Dream Jumirah

Chapters 12. Meet again.

By using the savings he worked as a TKI abroad, Farel rented a fairly large house that was deliberately rented by the owner.

Farel worked in his friend's workshop for the daily needs of both of them, while Jumirah again did his job as a painter.

"Mas.. later in the day I want to go to the mall to find painting tools." Say Jumirah while they are having breakfast in the morning.

"Who's the guy?" Farel asked while chewing rice.

"Sama Alda mas." Answer Jumirah.

"Well, be careful, no money? Bring an ATM to buy." Farel said as he reached into his backpack to pick up the wallet.

"No, I still have money!" Answer Jumirah.

"Oh.. kirain you no longer have money, bring ATM mas only to buy painting tools that you need." Fareal said he gave her his ATM after successfully removing the wallet from his backpack.

"Just save it, it belongs to Mas Farel, my savings are still a lot." Say Jumirah with a smile.

"I'm ashamed, I believe your money must be more than mine." Farel kept the ATM in his wallet and then put it in his backpack again.

"Eh.not so mas, I mean.that's.I...."Jumirah felt bad, his words had offended her brother.

"Hehehe.iya, you just relax Jum, mas it's okay, yes it's done work first yes, you're careful, you're careful, you're careful, when you're done looking for what you need, go home." Farel's message before he goes to work at his friend's workshop.

"Okay, my dear mamas." Jumirah replied spoiled making Farel smile looking at his adorable looking sister.

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"Ouch...." Jumirah said while patting his own forehead as he realized there was something forgetfulness when he and Baldatun finished buying the painting tools he needed in the bookstore inside the Mall.

"What's Jum?" Tanya Baldatun turned towards Jumirah.

"Turn back into yok, there's forgetfulness." Jumirah pulled Baldatun's hand back to the bookstore.

Brug....

In a hurry not to see Jumirah road hit someone making the painting tools he had bought fell apart on the floor.

"Ealah Jum's...Fuck...!" Excited Baldatun shook his head looking at the Jumirah painting tools that had been messy on the floor.

"Waduh..the plastic bag is hollow, Da please buy me a plastic bag that just made the container!" Jumirah orders while crouched collecting his messy painting tools on the floor

"Are you okay, son? Be careful of the way, boy!" Said a woman helped collect Jumirah's painting tools that were messy on the floor.

"Oh mom.had let him,let's go find food, I'm hungry." Whining a teenage girl who was with the middle-aged woman.

"Where do you want to put this, son? Your plastic bag is torn." Ask the woman while holding Jumirah's painting tools.

"Had just been ma'am, kumpulin so just one here, my friend is looking for plastic for containers." Jumirah replied without looking at the woman in front of him.

"Yes, I've put it here, son!" The woman's words put the painting tools along with other painting tools that had been collected by Jumirah.

"Thank you ma'am." Jumirah stood up again, he raised his face to see the middle-aged woman who had helped him.

Degs....

"He's..." The middle-aged woman muttered after seeing Jumirah's face.

"This woman... I've seen her but where have you been?" Inner Jumirah narrowed her eyes trying to remember while looking at the face of the middle-aged woman who was able to cool her heart.

"Why does it feel so cool to see her eyes, who is this woman? Why would I want to hug her?" Inner Jumirah again without him noticing a drop of clear liquid managed to escape from his two beautiful eyes. Likewise with the middle-aged woman in front of him, who looks silent with two teary eyes.

"God why do I feel like she's my missing daughter? Is she really my daughter?" The middle-aged woman muttered inwardly still staring at Jumirah's face.

"Son, si... who...."

"Mommy...! Why'd we bengong, let's go find some food." Whining teenage girl next to him pulled the middle-aged woman's hand so that he did not so continue his speech because suddenly his daughter pulled his hand violently.

"Yes dear.., patient dong son, come on!" The middle-aged woman left Jumirah without saying a word because her daughter kept pulling her hand to leave Jumirah, while Jumirah is still silently staring at the departure of the middle-aged woman who has a face similar to her.

"Woy...! Even the boy was dumb again, I ran plastic nyari, he was dumb." The new Baldatun said while carrying a white jumbo plastic bag that is thick enough so it is not easy to tear.

While elsewhere.

"Are you sure you want to get out of town bang?" Gibran asked his brother who was getting ready to put his clothes in the suitcase.

"Yes Bran, maybe I'll be there a long time, nitip office yes Bran, I leave the same office business as you while I'm gone, I'll still monitor the company's progress from there so you don't dare mess around behind me."Aden threatened his sister.

"Eladalah..have been given the task threatened anyway."Gibran protest."Why the hell do you have to go bang?"Ask Gibran who still does not know why suddenly his brother decided to leave Jakarta.

"I want to calm down there Bran, I want to forget that woman, who hurt my heart, if I stay here I keep remembering her and it makes my heart ache, later if my heart calms down I'll come back." Aden walked out from inside his room while pulling a large suitcase.

"Did you tell me about bang?" Gibran asked following his brother's footsteps.

"Not yet, let it be, if later the mother or father asks just say I'm having business out of town." Aden's message to his younger brother.

"Keep if it's Margaretha? He will definitely fuss if you know your brother is not home, can die I continue to be asked there tuh grandma attached." Gibran said as he thought about how he would explain to his little sister who was so spoiled and very fond of Aden.

"Ah.., you find your own way to cope with him, already.I live yes, nitip home also office, beware do not dare to bring women into the house, have, I'll cut your pay if you find out you brought a girl into my house." Aden again threatens his sister who is famous playboy has many girlfriends.