Hugging Memories

Hugging Memories
The Living Wall



The Nasyra house.


The morning sun began to show its dazzling light. Nasyra opened the bedroom window to breathe fresh air from the garden next to her house. The cold air mixed with dew made the girl's heart feel better to start her day.


 


At 07:00, Nasyra appeared to be well-groomed in a plain white shirt and a short, knee-length black skirt. He started combing his hair, looking at the mirror in front of him. Every now and then he noticed the details of his reflection, not forgetting he smeared powder on his face.


 


“Rara, you must rise! Can't be weak, yeah ... Passion and don't keep thinking about it,” his murmur is encouraging to himself.


 


The sound of our footsteps rang out in Nasyra's ears, getting closer and closer towards her room.


“It's neat? Before leaving, breakfast first yes, son,” said Bu Farida when passing through her daughter's room. He looked at his daughter with an unusual look.


 


“Iya, Mom, finish this Nasyra eat.”


 


“Mother's son is now big, take good care of yourself, yes, son. Don't make a wrong move.” Farida came to Nasyra and hugged him.


 


“Iya, Mom. Mother why suddenly talk like that?”


 


“You've fallen in love, haven't you? I hope you don't love someone too much, son. Love accordingly, so when you feel hurt, it won't hurt too deeply. Understand, don't you mean mom?” said Ms. Farida advising Nasyra. He occasionally stroked the shoulders of his daughter.


 


“Iya Ma'am, Nasyra understands. Thank you.”


 


“Ya already, there eat first!”


 


“Ready, Mom!” nasyra answered with excitement while smiling like a horse.


 


After eating, Nasyra left for a large money building. The goal he came to was for the training course he wanted. Hoping that by taking the course, he could forget the burden of his mind on Fano. He also wants to achieve his goals as a chef.


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On the other hand, Fano was still asleep from his sleep, he refused to open his eyes even for a moment. It still feels heavy and still wants to enjoy the dream realm.


 


A knock on the door from outside his room was heard, making him fall and forced to wake up. He shuffled a thick blanket that warmed him. With a shunt step and a still limp body, he stood up to open the door.


 


“Fano .. wake up!” Pak Wijaya's voice called out to Fano while knocking on his door.


 


“Ya, Uncle ..” said Fano while walking towards the door.


 


Fano opened the door, and how surprised he was to see the figure of the woman he hated in front of his eyes now.


 


 


"Ah, yes. Thank you, Uncle," said Fano, trying to be normal, no problem with his wife.


Allena, yes she is currently wearing a sexy red dress that shows her chest. The fabric is not at all wrapped perfectly because the length is only limited to the beak of the thigh.


His smile was made as sweet as possible, he approached Fano. Mr. Wijaya immediately left them, Allena pushed Fano slowly to enter the room with his hand on Fano's chest.


 


“Ngapain you here, huh?!” snapped Fano on Allena. He walked backwards avoiding Allena.


 


“I want to arisan, but my debit balance is empty dear ...,” he replied while continuing to wrestle spoiled flirting with Fano. But he stayed away from Allena. No matter how hard Allena teases her husband, Fano will not be easily tempted and will not fall into his arms. To her, Allena was a disgusting woman, courting herself for the man outside there.


 


“Didn't I transfer two days ago? Where'd you get the money?!”


 


“Kan, make buy milk Kania, Iaaang ...”


 


“Omong empty! Get out of my room! I'll transfer.”


 


However, Fano remains in charge of all the needs of Allena and her son even if she does not.


 


Wait until I prove that Kania is not my son, I will divorce you! inner Fano. He snorted annoyedly at the woman who was currently sitting leisurely in her bed.


 


While playing his phone, he approached Fano and said, “Alright, then, I go first yes, dear ... and don't forget the transfer, I wait!” Allena smiled flirtatiously. He walked out of Fano's room.


 


“Aargghhhh .. dammit! Until when will my problem be solved?!” Fano hit the wall next to him. He vented his frustration at the innocent wall. Fortunately the wall was lifeless, if alive it would have cried out for help.


 


The days in the restaurant were lonely without Nasyra, usually, even Nasyra is also the one who always helps him if he is struggling in handling restaurants. Although many employees, he only chose Nasyra to stand by his side because she is a diligent, deft, smart girl.


 


Fano is known to be a good man, considerate of anyone. Even he never once said a high note when with employees. However, this morning her mood changed as Allena came to disturb her and acted rather coldly towards her subordinates.


 


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