Trapped in Love Little Girl
Ch. 23: Separated Distance

“Ze, you home?” The happy face of Bu Lyra that Zean first saw when the door opened. My mother was so excited to welcome. He immediately hugged Zean, but when the hug came off, Ms. Lyra turned right and left looking for something.

Zean was aware of Ms. Lyra's attitude. He clasped his mother's arm, and then met a look. “I'm home alone, Ma.”

The happy hue that emanated from Bu Lyra's face dropped by several percent when she realized that the figure she was looking for was not her son. The flowers in the heart that bloom again bud. “Why not be the same Sally?”

Zean led his mother to the couch after closing the door. The twenty-six-year-old man was embracing his shoulders while continuing to smile. “She goes to school, anyway I go home just want to talk to Papa for a minute.”

“There's a problem?”

Bu Lyra's question made Zean who was sitting down want to take off the suit stop. He nodded in response.

Zean's answer was enough to stop the mother's curiosity. Ms. Lyra let Zean sit quietly, while she said she wanted to go back and get a drink. However, just stepping on some footing, his son asked to return.

“I want to take a shower, Ma. No need to make drinking.” Zean got up from his seat, grabbed a suit and approached the mother. A brief kiss was given Zean to Bu Lyra's cheek, the woman rubbed Zean's arm just nodded.

“Don't forget to come down for dinner.”

Zean who had started climbing the stairs turned his head, said the word ‘oke’ and then stepped back to his room.

Arriving at the room, Zean hurriedly approached the bed. He crumpled his tired body from work and travel. His eyes glared at the ceiling of the room muttering, Little Girl “, can I bring you here someday?”

Zean's murmur made him remember the tragedy of orange juice some time ago. Sally entered her room for the first time in a half-fearful moody state. He realized if too outrageous in snapping so that it throws courage from the wife.

Zean let out a heavy sigh; rubbed his face to reveal his hair. He did not expect that the father's speech was actually realized about matchmaking. Funny thing is, you have to marry Sally the head of a rock and have a foul mouth.

“Isn't my life so silly?” A smile on her lips. Zean immediately moved from the bed to clean himself up. Yesterday, he told Sally that he would be home for the night, but now he has not met his father. Zean wasn't sure his business would be finished.

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The alarm clock on Sally's bedside nightstand pointed to the number seven. The girl repeatedly looked at the phone and opened the message menu. Contact Zean number to be the purpose of sending news, but just type a line of sentences, deleted again, write again, and delete again. Feelings of prestige and doubt melted in Sally's heart.

Can't he call for a minute? Telling you what's up yet?

Sally repeatedly snorted. He suddenly troubled himself thinking of the man who always made him want to be angry. I don't know what kind of wind that was coming at the school so I can think of Zean.

Tired of waiting for news from a heartless man like Zean, Sally slammed her phone into bed and opted down. He left the room and joined the family gathered on the sofa in the middle of the television room.

Ms. Anna welcomed her daughter who had just come down. He asked Sally to sit next to him. “Tumben down, haven't learned?”

Sally turned her head, then shook her head slowly while clutching the sofa cushion. Anna's mother who got such a response commented a smile, then rubbed her daughter's hair full of affection.

“Bi Mur, please make another sweet tea for Sally.” The lady shouted from the seat.

Despite hearing her mother scream, Sally still flinched. The girl's gaze remained focused on the television screen, without wanting to talk anything. The mood is not good, any taste is gone.

“Sister Sally, lonely, yes, no Sister-in-law?” Dion. The young man who was engrossed in playing games from the phone was deliberately tempting. In fact, Sally's face has been sour since it came down, how dare she do desperate.

The sharp glances from Sally's brown eyes were fixed on Dion. The young man grimaced without sin. He who was sitting next to his father, felt a support if his brother attacked.

“Sa, if you are lonely, Mami can be temenin.”

“No, Mi. Don't cry Dion.”

Zean's sister-in-law laughed. His behavior invited the sofa cushion that Sally hugged into her head. However, Dion swiftly caught on.

 “Eits, don't get it!”

 “Mi ...” Sally sulked, her white face pouting as she turned her head. Ms. Anna sighed to see the behavior of her two children.

Tomi sir who had been silent until he patted Dion's arm to stop his son. “Apologies to your sister.”

“Aaan, anyway, Pi? I was just kidding. Sally's sister who doesn't exclamation.”

Not doing what the father ordered, but Dion just went away from the place. He went to his own room downstairs.

Sally's shoulder was embraced by Ms. Anna. He advised, “Already, your sister is so. Don't take it heart.”

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The call for the fifth time was not raised the owner of the number. Zean was frustrated with it. The man repeatedly moved positions, ranging from sitting on the bed, standing, sitting on the sofa, then moved to the balcony. But in fact, it did not lift.

 “Where is the Little Girl?”

One of Ze's hands revealed his hair that was close to his eyes. He forgot when he last cut it. Too busy with marriage and learning new things at work father-in-law, Zean to forget personal affairs.

“Has she slept? Did I call her too late?” Zean's gaze headed on the phone screen. The clock on the wallpaper already showed at 23:00 p.m. The man ended up just texting, telling me when he got there and would be home tomorrow.

After conveying the intention, Zean turned off the phone, then rushed to bed early so that his fatigue was soon gone. Anyway, tomorrow still has to travel a long way back.

Meanwhile, in contrast to Zean who had started sleeping, Sally just came out of the bathroom. The girl just finished washing her face and brushing her teeth. Step towards the study table, where the phone is.

“Kak Ze.” Sally muttered as she looked at the list of missed calls. She tried to call back her husband's number, but it was off.

Sally finally gave up. He opened the message and read the contents.

“She didn't come home?” muttered Sally reflexively. Suddenly his heart fretted, someone made his room quiet.

Sally's mind went everywhere. He couldn't even understand himself who since afternoon was hoping for Zean's news.

“Am I starting to miss him? Ah, no way. Inget, Sa, he's a shitty guy. Precisely you should be happy that there is no creature.”

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