
"I'm so sorry" said the woman dressed in all black and then bowed her body briefly with the man beside her.
A pair of men and women who were headed to return the submission.Reploring a knotty smile, then let the guest go after saying goodbye.
It lasted several times until the time of crawling evening.The dark day, where the guests who came was also increasingly quiet.Setting the room gradually quiet with silent that is still empty air.
Women in their forties who have since received guests are seen out of the room.Walking towards the sofa in the front room, approaching the beautiful man who is still loyal to mourn the dark sky.
"Will, isn't Hans back yet?"
The one asked spontaneously turned his head.Lantas stood up while bending his body briefly and then answered as calmly as possible.
"Yet, lady!"
The woman smiled shadyly as she patted Will's shoulder, "It doesn't need to be like that, Wil!is that how you talk to your mother?"
Will smiles while looking down.AGain his feelings warm up every time he meets the woman in front of him.The mother of the best friend, who adopted him from the orphanage.Women who replace the love of his missing parents.
Will since childhood was indeed cared for by the Hans family.Therefore, he now devotes himself to caring for and always there for his best friend.Although he looks more like Hans' sister, Hans,but it was precisely he who kept it from small until now.
That's why, now Will so guilty can not accompany Hans in the seams moments.Feeling failed, became the backing of a figure who is always there for his brother.
The deep black woman then placed her cushion on the sofa.Clapping an empty place beside her, told Will to sit there.Will nodded, then obeyed the orders of his adoptive mother.
"There's no need to feel guilty, you've been a very good sister to her" the woman stroked Will's back gently.
"Yes, Mom," Will nodded.
Then looked down, staring at the marble floor where his black shoes tread lightly.Feeling bitter that slow down in the recesses of the heart.Then staring at the mother.
"I know you're so worried, son of Will.Hans, it's gonna be okay!he just needs time to calm himself down.From the beginning he was like that right?"said mother hopes her speech can dampen Will's anxiety.
Will responded with a nod slowly.Then Decided to return to the horizon that slowly adorned with rain.Padah he hoped the night would be bright, then bring Hans back.Ah, this is like de javu for him.
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"Don't look for me!"
That was the last sentence Will heard after the pronunciation was lost somewhere.For example, he was angry because he suddenly moved to the city.She Hans, he was,not another child who will sulk if there is something unwanted.She even disappeared without a trace, then tau-tau go home after a few days.
I don't know, until now, even his parents did not manage to find the hiding place of the little man.Very troublesome, let alone worries continue to entrenched in the heart.He is the only successor of the largest company in the world, if kidnapped how?
Okay, take it that his parents' thoughts were too excessive.In fact, Will actually knows where Hans is now.
Where else if not at Sunnie's house, his favorite friend was.Will only to envy.Can-can he prefer to run away to Sunnie's house than Will's room.Padalaah if it is the intention to hide, if indeed, definitely not found in Will's room.
"Mom, hasn't Hans come back yet?"Will opened the conversation after being quiet with his mother earlier.
Elena, his adoptive mother, then turned her head.Lantas put a glass in the sink and took a seat on the dining table.Facing Will, while giving a look full of shade.
She knew how worried the child was about her brother.Yes, even though Hans was only her foster brother, but Elena clearly understood how sincere Will was to look after Hans without him even telling her to.
"Not yet, maybe still looking for calm for himself.In addition he is already big, will.No need to worry about him like a son of a Kindergarten!"obviously Elena then laughed lightly.
Honestly worried clearly still enveloped his inner.But that does not mean he forgot his role as a backup and tranquilizer anxiety for his son, including Will.
"Well, Mom.Sorry Will can not take care of brother Hans.When it is mommy continues to take good care of Will," said Will with disappointed intonation.
Elena reviewed a warm smile and then rubbed Will's mane gently, "And mommy said, Will or Hans are both mommy's children! So don't think like that!"
Will nodded happily.Feeling the warmth that hugged his chest.Feeling happy, how he loved like the original part of them.Slightly reduce his anxiety about the brother who never came home.
Facing the ocean of the sky is decorated with water droplets.Rain, when he hopes the sky will be bright.It is hoped, the bright ceiling will bring Hans home.It sounds silly, but it is natural that at the age of the new entry into the age of two digits.
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Will reviews the smile.Given childhood is happiness and suffering in itself for him.Happy to remember the warmth he received from the Hans family.But stabs slowly, when he realizes that he is not the original part of them.Leaving behind a trail of Budi debt, the,who until now pushed himself to reply well.
The manly person turned his head towards the room, making sure his adoptive mother had really gone in there.Slightly worried, afraid that the mother heard the conversation she would talk about later.
His phone still sounds 'tuut, in a row, tuuutt' because the one in contact did not lift Will's call.After repeatedly failing, Will almost slammed the square of the lander if only the destination did not lift it suddenly.
A moment ago.
Fill four bottles of alcohol run out in just a few hours.In upright frustrated by the burly figure while lamenting the hustle and bustle of the increasingly quiet tavern.So envious of the laughter that occasionally airs and the clink of glasses of cheers euphoria.
The man gave a small laugh, re-energized his fifth bottle to half empty.Wanted to spend, but failed when the rectangular screen of his suit pocket again vibrated for the umpteenth time.
It was clearly disturbing, it could make the man in the white shirt reach into the pocket of his coarse suit.Besides his screen-scatter, but instead linked both eyebrows despite finding a foreign number perched there.
Stare doubtfully for a moment, before deciding to shift the green loudspeaker.Who knows this phone is important.If the phone is a prank, just close it.
"You must be wondering who's behind your wife, right, Hans Zavier?"a baritone voice rang out from across there after Hans picked up the phone.
Then make the man terjepang.See straighten his body, trying to maintain his consciousness that is almost barren.Slightly cleared his throat, trying to answer in his normal tone.
"What's your goal?"hans replied straight to the core.
Little guessed what response would be given and in fact surprised when answered so unexpectedly, "Wahh, it turns out that you are a person who is so cold and does not like to mince words.It makes no difference to Joanna,"said the man across there who even made Hans even more fed up.
"Did you call me just to compare me to Joanna?"hans is upset.
The man in the phone laughed.Successfully made Hans even more upset, even fed up when the man kept convoluted and stalling.He really hated this situation.Where he was so fed up and did not want to serve, he,but he could not close because there was something he wanted to know from this conversation.
"Suckers! that's a lot of talkative shit!"hans's curse is blatant.
No, it looks like he almost lost control of himself.His consciousness began to decline when he felt his vision began to be chaotic.Run arbitrarily, making his head dizzy instead of playing.
"I know you're drunk right now.Almost crazy, maybe?"his voice was cut off as a gulp of water rang out from across there.
"You don't need to know who he is,"a paltry laugh went on the air afterwards.
Makes Hans fight back for his consciousness to know the truth that actually happened.Sucks when the man seemed to want to reveal something, but it is not clear.Is he also drunk?
"I just feel sorry for you who may now be blaming yourself,"again his words were interrupted by standing water,"The point is Joanna died not because of you.So, there is no need to be like a fool and blame yourself."
Heather,tuuut,tuuuuuut...
While Hans did not understand well the purpose of the man's speech.Hans clearly believed the caller's speech was.Any if it was a prank phone but related clearly and logically about Joanna where only he and Will were know.
Not able to just slam the phone, Hans first fainted at the table.Consciousness continues to decline, even his phone that rings back now does not bother him at all.
Vibrating several times, until finally back teasing his consciousness that was almost lost.With the remaining energy, he grabbed the square glow and shifted the green circle to the right side.
"Hm, what's the matter, my dear sister Will?are you worried about me?I'm fine!just drink a few glasses of hahahaha tea!"hans' racau's fucked up.
Annoying annoyance mixed with astonishment sounded from across there.Annoxious, could-can this person speak so casually even though it has been troublesome the entire house.
"How many more bottles, brother?"now Will's tone really sounded like a sister scolding her brother.
Instead of being upset, Hans instead laughed.Slightly glanced at the screen of his phone, even though only an ordinary phone is not a video call.But his expression at this time was like an older brother who looked at his sister so happy and proud.
"You haven't called me that in a long time, my dear sister Will!"laughter again on the air.
Believe me, now Will's face may have been reddened.Hearing a compliment like this is so embarrassing for him.Hans warmth like this as if giving the impression of childish and so embarrassing for him.Keep, he's still a normal man.Just for men, just for men,it's so embarrassing.
"Son, don't go long!pity mom, "will said as understandingly as possible.
"Hmm," Hans replied, nodding his head.
Then disconnect the short phone.Slightly afraid to make his best friend and adoptive sister was increasingly anxious.Of course he was actually quite entertained by the conversation earlier.Feeling the warmth that was expected to appear and now has hugged him tightly.
"Once again you remain unchanged.I too.Run again from reality.Only circumstances change,"Hans again raved.
Then straight up the rest of the fifth bottle until it runs out.It ends with a collapse of his body that is resting on the table.Set empty bottles that lie down and are soon cleaned by the store officials.
No wonder, the article of men who are passing out now too often to just visit here.Message many bottles of alcohol, vertical it up and collapsed until the morning.Tomorrow it will wake up, he will wake up, a little dazed then paid.Then waltzed away after thanking and apologizing for troublesome them.
At least that's what the store officials thought when cleaning the table Hans.Pun store owner who then told the officer earlier to cover Hans with a small blanket of his.
"Some time he came here, but a famous person," said the official as he enveloped Hans.
"That's exactly how he came to a small place like our shop" the shopkeeper replied briefly.
Then passed Hans slowly after closing the tavern.Slightly turned his head, giving a shady look of the eyes.This man is his loyal customer, who always comes with a warm greeting.Padahat famous by the nickname of the cold prince out there.
Smiling knot, between feeling sad every look like this and worried about the rain falling so hard.Of course lower the temperature which then managed to make anyone's body shiver.
"Tomorrow he must have just woken up after we got here" the clerk said.
Replied a nod by the shop owner who was a middle-aged woman with graying hair.
...TBC......