
The sun only separates half of his body from that twilight. And some of them have sunk in the western horizon. The humans who were also on the edge of the lake, gradually disappeared from there.
The tears of the seventeen-year-old girl flowed unstoppably. His ears were not tired of hearing every story from the middle-aged man beside him. He drifted in the story of the deceased woman in the world, yes Endro.
Endro. He breathed back as much as possible. Memory is like an adhesive that makes it continue to stick with its past.
It felt so painful for him. It's just that he's not as weak as he used to be. He was able to hold back his tears from just coming out.
"This place is too historic for Om to forget. Mentari really likes this place. Even he trusted this tree so much to keep his privacy. Ah, Om so envious." Endro continued with a smile that still looked bitter on his lips.
"It's worth it, Om. Dad was jealous of, Om" said Nummi look laughable.
"Haa... That's right." Endro confirmed the girl's words.
"It turns out, Aunt Mentari really looks like Mother. I love writing letters to my dad, without sending them. Father said, Mother also kept it in a tree that grows on the edge of the lake.
Lucky Om found it, and united Father and Mother through it.
And also, said the father, Dad until the same thought Om about the song. Is that right, Om?" Tanya Nummi made sure.
"That's right... Your father was never honest with you. He just deduced from what he saw, without ascertaining the truth first." Endro asked Nummi's question.
"But Dad said again, I just don't want to ruin Om's relationship with Mommy. That's why I don't want to tell you that you're the girl you're looking for." Nummi looks confused by the complicated story between her parents and the middle-aged man.
"Even so, your father should have kept telling Om that the woman he was looking for was your Mother. If he or Om and your mother have a relationship, no misunderstanding will occur between us." Endro is seen excommunicating Nummi's father. The real man was not with them at the time.
Endro was only trying to defend himself in front of the girl who had understood how to judge the truth of things. She also did not want Nummi to feel confused about the relationship between herself and Desri in the past.
"Hummmm... Om right. If he also, Om has a relationship with Mother, Father still has to be honest before. Father must try to remove Mother from his heart, and let Mommy be with Om. But if you don't, I won't face a scandal with Aunt Melani either." Nummi. He seemed to understand the meaning of Endro's words.
"Well, right... Your father used to be so childish at that age. That's why Om is so angry with him. Om was disappointed, because Om saw him as if he was wasting the figure of Mentari who named your Mother.
I was overwhelmed to see his strange behavior. But, ever since she married your mother. It's like finding a new Arkhan in him." Endro. He smiled at his past.
"Om good..." Nummi looked at the face of the middle-aged man beside her.
"Huh?" Endro. Yes, the figure of young Desri was before him. Making his heart beat again considering the first time Desri questioned his feelings. 'Endro, do you like me?'.
"Of..." Nummi destroys his reverie.
"Rummer..." Endro gelagapan.
"What's the matter, honey?" Ask Endro back to normal.
"If Nummi has a long life, Nummi wants to marry a man as good as Om. Because every time I tell a story. So Nummi would imagine Om as jo jung-suk in the Korean drama The King 2 Hearts. A calm figure, well, just the same Om." Nummi looks so crazy about telling the actor.
"Hm... You're overreacting." Endro's grunts blushed.
"Ih... It's really Om." Sumulan Nummi's.
"Since when did you like watching Korean dramas, hmm?"
"Recently, Om. Just got the same Mother."
"Good then. You're a kid, son." Endro reminded.
"yes Om. Nummi understand. It was Aunt Yuni who chose it, Om. we watched it together, and Nummi liked it..." His word.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Ask Endro again.
"Huhuh? Om there-is. Where's there! Nummi obviously wants to be like Mommy..." Sung at.
"Where do you know you changed your mind." Endro said grinning. "Yes already... Then we go home, baby. Later tonight will continue again."
"Really, Om?" Nummi was surprised to hear the middle-aged man's promise.
"Yes, Son. Coincidentally, tomorrow Om only to the factory. Not too much work." Endro was sure.
"If so, come on Om. Nummi's been impatient." Nummi got up from her seat and walked towards Endro's parked car.
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