Dating Contract

CHAPTER 159: THE MEMORY THAT RETURNS

"O, it's like the inauguration ceremony of our relationship, Darling?" richie said with a mysterious smile.

"What!?" lala, "Whatt?!!!" guskov replied and his eyes widened as he rubbed his ears.

"Yes we kissed this morning, isn't that what a lover does!?" he muttered while standing up to Lala, rubbing Vino's cheek.

"Ah a-p? a kiss?" As Guskov grew more distrustful, he swung his right hand upward, asking his brother for an explanation.

"Richie!" Lala bit her lower lip, then grimaced. So furious with Richie's mouth that it can make people misunderstand. "Only, whoever kisses." Lala tried to dodge, her eyes continued to look at Guskov so that her step-sister did not think anything.

"Muuach." Richie kissed Vino's cheek in Lala's sling. Then played Vino's tiny legs on his face. "This is your future papah, dear Vino!" richie said in a soft tone and full of gereget.

"Pahh phaa pah pah!!!" Vino Beeusaha grasps Richie's hair.

"Take a hold," Lala's orders extend Vino to Richie.

"Guskov you take a bath, the water is boiling." Lala tries to distract Guskov, before the processive man questions him and Lala steps inside.

"You are so brave! you must have kissed her forcibly! wah hurry up and get out of this house you huh," said Guskov with lips forward 2 cm, and increasingly snarled as he continued to grumble to reject Richie's statement.

"Accept, Our relationship. Your brother's just shy." Richie said coldly.

Vino looked at Richie with a grin accompanied by a giggle, the baby was so anxious and happy, like looking at a toy.

"Do I look funny? look at you like papah a lot, right!?" Richie stared deeply at Vino hoping the boy could smooth his approach to the woman.

Guskov shakes his head, "you are outrageous, well, well, what is this mamah-know response. Gosh." Guskov was completely rendered speechless, even to comment he was at a loss for words.

He opened the shirt and was bare-chested, stepping inside with his head bowed past the black tile.

"Hey, get dressed! not polite!" Richie shouted unwillingly if Lala saw the bare-chested man.

Guskov stopped and turned to face Richie."What is not clear, the name of the bath is not wearing clothes. You're afraid, aren't you, losing your muscles to me ha? Look at my stomach's cool, right."

Guskov further bent his hand showing his protruding biceps triceps muscles showing the veins increasingly imprinted on his hands.

"That's nothing, Look ... still cool my belly!" Richie carried Vino higher, and another hand lifted the shirt, revealing the well-groomed Six-pack belly.

Lala gawked at the behavior of the two people, "your castagas yes, early in the morning want a belly show. Should I call mothers to come here, especially they like to see something like this. They'll be really happy!"

"Well! no-no! end me!" Guskov who imagined it so shuddered, he stepped quickly into the small bathroom.

Richie laughed and winked at Lala, trying to flirt by rubbing her sturdy box-shaped slender belly and looking hard and greeted the woman's headband.

A flash of Richie's memory appeared, therefore his head was hit like a blow, He was also dropped sitting on the floor and Vino was jolted and immediately cried. Lala ran to catch Vino who was barely separated from Richie's grip which was curled holding his head so firmly.

"Richie, relax." Lala rubbed Richie's back while swinging Vino in her left hand to be quiet.

The man grimaced until the veins protruded his breath quick and short.

Long enough Lala waited for Richie with a worried look and kept calling Guskov to quickly approach.

"What, I haven't got a cocktail yet!" Guskov was still wearing a drawer and wet body with a towel on his shoulder, immediately startled because Richie looked in pain curling up.

"Why?" tanya Guskov, and then together with Lala put Richie in the chair. While the new Vino was still sitting on the floor.

"I, remembering something in part ... Lala, my memory is back, but I'm not sure I'm running away" said Richie, sitting down looking at the floor and his legs.

The body felt extremely limp, the memories were so draining, like a long dream that twisted in a short time and tore his body apart.

"Remember back?" Guskov raised an eyebrow, and his forehead furrowed deeper, "you mean?"

"Yes? good-nice, don't be too forced," Lala told the cold-sweat Richie.

"Keep your bath" Lala told Guskov, still asking for answers.

It didn't take long for Lala to pull Guskov's hand into the living room.

"What?" asked Guskov, because the woman was so suspicious.

"Go take a shower, or put on your shirt, and I'll tell you."

"But_" Guskov replied, The woman went to lift Vino's body.

Starting at noon, the sun is not too hot in the city it just feels warm.

When the hospital arrived Lala, people so noisily wanted to shake hands with women who became a hot topic in the city, about the young widow ageless.

When the beginning came, people didn't know. But after the others revealed, they so flocked to want to see up close. I can't believe that woman is 42 years old.

And after Lala shows her new birth year they believe. Richie was also targeted by them because of his bulenya face.

Over the crowd of people, security helped Lala and Richie into the waiting room, then the two people could breathe a sigh of relief. People were still throwing smiles from afar, Lala replied to him very kindly and Richie folded his hands coldly like he was untouchable. But people became very crazy and reluctant to take their eyes off the tall and mature man.

"Mr Richie, this hospital has been popular for the past two years."

"Why?"

"Because of the free cost of treatment for the underprivileged."

"Good, it has to be that way."

"And cool again all the cost of giving birth is free for city residents. And the birth of Vino is one of them, free without spending a fraction of the cost."

"Cool said?"

"Yes Mr. Richie, he is so cool and noble in his heart. We were very helped. He's very kind. I want to be like him."

Richie smiles to himself, 'is I cool right?' he pressed his lips closer to Lala's.

"If you meet him what do you want?"

"You say thank you very much and wish him a happy life."

The man smiled even more, 'if you knew that I was 'the owner', would you still adore him?' inner Richie continued to look at the woman's face with a faint red.

Richie put his left hand on the back of the chair behind the woman."Lala, then .. how can you get a new identity in this city. You're smart, huh."

"Before I got married, Alen-'s father gave me emergency contact to escape. Dad set up savings for years until I got married, dad always left a salary on a special account. And to this day even my account is always still the father of inpus funds. And through that emergency number, I can ask for any help including a new identity."

"Where's your dad? you don't live with him?"

"He now works for a security adviser and gets special protection."

Lala sat down more slanted to the right, "father also won't look for me, because Kevin is spying. To date we have not spoken. It was only through Uncle that we knew each other's condition."

Richie was stunned to see Lala's warm smile, that heart palpitating, 'again like this'.

A flash of memory flashed back through Richie's head.

"My mood changed quickly without me knowing the cause. There are always things that make my mood break instantly. Would I be wrong if I just remembered the pain of seeing Kevin" Lala said flatly.

The woman sobbed, "i thought with me out of this world, dad and Kevin would be easier to live, then Kevin and Bella could be happy without bothering me."

"Aghh, I remember!" Richie tries to stop his uncontrollable thoughts. People started to surround.

"Call for Mr. Richie, once again call for Mr. Richie." Call from the hospital microphone.

Lala approached the nurse asking the nurse to wait for a moment when someone else gave her a bottle of mineral and eucalyptus oil

"You're better? come on in, it's your turn," said Lala starting to lead Richie after thanking the people.

After a two-hour consulship session, Richie meets Lala who has been waiting in a different room. 'Why do I want to hug Lala so much." Richie took a slow step and tightly grasped the tiny hand of the woman, not allowing her to escape.

Downstairs, the men who passed were scrambling to bring Lala's salaman.

Security tried to break up the crowd. The woman in a white shirt with her sleeves folded in the next, combined with cloth pants and heels, and the black little sling bag clenched her hands in front of her chest and smiled meaningfully at the enthusiasm of the people.

"Mr Richie, there's some big news at the base" said an undercover man who put a cell phone in his jacket pocket.

Richie observed the departure of his men. It was not known Lala who was talking to security.

On the way home, Lala stared out the window. The landscape of the hills is so beautiful and green. Watercress vegetables are being harvested, while others put in baskets.

Not content to just look, the shoulder-haired woman opened the glass window, her nose inhaling deeper into the smell of the beautiful nature. Sometimes the smell of manure mixed with the smell of grass and the smell of cold so obvious.

Fog has been seen at the top of the mountain makes more beautiful to look at. Yes, not to mention if a horde of cows and calves are grazing, the more complete the view of the mountains that are loved by tourists from inside and outside the city.

Really Uncle Pedro chose the location of the escape is very comfortable.

"Mr Richie, it's a good thing you're allowed to go to that hospital without an identity. But, your time without identity continues ... So do you have no intention of calling headquarters? too bad I don't have Pram's number."

"May I stay here until all my memories come back?"

"Yes, you are free to live anywhere, who can I forbid you." Lala smiled and looked outside again. "More you've had a lot

helped me. Thanks for that, I want to give it back too."

"Lala, can you tell me why the two of us were at the lake where the cake stuck to each other's faces?"

Richie asked wanting to find out the feelings in Lala's heart this time, actually the memories had returned. Richie drove the car more slowly through the narrow asphalt road. Especially if you run into another car on the edge of the cliff.

"And yes, that means when we celebrate Mr. Richie's birthday. You whine for congratulations." Lala looked deeply at Richie.

"Hem whining?" Richie frowned for a moment with one corner of his lips raised.

"Because no one congratulated you, then you want to throw the cake into the lake and you slipped."

Lala laughed, Richie smiled as he remembered the moment Lala started laughing after her trauma.

"Mr Richie, since then every year. We're celebrating. Yeah, if you don't, you're gonna come home and charge him!"

Lala laughed again.

"Is that so?"

"Mr Richie, people call us 'tiga serangkai' yes with Kevin-h," said Lala, suddenly cut off while holding her throbbing heart.

"And you can never get away from Kevin, is that not why I got to know you, Mr. Richie."

Lala laughed bitterly and turned to the left to hide the face of Richie. "That's the happiest time we got together and it always complemented."

The man looked to his left, with Lala's hand holding his nose. 'I have remembered everything now, it makes me confused as to how.' Richie's mind was riled up by all of it.

"Sorry, I was able to persuade you to part with Kevin. Your feelings are so deep for her. I'm sorry, Clarisaa."

"I went through everything because of my pure desire and including the separation because I had thought carefully," said Lala stifled, her throat choked, her eyes glazed and her bones as if they were out of place.

Richie felt the woman's feelings, he knew very well how long the woman lasted and was always secretly crying. However, in front of people ..the woman always tries to smile.

'I'm here, I'm here, Look at me, don't think about Kevin anymore.' Richie's mind is full of gereget and very fat.

Lala sighed deeply, she wanted to really be able to forget Kevin. The wound in his heart was hard to close, it was very painful.

"Why don't you buy a decent car?" richie asked, distracting Lala.

Especially knowing this white tub car, has a hard seat and has been torn, 'I want to buy him a car, but surely Lala does not want to, kasian.'

"I have to skimp. Here, a multi-purpose car that can work. Carry a swimming pool property. It can also be lent to neighbors when they have to sell their crops out of town."

Lala looked to the right. With a slight hesitation touching the man's left hand. "Mr Richie, what do you say. Let's date."