#AMIRA #HAIDKU MY WAY OF DEATH
Part 12's
AMIRA
My Death Road
Part 12's
Amira and Bi Sumi follow Darmawan towards the front porch of the house. Where they go, they themselves don't know.
A car came into the courtyard of the house, when they just wanted to ride into the Darmawan luxury sedan. Diaz, get out of his vehicle and move over.
"Where are you going, Mas?" diaz kissed Darmawan's hand.
"There is something you want to buy" said Darmawan, opening his car door.
"No driver, Mom?"
"Neither, near this."
"Who is that, Mas?" diaz asked, his gaze fixed on Amira, who was on a different side. Amira just looked down.
"He's a new member of our family" replied Darmawan. Then start entering the vehicle, followed by Bi Sumi and Amira.
While Diaz, still standing still paying attention, until Darmawan's vehicle is no longer visible.
A classy shopping center, which is not too far from the residential complex they live in, became the destination of Darmawan.
He thought, if Amira did not have a replacement clothing for everyday, including underwear. So invited Bi Sumi to accompany Amira to buy all the equipment her needs, rather hesitant for her, if only she herself accompanied Amira.
"I'll wait in that coffee shop huh, bi. After it was finished, my phone." said Darmawan, as his hand pointed towards the coffee shop owned by the State of Uncle Sam.
"Yes, Den."
"You choose whatever clothes you want to buy, Bi Sumi who will accompany," Darmawan told Amira.
"But, Om. Sa-me.." a little hesitant and condescending, Amira, received all the goodness of Darmawan.
Darmawan understood about the feeling of arrogance that Amira felt. The young girl's eyes were deep.
"You are now my responsibility. So all the needs of your life are also my business. Understand, Amira." His hand rubbed gently on Amira's hair.
In the embrace of Om's body good. He no longer ignored the crowd of visitors to the shopping center, including the presence of nearby Bi Sumi, who looked at Darmawan and Amira, with a gaze like storing something, and, a gaze that only Bi Sumi herself knew its meaning.
As for Amira, embracing Darmawan is an expression of infinite gratitude, and it is Amira's way of expressing her gratitude and gratitude.
Darmawan smiled as Amira still hugged him tightly, I don't know. About a feeling that slipped in his heart. Darmawan himself did not understand, he only knew that feeling brought happiness and affection in his body.
"For decades, you were the only Amira who ever hugged me. Besides it never existed. Because Khalila cannot be replaced" he said in grief. Talking to his own mind.
"I miss you Khalila. Kept every moment in the heart."
Darmawan immediately entered the coffee shop he was referring to, while Bi Sumi and Amira, headed to the one place he had told Bi Sumi, to buy all Amira's needs there, because it is more complete and Darmawan will be easier to find it.
A large glass of Capuccino latte accompanies Darmawan in the largest coffee shop and the most branches around the world. But it hasn't been touched at all.
His mind was still fixed with the sense he got when Amira hugged him.
I don't know ... The sense of what his name was, he himself still continued to surmise, trying to understand his own heart.
Choosing the path of solitude for decades was his own decision and will, never once did he regret it.
His heart has been taken away from Khalila forever. That's what he believed and lived up to now.
Maybe there are dozens of women who have tried to conquer his heart. But he himself refused to be occupied by anyone. Darmawan himself shut the door of his heart.
Start slowly tasting Capuccino latte. His gaze was blank, still busy thinking about it, what sense was caused by Amira's embrace. The same feeling when Khalila hugged her.
Amira did not aji mumpung in utilizing the goodness of Darmawan, he only bought what was really needed, in choosing clothes for his daily life he left to bi Sumi. This was the first time he felt shopping or buying something, usually Auntie Sissy who bought it. That was a few years ago too. Almost all the clothes worn, is a gift from senior brothers. Their used clothes, only Asmah ever bought them new clothes. It's really new.
"Come, Non Amira. Now we're looking for underwear for Non" Bi Sumi asked. His hands had brought a lot of daily clothes that he had chosen for Amira.
"Don't wear Non, Bi ... Just amira." Amira's protest to Ms. Sumi.
"Ga nothing, Non ... Auntie's better, call it that." Smiled towards Amira, and immediately headed towards the underwear sales venue. Amira just followed behind him. But his eyes kept turning left and right. This is the first time he just found out, if what is meant by the Mall it looks like this.
"Amira!" There was a voice calling her name, and Amira was completely upset with the owner of the voice. Quickly look in the direction the voice came from. Very surprised he, when the owner of the voice, a little run up to him.
"Asshahh...."
