THE FORGOTTEN LOVE On The Train

THE FORGOTTEN LOVE On The Train
FINAL SEASON: Access My Life


Due to Miuccia's request, Pedro eventually accompanies them to dinner, although the Mama reluctantly grants her daughter's request. Shaded by the moonlight, which peered through the gap of the curtain that crackled in the wind, the dining room lights that faced the road, ditungamnya, so that they can see the sight of flickering lights in the Capital that shimmered with each other, like stars scattered on the earth Barcelona. A city full of beautiful love stories. In addition to Italy, France and New Zealand, Spain is the third most romantic country in the world.


Somehow Miu did not want to take her eyes off the face of Pedro who always looked cheerful and excited and always widened his smile. The smile that attracted his heart and never bored Miu. Even Miu was always looking for that smile through the look in her eyes, as grey blue as Train's.



There was warmth emanated there, there was an attitude of tenderness behind the brown eyes that were sometimes covered in the hair. The way Pedro served Miu made the little girl's heart seem to divert her desire to find her Papanya that night. Valentino Gallardiev, a Pappa who raised himself affectionately.


The millions of memories, the millions of promises, the millions of loves he always had now disappeared since Valentino's departure to Barcelona. Since Jared and Torres came to Barcelona, Valentino has been in contact with his daughter, Elara Miuccia. Through his two comrades unbeknownst to Leyka, Valentino forgets his obligations, forgets his longing, forgets Miu's whereabouts even the affection he has shed over these eight years.


Valentino hides Miu from Leyka for a reason, he wants to take whatever belongs to him, depriving all the memories that disappeared for eight years and returning all to their place - his true love and the fruit of his heart - is within his grasp. Did Valentino do it wrong? Of course not if you look from the side of men who want to get their rights, but which women want to be lied to by silence? Did Valentino do it?


Si (yes), Man always thinks with his logic, all his reasoning is used quickly and accurately. The arrogance and idealism of a Valentino Gallardiev, used to shape his selfishness to remove Miu from his daily life. Even Valentino forgets his rights and obligations as a Baptist Father where in Italy, bearing a Father or a Baptist Mother is very important. Not just a mere appendage.


On the other hand, Miu was registered as her daughter legally, Miu held a third of Valentino's wealth in the Swiss Bank, which at the time, was in Pretoria, eight years ago Valentino shut down his access from Rebecca in front of Leyka. Rebecca must return to her pursuit, fight for a love that was neglected for her own betrayal and pursue a comfort that Valentino always offers. Valentino thinks that Miu's background will make his attempt fail. Miu is the daughter of her ex-boyfriend Rebecca Pallazo who always harassed her vacation at that time in Pretoria.



"Tio Pedro, Grazie (thank you; Italy) All these foods are very tasty, even more delicious than made by Pappa and Mammaku. Guarda (see)! I spent it all. Ohh, I'm so full" the tiny voice was so melodious that it made Pedro chuckle as he stroked the top of Miuccia's head.


The woman who introduced herself by the name Pall taken from her last name, namely Pallazo just smiled cynically at the scene. The feeling of awkwardness and strange he felt while sitting at the dining table with a foreign man he had just known. If it wasn't for Miu, the woman would naturally never want to be accompanied by dinner given how far the caste and social ranks are quite opposite between them.


"I'll make you every time if you want it, Miu" Pedro said as he poked Miu's nose later.


"Did you put sleeping pills on my food, Tio (uncle)? I'm very sleepy" said the little girl while yawning and stroking - her stomach elus that felt swollen from the satiety.


"What?! Miu's? You're okay?!- Pall flinched at Miu's words, he hurriedly placed both his hands on Miu's face to ensure Miu's body temperature------- What did you do to my daughter?!" he shouted again to Pedro by showing his panicked face.


Pedro smiled, shaking his head. Pedro recognized as quick as Miu's attitude that Miu actually only joked by changing her vocabulary, that after eating everyone would feel sleepy. Due to the influence of hormones during the digestive process is a break down of nutrients from food in the digestive system to be used as glucose which is then converted into energy.


Usually after eating, the body releases hormones, such as the hormones amilin, glucagon, and cholecystokinin. At the same time, the brain also releases the hormone serotonin which causes drowsiness. In addition, food also affects the production of melatonin in the brain. Both of these hormones cause drowsiness after eating.


"Babehams, Mamma! Miu was just kidding!" said Miu brushed off Pall's hand that landed on his face with a tuby tube.


"Mia angela, don't worry Mamma" said the woman who calls herself Pall with relief.


"After eating must be Mamma-Drowsy Miu-Isn't it like being given sleeping pills? Iihhs Mamma! Just don't understand" Pedro chuckled at Miu's pursing his lips. While the woman gave a sharp look towards Pedro by showing his dislike seeing Pedro's attitude that seemed to mock him.


Seeing this child why my heart blossoms.. But seeing her mother, it's like being at a funeral.. Cihh, Italian women.. Everywhere it always looks arrogant.. And annoying..


"That means you're eating too many carbohydrates that will be broken down into glucose.. Um, glucose is sugar and your sleepy hormones are coming at you too-


"Sleepy hormones?" cut the little girl who had eyes like Train.


"Si, the name of the hormone is sorotonin and it causes drowsiness when you finish eating - It's already night, you should sleep, Miu" Pedro said as he stood up while cleaning the table. Pedro still uses his barista apron and Miu looks at him fixedly.


"Are you going to work, Tio Pedro?" tanya Miu was still busy looking at the apron that had several pockets and there was a cleaning cloth inside it was seen dangling on the left side and right.


"Si, I have to work. Because I'm going to buy a lot of ships" Pedro said, rolling his eyes at Miu and making the woman smile cynically.


"Wuaah-didn't that cost a lot?" asked Miu round her eyes.


"Si, very expensive. My father's ships were so many, after my father died we sold them one by one. Now, I'm keeping my father's two ships and slowly I want to return them" Pedro said with a smile. Miu replied to him with the same smile and her eyes seemed to sparkle unblinkingly looking at Pedro.


"Is it good to get on a boat?" tanya Miu sounded listless.


"You've never been on a boat?" Pedro tilted his head to look at Miu's face. Occasionally he glanced at the table, with both hands deftly getting rid of dirty dishes and glasses and piling them up. Pedro was still standing waiting for Miu's answer.


"No, Mamma never took me and Pappaku was very busy" Pedro glanced at Pallazo who sipped a glass of wine. Pedro noticed the way Pallazo drank wine, his movements were elegant and classy. Pallazo's attitude reminded him of his cousin Leyka Paquito who now bears Gallardiev's name behind him.


"I can take you to my yacht if your mom allows it" Pedro said walking toward the kitchen, putting dirty dishes and glasses in the sink.


"Of course not! I'm not used to going out with a foreign man, your looks shabby and crumpled-unclassy and delinquent-looking" Pedro snorted and smiled blandly without turning his head, he focused on washing dishes and dirty glasses later. His relaxed attitude, but more silence makes Pallazo more upset because Pedro more often show his distinctive smile.


"No Mamma! Don't talk like that! Tio Pedro is so handsome! He's like Rock Star!- Uhm.. Tio, perdonami (uncle I'm sorry) My mom always said bad! That's even for everyone! Mamma was just embarrassing!" miu exclaimed by sharpening her eyebrows that almost met the direction of the Mamma. Pedro turned his head and saw the blue glint of his eyes showing his annoyance.


"Rock's star?" Pedro woke up to hear it and Miu's eyes again sparkled to see Pedro's laughter that was very pleasing to his heart. Miu's face, however, changed drastically and Pallazo saw it all by furrowing his brows.


"Mia Cara (my dear; Italy)- said Pallazo by putting a wine glass and then stroking Miu's hair but Miu cut off the word Mamma.


"No Mamma!" Miu shook Pallazo's hand with a frown and it made her heart riled up.


"It looks like your daughter was well educated by her Papanya and not her Mammanya" Pedro quipped as he dried his hands on the cloth dangling in the pocket of his barista apron and Pedro came back to them.


"You-you


"Miu, then what about you? You came to Barcelona to see your Papamu?" Pedro's lightning-quick question cut off the words of Pallazo who wanted to argue with him. Pedro chose to end the debate in front of Miu, because Pedro really understood how he should behave.


"Actually Pappaku was lost-Sontak Pallazo rounded his eyes and rose to his feet and sat on his back with his knees on the floor, beside Miu who was still sitting in the dining chair.


"Miu, Mia Angela (my nose; Italy)- Pallazo cupped her hands on her tiny cheeks gently and looked into Miu's eyes with a radiance of affection, pedro's heart trembled to see - You should sleep, Mia Cara (my dear). This is not good for your health, if Pappa knows this, Pappa will be very angry with us. Do you understand?" said Pallazo with a soft voice and again - again thrilling Pedro.


Pedro hurriedly controlled his feelings, a strange feeling of silence - silence slipped in his heart and it was an impossible feeling, a forbidden feeling, a silent feeling, given the height of the wall that Pedro could not climb. As for Miu, the word 'Pappa' is a keyword. Miuccia loves Valentino Gallardiev very much, for Miu Valentino is the best Pappa for him, Valentino's affection is a valuable thing for him.


"Si (yes ; Italy, Spain) Mamma-Tio, I sleep first. See you tomorrow" Miu said, letting Pallazo kiss her cheek later.


"Tomorrow?" Pedro put both his hands in the pocket of his barista apron by tilting his head, staring at Miu.


"Si, tomorrow I want your homemade breakfast, Tio-Then Miu turned to the direction of the Mama and he again asked --Can Mamma? If I can't, I don't want to eat" said then followed by his straying attitude.


"If only just breakfast can - it's okay, but when traveling of course should not. Pappa forbids you from traveling with strangers" Pallazo said with a big smile as he kissed his daughter's temple again.


"But Pappa never said it. Pappa said if we are given kindness by others then we have to repay it twice" Miu said by stretching out two fingers and Pedro arched his sweet smile at the cute little girl.


"Miu don't argue with Mamma-Dai (ayo; Italy)" Pallazo said, rising to his feet and holding Miu's hand as she moved from her seat.


"There's an envelope full of rent and I'm putting it on the living room table-and how much do I have to pay for tonight's food?" asked Pallazo to stop some of his steps and turned his head cynically towards Pedro.


"Ihss! Mamma is disrespectful!" Miu untangled the hand of the Mama on her wrist violently and Miuccia ran as fast as lightning towards the living room.


"Miu-called Pallazo restrainedly then he sighed deeply and snorted at Pedro again and again curling one corner of his lips.


"I'll get that envelope!" exclaimed Miu as she disappeared from the dining room that fused with the kitchen.


"Your daughter is very educated, as a guest from another country, you have to give it directly to my hand" Pedro said while tucking his hairline that dangled behind his ear and he crossed his arms.


"I don't want to and don't hunt me down! Quickly tell me how much I have to pay for dinner!" pallazo said with a brush.


"I give you free! For tonight, let's just say it's a welcome dinner from me on behalf of Barcelona" said Pedro, sharpening his eyes, an alluring look and a dazzling, sweet smile, for some reason Pedro did. But Pallazo looks more emotional seeing it all.


"I don't want to accept it! Say how much!" pallazo said firmly challenging Pedro's gaze by holding his head up. But Pedro actually walked slowly towards Pallazo by widening his smile.


Welcome drink (welcome drink), welcome dinner (welcome meal), welcome cake (welcome cake), welcome flowers (welcome flowers) or whatever it is, it should not be rejected because some in European countries are considered a gift as a form of local wisdom in certain regions there. We are obliged to accept it and not to reject it.


"Do you know Senorita (Miss)? Refusing to welcome in any form in this city can get bad luck. Your luck will turn to ashes, everything you work for, will not produce results" Pedro said with emphasis. Seeing that Pallazo choked, his eyes looked widened to see Pedro walking towards him slowly land.


"You don't fuck around or I'll report you to Polizia (police; Italy)!" said Pallazo raised his index finger towards Pedro, with his face flushed red. Pedro's smile and eye gaze seemed seductive, Pallazo's heart pounded and admitted in his heart that Pedro was indeed a man - a man who never boring when seen for longer.


One step, two steps, three steps closer, Pallazo actually stepped back and never expected Pedro turned out to just pass it by widening his smile. Pedro chuckled in his heart, yet he only smiled with a snort seeing the arrogant yet gutsless Italian woman.


A small footprint was heard running towards Pedro, exclaiming, "Tioo! This is for you!- Miu stopped right in front of Pedro by holding out a brown envelope containing rent with her right hand - Uhm, and this is for you!" said Miu again as she reached out with one of her left hands that she had hidden behind her waist. Miu grasped a heart-shaped lollipop and made Pedro's heart warm. Pedro received the chocolate envelope from Miu's hand, then grabbed the lollipop by commenting on her warm smile that made Miu's heart feel secure.



"Said Pappa lollipop candy is a symbol of friendship, Tio. He said, If you meet a nice person somewhere you just visited then give me a lollipop as a sign of love. Tio can eat it or keep it - Ohh, the other one you are forbidden to throw it away" Miu said making Pedro chuckle, he then kept the envelope and lollipop in his pants pocket.


"Of course I must not refuse the gift of an Angelita (a little angel; a woman; a Spanish one because your gift is a gift" Pedro said, bending his body and caressing the top of Miu's head, there is a sense that is difficult to explain when the vibrations of affection flow through the touch of Pedro's hand. Miu's heart churned to see Pedro's attitude.


"Angelita, is that what you call it here?" asked Miu with his head up and Pedro saw the twinkle of Miu's eyes twinkling as if there were many lights in his eyes like his nephew's term. Pedro smiled warmly at her.


"Si, Angelita-I will call you Angelita as my gratitude for this lollipop. Pappamu must be a good Pappa. I don't know what you're going through, but may you be lucky and always protected by God" Pedro lowered his hand to Miu's very tender cheek.


"Miuccia had enough, you had to sleep" Pallazo walked back to them and grabbed a tiny hand. Pedro straightened his body and let out a deep sigh accompanied by his sweet smile. Then he said goodbye.


"Buona notte, Angelita (good night; Italy)" Pedro said as he grabbed a large plastic sheet, curtains and knickknacks that were considered shabby by Pallazo.


"Buenas noches (good night; Spanish), Tio Rock Star" Miu replied with a chuckle as she tried to use Spanish.


"Mamma really is my language? " tanya Miu walked away and Pedro still stood looking at the two disappear in the corner of the hallway of the room that separates the living room and the bedroom.


"Si (yes), you're very smart" the voice sounded, gradually disappeared and before long the door was opened and closed. Pedro let out a long sigh, for some reason he wanted to linger there. But because of his responsibility he rushed out of the apartment.


For some reason, seeing Angelita my heart is so sad.. Who the Papa is that disappeared.. Why would he do it.. He's still very small.. Ah, never mind.. None of my business..


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Raja Apartment


Valentino was in his study, sitting in front of his architect's desk, and his eyes were like eagles staring at numbers in inch to inch meters. Train was seen holding the book Daddy printed in English with the front cover written Financial Management (Financial Management), Train occasionally opened it. Valentino smiled as he occasionally glanced at his son, who was standing next to him. I don't know what Train had in mind until he became interested in the tome.



"That's not your reading book, Blue. Do you want to read it?" Valentino asks while kissing Train's temple.


"Ahahaha-of course I don't want to read it, Daddy. I've just mastered English--- Uhm, 25 percent!" train with excitement.


"Then why did you take that book off the bookshelf?" valentino asked straighten up and put the pencil in his hand.


"Typically Train is just looking for attention, you may be ignoring it for too long" Leyka said entering the room with a small tray of Train's coffee and milk on top.


"Si, Daddy kept quiet and kept drawing houses! Uhss, no me gusta (i don't like it)!" train's words made Valentino chuckle and grabbed Train's body and then held him on his left thigh and then took the book from Train's hand and placed it on the table.



"Daddy got a small project in Barcelona to build a townhouse containing dozens of magnificent houses - ohm, as grand as the Mansion, and you are my luck" valentino said with a sweet smile when he received a cup of coffee outstretched towards him, as well as Train because Leyka gave a glass of milk.


"Is the money so much Daddy?- Train turned to Valentino after sipping his milk - Mommy used to want to buy a car, but after finishing my tuition. Give Mommy money to buy a car, Daddy! Couldn't that be an asset? Like Daddy's tome?" train's words made Valentino chuckle, he remembered how Train opened the book Financial Management at random.


"Asset?" Leyka laughed when she heard it.


"The si! The asset was just like-Train thought for a moment-Uhm, all the things in my treasure box, Mommy. Uhs! That's my asset!" Leyka laughed, followed by Valentino who confirmed the thoughts of his son.


After sipping his coffee Valentino kissed Train's cheek and placed his coffee on the table. Valentino grabbed Leyka by the waist to sit on her right thigh, and Leykapun sat and wrapped his hands on Valentino's shoulders.


"Let Daddy take care of your school-and you're Mi Esposa, access me, access my life. I'll give you access to the Swiss bank. Buy whatever you want and it's yours" Valentino said, wiping the milk marks on the corner of Train's lips after which Train placed his milk glass on the table.


"Swiss Bank? Isn't that your wealth that can be accessed by-Hmm, I don't want to remember it" Leyka said showing her disappointment given eight years ago, that Rebecca was the only woman who could access Valentino's wealth. Leyka pulled her hand on Valentino's neck and straightened her body.


"Ley, eight years ago, I replaced the six digits of all my access and passwords with your birthday" Leyka turned back to look at Valentino who was holding his waist very tightly and looked at him as if he could not believe Valentino's confession.


"Wow cool! Daddy loves you so much, Mommy!" train exclaimed with a happy laugh.


"You still remember my birthday?" leyka asked stunned.


"In that vineyard Barn, eight years ago, it was your birthday, Ley. I replaced all access even, whatever my password was with your birthday, I did it right in front of you at Castello de Munte. I felt that you were very special at that time and I was already comfortable with the six digits, until this moment I was lazy to replace it" Valentino smiled warmly with a sharp twinkle of his eye piercing the recesses of Leyka's heart.


"Ahh Val, I Love you" Leyka said as she hugged Valentino again.


"I love you too, Mi Esposa" replied Valentino as he kissed Leyka's forehead which was hiding around his neck and Valentinopun tightened his grip. Trainpun was happy when Valentino grabbed his body and he also spread his head in the chest of the Daddy who so long he awaited his arrival. His hand nimbly curled Mommy's hair in front of him, and Leykapun smiled and hugged Train's body.


The breath of Leyka hit the surface of his skin and the whisper of love and the little swag of a kiss on Valentino's neck made Valentino's heart rustle softly, he looked into Leyka's eyes like his gaze when he was in Pretoria, so wild full of longing.


"Blue, you have to sleep - Mi Esposa, take my coffee to the room" Valentino said, unraveling the warmth after kissing Leyka's forehead.


"No! I'm not sleepy!" train with a whimper.


"No, Blue. You have to sleep because tomorrow you have to go to Daycare. You have to master 100% English" Valentino said as he lifted Train's wriggling body and led him to walk towards the room.


"No Daddy No! I'm not sleepy!"


"You gotta sleep, Blue!"


"No! Daddy just wants two - two with Mommy!"


"Mommy needs Daddy's massage!"


"I'll also massage Mommy! Put me down Daddy! No! I don't want to sleep!"


"Daddy! Lower me! Aaaa! Ahahaha! Noo Daddy's! " Leyka just smiled they disappeared from the room.


He stared at the framed picture on Valentino's desk, a still photograph Valentino took, as he wore a salem pink dress at a mass wedding. Train's photo is seen next to him as they eat ice cream together, at which time Valentino did not know that Train was his biological son.



"We're complete now" Leyka murmured with a smile.


Leyka took out a picture frame from her pants pocket that she had been preparing for a long time, a time when Train was a baby. Then he put it on Valentino's desk. Leyka sighed deeply and smiled warmly before she finally left and closed the door of Valentino's office and then looked for her heart which still sounded boisterous full of laughter and jokes.


"No Daddy! Aaaa! Ahaha! Aaaa! Daddy's! Stop tickling me! Aaa! Noooo! I want to play! Aaa! I don't want to sleep! Haha"


"No Blue! You should sleep! Can't argue! Or Daddy won't let you go!


"No Daddy! Noooo! Aaaaa hahahaha!"


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