Kanya's Story

Not the same you

Then Kanya realized, the plate he served earlier is now not used anymore. Kanya was used to preparing dishes for her father, and was reciprocated with a kiss of affection along with a warm embrace.

Kanya stared at her plate, so claustrophobic it felt like losing someone she loved all along. Kanya was crying.

In the past, when he cried, there was always a father who was ready to calm him down, hug him, comfort him, and make him laugh again. But it all ran aground with just a few seconds.

"Mr, are you here? Don't you want to hug Kanya again? You don't want to try Kanya's cooking again? Why do you live in Kanya? There is no rich man, Father. Father why leave?", Kanya spoke with drops of water from her increasingly hardened eyes.

But Kanya remembered something, the father's words. "The father will always be by your side, son. You will never be alone. If you are not there at any time, you must eat a lot, never cry. Promise?", said his father while raising his little finger, then Kanya replied to him to hook the two little fingers of the child and the father.

Kanya brushed off her tears and she continued eating them voraciously, though sometimes tears escaped her eyes without being given cues.

After all was done, Kanya cleaned it up and set aside the breakfast she made was a little for the Mother.

Kanya continues by cleaning her house. Until all is done, Kanya goes to her room to dress up a little. He only smeared thin powder and pink lipstick.

"Done" Kanya said, showing her beaming face in front of the mirror.

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"Honey, I'm gonna buy that again, that's the latest release, you know. Please, I really want to buy it, your money is still a lot, baby", Dewi whines when she sees the latest output bag on display in one of the stores in the mall that she is visiting.

Yeah, when Zaen was having breakfast, Dewi called him. Zaen did not know how to talk, so he ignored the call from his lover. Until finally Mama Zahra who felt angry with the sound of the phone that kept ringing was telling her son to just pick it up.

When Zaen picked him up, he was immediately sprayed with the scolding of the Goddess because it was now 08:00, Zaen had not yet picked him up.

Until forced Zaen drove Dewi to go shopping according to the wishes of her lover. Zaen invited the Goddess to his house. Then Dewi got into Zaen's car with a pouting face because he was still upset.

By forced also Zaen persuaded the Goddess for up to 1 hour. Get dizzy Zaen nii wkwk.

Actually, Zaen was already dizzy with the Goddess who often spent her money. But he was blinded by love, until he gave it his all.

"Darling", call Zaen. The goddess did not hear it.

"Darling", call Zaen again.

"Goddess!", then three times, Zaen called his beloved by name. Instantly the Goddess immediately glared her eyes at Zaen for not calling her affection.

"What, anyway? Can't you see I'm still busy picking bags? I'm confused, I want to buy everything. Umpah, you don't be noisy, hurt my ears". Hearing this, Zaen immediately answered the words of the Goddess firmly.

"I need to talk to Kamum. I'm waiting right now in the lobby. More than 10 minutes I'm staying you". Then Zaen left the goddess who was still sculpting, and Zaen waited in his car.

After a few minutes of waiting, the Goddess came stomping her feet.

"You're bothering me so much you know?!", snapped the Goddess.

"I'm getting married" Zaen replied directly.

"Not you" Zaen continued. The Goddess who had smiled widely and her mouth was already open to say, hearing Zaen say such a smile the Goddess disappeared instantly.

"You are lying, right? Must be the same me. Aye? Isn't it?", the goddess is spoiled in Zaen's hands.

"Sorry, Dew. I'm fooled", like lightning in a hole. The goddess immediately slammed hard on Zaen's hand, and immediately glazed over.

"Why don't you refuse that match? You belong to me, Zaen! You must marry me!", said the Goddess as she tearfully.

"Can't, Dew".