The Crack of a Heart
Special Venue

Danish turned around and walked back to her car. He opened the door and saw that Arifa had gotten up and was sitting and looking at her.

"Hey. You're awake as it turns out," said Danish who smiled when he saw part of Arifa's face forming a line. The woman simply nodded as she blinked her eyes trying to recover her consciousness.

"Who were the two of you? We where? How come you're not getting in the car anymore?" Arifa pushed the question while looking at Danish with a slight tilt of her head.

"We better get out, yuk!" take Danish after removing the car keys.

Arifa looked around, but the surroundings around the house looked quiet. The distance between one house and another is quite far apart. He hesitated to get out of the car.

"But Om, today we must go home to the city of J?" asked Arifa who was a little nervous. Danish smiled at Arifa's frightened behavior.

"Yes, just calm down. Swing down! you don't want to rest inside?" persuade Danish who is still opening the door to his wheel.

"All right then." Arifa finally pulled up and got out of the car.

After both of them closed the door, Arifa began to step her feet while hooking her backpack on the shoulder. Now they started to enter the house.

The thing that attracted Arifa the most attention when she was in the living room. The building was seen for a long time, but still standing firmly.

"Whose house is Om?" asked Arifa then saw a row of photos on the wall of the living room.

"My mother's house. When I was a kid, I lived here with my sister and my mother. Dad lives in town D alone, making a living. Also ... indeed the family of the father of the class of distinguished people."

"Is this a picture of Om as a child?" asked Arifa while pointing to a figura with a pose of a child who is so adorable in it.

"Yes, next to him is my brother. Bianka's dad."

"Om just two brothers?"

Danish just nodded while muttering.

"Why should Om's mother be here while Om's father is in D?. ... wait, surely the relationship is not condoned, Om?" Arifa tried to guess it.

Danish only laughed at Arifa's question which was indeed one hundred percent true.

"Yes, but it's all part of the past" said Danish, who did not want to extend the incident afterwards. Because I appreciate Arifa's feelings.

"Until what age do you live here? it seems like when I was a kid I never went out of the house? that's why it can be this white." Arifa said that she immediately summed up what was before her at this moment.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful surroundings, cool air. It seems that if Arifa lives here, she only spends it eating and sleeping. Oh yes one more, watch Haechan live streaming.

"I was here until I was five. Make no mistake, I was not this white. Look at the photos, right?" danish replied while pointing to one of the figurines there.

Again Danish laughed with his laughter. Arifa really made Danish tickle to laugh. His still childish attitude made Danish feel that he was much more mature over Arifa. Unlike with his brother, he was always the months like a child.

"Later you'll know after we get married" said Danish who spontaneously interrupted his laughter. But Arifa suddenly fell silent after hearing the word 'married'. That's the word that just came out of Eliezer's mouth. He struggled to swallow his saliva.

"Why are you quiet?" asked Danish who stopped the laughter immediately.

"It's okay Om. I'm just horrified that men are lightly married. I'm not ready myself."

Danish took a deep breath. That means after this he will try as hard as possible to make Arifa's heart melt and want to marry her, he thought like that.

"Yes, don't think about it. Later even disturb your focus to learn again," said Danish accompanied by a smile that makes dimples cheeks look. Arifa nodded slowly.

"Om but really, are we going home tonight?" persuade Arifa with a tone that sounded spoiled in the ears of Danish.

"See later. Let me show you the room so you can rest. It's pretty good that we travel a long way here," asked Danish while inviting Arifa. Both are headed for a room. Where the room was once occupied by Danish with her brother. "Well now you rest yes, you want to do all the campus work is also okay. I'll stay first."

"Yes Om."

Danish closed the door of the room, leaving Arifa free with her activities inside. While he went to a room that was once occupied by his mother. Don't forget Danish closed the door again.

Looking around the room with thoughts drifting deep into past memories. There's joking, laughter there. Even though they were 5 years old, they only lived three lives. His father did not look at him at all. Until entering the age of 6 years, then the father picked them moved to the city of D. What would be surprised Danish when he saw his father's house there is very magnificent and luxurious. Very inversely proportional to him who lives in a small village far from there.

Danish began to step into a wardrobe, opened it and took out a red velvet-lined box. He closed the closet door again, then sat in a chair right in front of the dressing table in the room.

Once opened, the box still holds a letter and a red ring box. In the past, his mother had told him that one day he would return to the house. Never sell it, it is told to take care and maintain the house well. One more thing, his mother also gave the box to him. For him to use when he has found the right heart patch for the future of his household in the future.

But ever since they moved in, Danish deliberately kept it there. And now he's back, bringing someone he's going to conquer his heart.

"Mom, Danish has found a woman who can make Danish be themselves. Even though she's the daughter of a girl who's made Mom go away, is it wrong that Danish is in love with her child?" danish said as if talking to his mother while staring at the ring box in his hand.

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It didn't feel like the sky was getting dark, even the night signs had come. Danish saw that the wall clock in her mother's room had shown at 10 p.m. Danish fell asleep in her mother's room. It was impossible for him to drive Arifa home tonight.

He came out of the room and walked to the room now occupied by Arifa. Open the door carefully. Danish was relieved because Arifa fell asleep on the bed with her stomach and laptop still on. But not only that, the phone screen is also on and there is a notification that the live streaming has been completed.

Danish shook his head. "Why do women today love Korean artists so much? Has the original Indonesian artist been removed?" he said talking to himself.

Then Danish confirmed Arifa's sleeping position. Do not forget to also put a cellphone and laptop on the study table that used to be used by her brother. After that, he went back to his late mother's room to rest.

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