
An unexpected encounter has opened up long-stored memories. The faint feeling is like looking for certainty whether the heart will return to anchor or remain swayed udders.
Flowers that have long been dry will find it difficult to grow and bloom again even though they have been flush with water.
Arion's heart no longer beats great, his body is no longer bristling, although in his arms now there is a woman who used to be the main character in the beautiful story of High School. Nevertheless, he still presents the most comfortable hug for someone who he now considers quite a friend.
Arion withdrew after giving a small speech to Syera.
"The perfume you wear is still the same." Syera's gaze refused to turn from the tall man before her.
"Aaaa .. You still remember her looks." Arion clumsily, then he turned his attention back to Alea. "What class is your son?"
"It's fourth grade. I just won the science olympiad. I'll show Papa his charter." Alea was so enthusiastic about sharing a happy story with Arion.
"Cool!" Arion raised both thumbs as a form of appreciation for his daughter's achievements.
The father and son had just met. But the bond between the two is so strong. Familiarity instantly intertwined without feeling awkward. Arion who is warm and the beautiful Alea who is cheerful so that both seem very interactive.
"I've booked a place at a cafe for the three of you. Go home from the office." Yeri easily arranged everything for the smooth meeting of Syera and Arion.
"Can't, Yeri. I haven't even told Nara anything." Arion responded to a more serious topic this time.
"Call him. Tell him that Arion's brother is coming home late. Done right?? " Entirely.
As hard as it is, Yeri will still steal time for Arion and Syera.
"It's not that easy." Arion is worried that there will be a misunderstanding between him and Nara. "I'll rearrange the schedule at the right time."
Syera's face looked gloomy. It cannot be denied that he held back his disappointment after hearing the subtle rejection from Arion. He's not the Arion he used to know. Syera is no longer his priority. It's just that Syera's little heart refused to be conscious.
"How's Alea? Doesn't matter, does it?" Syera asked the ten-year-old girl next to her. More precisely hoping the defense so that his daughter can shake Arion's decision.
"Well, don't you like Alea?" Alea said implied a plea. The smart boy managed to complete the task. This makes Arion more worried.
Arion shook his head repeatedly. It's not usually weak like this.
"Don't be forced if you don't have time" Syera said.
Syera's speech was clearly not in line with what she felt in her mind.
"Sir Arion. Are you still lacking enough to do evil to Sherea and your child? Even under these circumstances you still don't want to think about their feelings." Yeri immediately set up a body to defend Syera openly.
Arion repeatedly breathed heavily. "Yeri, please don't add to the atmosphere becoming more and more complicated."
"Self makes things complicated. If necessary, I can tell Nara everything. So you can have more time together. When again?"
"Shut up!" Arion snaps. It was like being bullied as the main culprit. Arion doesn't like that. No one can control his life.
See the discussion there. Kevin has been a listener since. He began to be a mediator.
"Mister, I can help explain everything to Nara. After I get home from work, I'll meet him at the apartment."
Hearing her confidant make such a proposal, made Arion a little calm and slowly consider in her mind.
"You sure this is okay?"
"You must know how good Nara is. After all, your meeting did have a clear reason. For Alea's sake, your daughter is always waiting for news. Right?" Kevin kept Arion calm. "And Nara, will understand later."
"I'm not sure yet, but there's no other choice."
In her little heart that no one knows, Arion has promised that she wants to make amends for her mistakes in the past. The path of one's life is indeed no one can guess, so Arion must be in front of you with a strange situation.
Is it wrong that Arion is unable to keep his heart, because he is in love with another woman? Or is it that the coming of Shera should not happen now? But isn't that too bad?
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Finally Arion gave up. After returning home from the office he decided to go with Syera and Alea.
Arion and Syera briefly Dejavu while walking along the edge of the park surrounded by flowers and lights that are not too bright. There is a gazebo whose condition has not changed from the past. Usually they will sit all night enjoying the beauty of the stars in accompanied snacks and soft drink paforit there.
Since then, there have been not many topics discussed by Arion and Syera. During meals and trips through the city, Arion more often talk with his daughter. Many things Arion wants to know to forget the longing and make up for little by little his past mistakes in the innocent child.
"Everything is the same. This park, the streets of the city, is no different after I left more than ten years ago. Maybe only one has changed... " Shera hangs up her sentence.
The two walked to sit on a long bench. While Alea chose to try out the various games available in the park.
"What do you think has changed?" Arion glanced at the slender woman sitting next to him.
Syera reluctantly takes her eyes off Arion, as the man maps her in the face. The look they meet.
"You and your feelings." The word means so deep.
"Everything will change in time." Arion turned his gaze to the other end. The little girl seemed to be playing with a friend she had just met.
"It turns out it was that easy. At first I thought it wouldn't be this fast." Choked syera. Suddenly, his throat felt so dry.
The loyalty of the Syrians cannot be doubted. He is still willing to be single and raise a daughter with single parent status. There are many reasons that make it too late to bring Alea and her biological father together. But with the time he had, Syera hoped there was still a glimmer of hope that he had dreamed of. Back with Arion, for example.
But his hopes were empty again. When he finds out that Arion has an escort. Stupidly again, Syera seemed to close her eyes on the facts. His selfishness and ambition forced him to continue the struggle for what they had promised at that time. He has Alea who can be a pedestal of hope to change destiny.
"From the beginning of meeting, you never even asked me how I was. It's appropriate that you know, how difficult it was for me to bear everything by myself back then. When there's a chance to meet like now, it's the disappointment I get." Syera grunted in annoyance.
"Then what do you expect from our meeting now?"
I don't know what kind of stupid question immediately came out on Arion's lips. This further infuriated Syera.
"My biggest mistake was getting Alea to meet a guy like you. It's good if I just tell you that Papa is dead."
"What do you mean, Sherah?"
"You're an asshole, Arion!!!" His strangulation was accompanied by a sobbing that sounded so bitter. All the men in the world are insensitive and annoying.
No more sentences that managed to be spoken from the lips of Syera. Her crying was getting broken. His disappointment further stifled his chest. He can't hold it anymore. Sick really hurt.
The man who had fucked her was unable to take responsibility for the fetus she conceived. They had to break up forcibly, sacrificing the feeling of love between the two. During that time, no one had ever sought her whereabouts or even just asked for news. But he still struggled to hold the innocent baby until it grew well.
When the time has opened the way, Syera actually must feel the bitter reality, that the man who has been keeping his love has turned his heart to other women.
Syera has thought about this many times. If it wasn't for Alea, he might have abandoned any intention of ever meeting Arion again.
"Syera calm yourself." Arion touched Syera's shoulder which was up and down due to crying.
She covered both of his faces with his palms. This bitter pill he swallowed round. Perih spread as the entire surface of his heart cracked and fell apart.
"I've never replaced you with anyone else." His lips twitched together with the stamped sentence. "Arion Abhivandya stays by the side forever." Show Shera on her chest.
His eyes were beginning to swell and his gaze was faint from tears. His face turned red and his voice grew more and more raucous.
Arion sculpting. Mind fucked. For the umpteenth time he hurt Syera.
"You're evil!!!" Syera punched the chest of Arion's field many times.
Slowly, Arion began to feel the pain as his nearly healed wounds were torn back.
"Sheera.... " He called out softly to the woman before him. Both of his hands wiped away the tears that flooded Syera's face. "Kill me if you want." Arion ambushed Syera's body with a hug. Her tears also trickled as her chin touched Syera's shoulder. It won't pay off until anytime.
"I hate you, Arion!!" Syera hits Arion's back. The man received the punishment with a chest.
"Your perfume scent is still the same, Sera." His whisper with a baritone voice that suddenly melted the anger of Syera.
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