
Gala woke up that morning with a pretty tired and tangled face. Even though Monday was his favorite day, he was still not excited. Something was missing from the side of his heart. If all this time Vita silenced him he could still survive because he could still see the face of the girl but now he did not even know where the owner of his heart was.
The cloudy face was clearly visible at the sight of the Madam Rose.
"Mama remember yesterday you wanted to talk about something, Gal" Madame Rose tried to lure her son who had been silent and did not enjoy his breakfast.
"Not be ma" replied Gala lazily. Madam Rose belied and grew increasingly suspicious of something.
"Is this about Vita, Rama's mother?"
"Yes mother" This time Deka who replied because he saw Gala sculpting alone without expression.
"Are they okay? Mama hasn't had time to play with Rama eh, we've been surprised by the state of Miska"
"Here you go, don't talk about it" Gala stood up and left the breakfast she hadn't touched in the least. Madam Rose asked Deka what happened through her lip movements.
"Vita left yesterday and didn't tell my mother" Deka explained in a soft voice that she didn't want Gala to be angry with her.
"Did Rama also be brought? oh Mama will miss that kid so much"
Elsewhere
Gala entered Tama's room. He wanted to find a clue who knew Vita left a trail in this room that he had previously occupied before going somewhere.
Her net scanned the entire room which was not as neat as usual. Apparently the waiter in this house has not had time to clean and tidy it up. The Vita dress she wore last night was still there folded neatly on the side of the bed. He quickly grabbed the dress and kissed her feeling the fragrance of Vita's body still stuck there. It was like a madman kissing and hugging the dress with great taste.
"You have Vit" she whispered to the dress in her heavy voice as if Vita was in front of her. After being satisfied to taste and fill his chest with the fragrance of Vita. He turned his eyes to a photograph in the same place where the dress was taken.
"This is a picture of my brother with the girl he said he loved"
"Why is it here?"
"I often go into this room if I miss my brother but only this time I found this photo out of place" Gala's mind kept wondering. He then kept the photo back to prepare for the Company but Vita's dress was taken to his room.
Across the island far away
Vita Maharani woke up with a fairly sore body. Chances are because his sleep last night was less sound. Nightmares always come to him when his eyes are closed. The collage of bad events that he had experienced in his life seemed to come to greet him.
He hit his head slowly, a little dizzy. For some reason Robby Todler's sneer and evil smile always flashed in his memory. He shuddered hoping that person didn't know of his whereabouts here.
"Ma..." Call Rama who also just woke up from his sleep. He rubbed his eyes trying to recognize a place that felt foreign to him. He woke up in a new place again.
"Iyya unfortunately mama" Vita came up to her and kissed the puffed cheek.
"Wake up and take a walk" Vita carried her son's body to the bathroom and then bathed him. Today he intends to take a leisurely walk to see the changes of the city he long left behind.
After bathing and dressed neatly Rama was taken by his mother to ride an angkot to get around. It is not clear which place they both want to visit which is clear Vita wants to remember the times he became kernet angkotnya father.
For nearly two hours they went around indistinctly. Rama was whining because he was hungry. He wants to eat. Vita is also very hungry.
Fragrance of the mainstay cuisine in this city is so tempting Indra's smell that it raises the sound of singing in his intestines. He and Rama entered a Coto Makassar stall. The place he used to go with his late father. Fortunately, Rama is a child who does not like to choose food. The important thing is to be able to satiate the child must be immediately tancap like himself.
"Eh, what are you shopping for" he said in pleasantries. Both of them immediately put on a sweet smile.
"For the sake of looking for milk for children" replied Suriya while putting formula milk into her grocery trolley.
"Sorry, who is this?" Mother Diyah looked at him earlier. He felt familiar with this girl from her smile and the look in her eyes.
"I am Vita Maharani Bu, her former student mother" replied a still with her sweet smile. Instantly they both stopped their activities choosing goods. They scanned the entire appearance of the extremely beautiful Vita Maharani. His tall body and smooth white skin. Not to mention his glowing and bright-looking face.
"This is really the fat Vita Maharani?" Mother Dyah looked at him with eyes sparkling in amazement. It was like meeting a very beautiful but very friendly artist.
"Vita who likes to dream in the classroom right" Suriya chimed in with a laugh. Then shut her mouth fearing Vita offended.
"Yes Mom. I am that Vita" Vita replied without letting go of her smile. It was amazingly happy that his teacher remembered him even with a funny or slightly embarrassing impression. What ever's.
"Ma...Ama wants a coki" Rama pulled the tip of her skirt while pointing at the row of chocolate on the shelves.
"Eh, already have a child too yes" said Mother Dyah who immediately pinched the jubilant cheek of Rama.
"Eh, yes, ma'am"
"Ma...Ama wants a coki" Rama continues to sulk which eventually the conversation between the teacher and the former student is interrupted.
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Gala Putra Raditya has not given up on finding Vita Maharani the girl of dreams. He is increasingly curious about the background of Vita who suddenly left without any message or hint at all.
Some days he still feels at home watching his boarding house Vita. He was sure that his Mother Host had information about where the girl was now. Mother Goddess who felt uncomfortable at the same time pity finally asked Gala to wait inside. You see he felt redundant to let the handsome and rich man always stand outside until night without being able to be enjoyed. eh🤭
"Waiting him inside, yes, fear that many accidents occur if the Gala child outside continues" said Mother Goddess tried to joke.
"meaning?"Gala's thick eyebrows linked together in confusion.
"Yya, the eyes of the girls if this way no one sees the road. They are on the ngeliatin nak Gala" said Bu Dewi while holding back her laughter seeing Gala who only scratched her nape that did not itch.
"Let me Ma'am enter Vita's room for a moment. There's something I want to make sure Miss" Gala grabbed the hand of the Goddess' mother then pleaded with greatly. Her net of looking at Mother Kost was heartbroken expectantly.
Mother Goddess immediately agreed. I don't know why I'd ever lose the charm of this young man. Finally he drove Gala to Vita's room, but all this time he made a rule not to enter male guests into the room.
"Mother stay yes, do not stay for long" said Mother Goddess as she left Gala alone in the room. Gala thanked him and went straight through the room that was not spacious.His hands open the lid of anything that might be a clue. The opening of Vita wardrobe and looks still a lot of clothes folded neatly there along with Rama's clothes. He tried to open a drawer whose key was still attached there. Suddenly his hands felt trembling watching what the contents of the drawer were.
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