About the Heart

New Family

"Kids, let's eat!" mom called from the dining table.

"Yes, Ma" I replied from the living room.

Without answering, Dion led me to the dining room.

"Hi Kris, adek, beautiful Mas!" dion sat down across the chair from Kristy.

"Hello masku is cool!" kristy's reply to Dion.

"That's it, you two, so sweet!" sebel.

"It's already! let's eat first!" mama broke the rope of our chat that seemed to be broken again.

"Son Dion, what do you want to eat? choose aja! Mama cooked a lot of this!" tawang.

"Call Dion, Ma!" dion pinta.

"All right! Mama call Dion, yeah, from now on!" mom agrees.

"Cobain sauteed banana heart made mama! It's not in the restaurant!" mom got it for Dion.

"Thank you, Ma. Hmmm .. This is really delicious!" praise Dion.

"Cobain stir-fried my favorite, Mas!" Kristy.

"Now, bitter melon tastes sweet, huh?" dion said as he chewed his food.

"Where is it?" sidelines me ketus.

"There's! Because the parenya was taken by the beautiful Kristy," dreadful Dion.

"Ah, my dear Dion, make me soar!" Kristy flowers.

"It's forbidden to fight in my mom's house!" my toilet.

"There's a sewot, Ma!" Dion report.

"Mbak Rosa mah sewot mulu, high blood loh mbak," said Kristy.

At lunchtime this time, Dion became his idol. Dion and Dion again.

"Feelings, that hurt me, huh! Why did he offer to eat, Dion only," I grumbled.

"Udah, don't be jealous! Oh, I'm ak!" Dion was about to bribe me.

I snarled avoiding his mouthful.

"Suapin I will, Mom, if you don't want Rosa!" kristy said.

Kristy gets a bribe from Dion.

Iihh ... Sebel really not? New to this family, but already got special attention from all. Pinter really took Mama and Kristy's heart.

"Dion, how's papi mami doing, you?" ask mama.

"Alhamduillah, fine, Ma!" answer Dion.

"You must be lonely, huh, stay away from them?" ask mama again.

"At first it was lonely, Ma, but now it's normal!" Even if you are still missing!" But now there is Mama!" obviously Dion.

"Play here often!" pinta mom.

"Don't be too nice with him, Ma, don't go home!" hard-handed.

"What the hell, Ma'am? Kristy's fine, Dion's here. Later I can show off to my friends, if I have a handsome Mas kayak nadeo! Oppa-oppa korea mah passing by excuse me!" Kristy's proud.

"Pinter's sister! I'll give you some pocket money!" said Dion.

"Sok rich!" I said.

"I'm working! If you just give me Kristy's pocket money, it won't make me bankrupt!" Dion cocky.

Bodo greatly ... Bodo greatly ... Bodo greatly ....

This one child just made it so long!

*****

Sunday malem!

It's my first week after bearing the title Mrs. Singles again. Not so heartbreaking! Lonely singles and lonely nights are not illegal!

The thing was a week ago, my Sunday night was so beautiful!

So indaaaaahhhh!

"Long night yaaaang ...!" I was going to throw up my daydream that night.

My last Sunday night with Mas Rud.

The night I spent with her laugh jokes, her caresses, her hugs, her sweet words ....

Not until I remember all, but my tears have melted unbearably. The memories are so attached. Although I tried to throw it away, but I could not lie to my feelings, that I had not been able to remove the shadows from my mind. Especially if I am alone as I am today, everything about it will come again, again and again.

She's so beautiful. Her face was beautiful and my short story with her was also so beautiful. But why did you make this story finally not beautiful, O Owner of my Heart?

"Hmmm ...!" I looked at the photo of Mas Rud that was still stored sweetly on my HP.

Looking at her like this, it felt like I was still in love with her. His face was completely unable to make me turn away despite the pain.

"Free handsome, if it hurts!" Kristy argues.

"But handsome!" I replied still staring fixedly at Mas Rud's photo.

"But nyakinin!" reply Kristy.

"Beauty, if it hurts to snort a tuckerin!" the voice of the man replied.

"Well, you're still here?" I asked the man who was none other than Dion.

"I just got!" answer Dion.

"Sana .. sana .. sana! You guys get out of my room!" throw me out to Dion and Kristy.

They ended up coming out of my room without a pengeyelan event.

Tumbens!

Ah yes, that's it! I don't care about their attitude!

I care more about my heart that is still broken.

Mr Rud ... I still miss you!