappointment that someone had experienced.

"Just one mommy message, if you feel confident about what is now your goal. Achieve it in the best way, without resorting to selfishness and let alone treasure. But, if that goal already looks bad. Leave and look for one that can really make you sure of it. Mommy and daddy always support you, son."

Rubbing Cakra's head slowly, Yuri finds out that her son is currently in love. Who he is and where he comes from, he doesn't want to know. Because, at this time his son only needs support and a silencer to the selfishness in him.

"Thank you, mom." Cakra hugged Yuri tightly, because it was only with her mommy that she could feel the indisposition until this moment.

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Unwell, Ayara still forced herself to work. He could not bear to let nany alone take care of the store and its customers, and a great sense of responsibility for the work he had. Although bik Leha had as much as possible to prevent Ayara from leaving, but it did not work.

"Welcome home." Ayara greeted the customers who had just entered the flower shop.

"I want to find a flower that can symbolize affection, can you help her?" Tell the customer to Ayara.

The two together saw the flower, slowly Ayara's hand rested on the wall near her so that her body did not fall. Shortly thereafter, Nany arrived. And Ayara started arranging the flowers that her customers already wanted, once the payment was done. The flowers will be sent to the intended person.

"Son, your face looks very pale. You sick?" Nany looks worried.

"No nany, Aya's fine." Ayara convinced nany.

"Yes want to send the order first yes nany, is it okay nany Aya stay a while?" There was a bad look at Nany who was alone in the store.

"Hahaha, you are. Nany's been used to it herself before, but you don't take long. Later nany dizzy facing customers who come looking for you son."

"Nany could have made her joke, Aya left first nany."

"Yes, be careful on the road."

By booking a taxi online, Ayara leaves for the address written on the store payment note. However, Ayara's head was throbbing unbearably. He could only close his eyes during the trip, when he arrived he had to be resuscitated by the driver.

After getting off the taxi, Ayara again saw the address and was right. The luxurious buildings like the palace that Ayara saw, were truly amazing. Asking for approval from the existing guards, Ayara was asked to deliver the flowers directly to the person.

There is no suspicion in Ayara, because she is not too familiar with her current job. Again his body seemed to be unable to withstand the pain in his head that was already unbearable, he paused for a moment and crouched down in front of the big door.

Clamps!

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ayara rushed to her feet and greeted the person. How shocked Ayara was when she found out who that person was, her sharp gaze was not diverted from her.

"You.."

"Why long? Didn't I ask to be delivered on time? It's been too long, you can't do anything!" Once the words spoken by the person who is none other than Cakra.

"Who's son?" The voice of the woman from Bali, the body of the tall and burly man.

"It's mom, mommy's delivery shop courier's late delivering orders." Clear Cakra.

Slightly putting aside Cakra's body to be able to walk, Yuri saw who her son meant.

"Well, this is it." Yuri recognized Ayara's face.

"Sorry madam, the order is a little late. You mean the courier who used to deliver his order is not coming in, sorry madam." Ayara forgot that she had met.

"It's okay, son, thank you." Yuri receives the flower from Ayara's hand, she accidentally sees a bruise and Ayara's body feels hot.

Finished including her order, Ayara intends to return soon. Again, Cakra held his arm abruptly and made Ayara scream.

"Argh! Le loose sir."