TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
THE WOMAN OF THE PAST
Beautiful figure with a blue midi dress suit covered with a thick coat of brown color. The girl with the beautiful twinkle in her eyes smiled. He returned home after six years of disappearance.
Open that thick coat. He felt angry. A few dozen hours ago he was still feeling the cold snow, until he was wearing a thick coat. Now, the girl is already in a country with more sunlight. Then he quickly felt hot.
"I'm coming home!" he softly with a big smile.
"Miss Cherryl!" someone called.
Girls with oval facial features, clean with a small nose, not sharp and not pugnacious. Tiny body with a height of only 155cm with a weight of 45kg. Black hair in a ponytail. Thin lips plated in nude colored lipstick. It was interesting to anyone who looked at him. The girl looked at the origin of the voice.
"Uncle Deny?" the man nodded.
"You're turning old, Uncle!' gura's chuckling.
"And you're still as beautiful as ever, Miss," praised Deny as she bowed respectfully.
The man took the suitcase that Cherryl had brought. Then they stepped out of the airport to Cherryl's parents' house.
In the car he saw the development of the city everywhere. High buildings rise. The road is full of various vehicles. The city has changed a lot.
"Have you changed too? I hope not," he murmured softly.
"Uncle. Didn't you hear anything?" asked Cherryl with a gaze still out the window.
Deny who understood what the young lady meant shook her head.
"There's no news. Except for the growing company that the young master has led since his inauguration as CEO."
Deny's reply, made Cherryl smile.
"Does he still remember me?" ask Cherryl in a soft voice.
"I, think still Miss. There is no news about his closeness to any woman or girl" Deny replied firmly.
Cherryl. He blushed in shame. He knew that the man he loved was still waiting for him. Waiting for her arrival with open arms.
"Only his father came, Miss. According to the news, at that time he was outside the city calming down," replied Deny.
Cherryl's face was suddenly sad. He felt guilty for leaving this city without clarity. His departure, made his father in shock and suffered a heart attack until he died.
Cherryl thought that the man was also hurt for all his decisions first. At that time, he had no choice but to leave.
Now he has set his heart. He began to prepare to reassemble the pieces of love he had left behind. Not felt, the car that brought him had reached home. A house where a million memories are left. Parents' house.
Cherryl came in after Deny opened the door. Blank. No one is welcoming. I don't know where everyone is he doesn't know.
"Sorry, Miss. The big lady was with her social friends. While the workers were preparing lunch according to the instructions of the Madam," Deny explained regretfully.
Cherryl sighed. He's used to it. In the past, while still living together too, his mother was like that. Don't really care about it. Only the late father was always there for him.
Honey, the one who loved him so much, left him first, forever. Cherryl went up to the second floor where his room was
Still remains the same. Nothing has changed. Color purple and blue. Two contrasting colors, one is his favorite color while one is the favorite color of the man he loves very much.
A small picture frame is still on the nightstand. A picture of him with his girlfriend and next to him of himself with his father. Cherryl rubbed gently and kissed the two fused frames.
"I missed you. Do you miss me too?"
seriated.
aih ...
jeng ... jeng .. jeng .. jeng!
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