Layu Set

Heavy-minded

In the midst of the bustling atmosphere of a shopping center at that time, milling visitors with their respective goals. Sorting through his needs, or just a walk to wash his eyes throw saturated. A three-and-a-half-year-old boy with a frantic face fluttered around looking for the figure of the mother. Who had been holding him, but regardless of what because.

His cry broke, feeling insecure sometimes squeezed or hit by other visitors who looked indifferent. Lucky when he fell, someone pulled his hand.

"Aren't you Papa, De..?" ask a woman who is the same age as her mother.

Evan did not answer, his tears increasingly broken while calling his mother.

"Yuk come with Aunt, later Aunt help find your mother," said Hana who understood, the little boy was separated from his parents.

Slowly Evan's crying subsided, he began to be able to answer what Hana asked.

"Who's name, baby?" while gently rubbing the head of Evan.

"Evan Aunty.." Evan replied still in a hoarse voice.

"Who was it here?"

"Mother.." answered Evan who instead cried himself. Maybe afraid of not seeing her mother again.

"Quiet darling...Evan eat first yes, then we will find your mother," Hana persuaded gently. The little boy looked pale, his body limp.

Evan nodded, obeying what Hana said. Her mouth opened to take a mouthful of Hana's hand, white rice with chrispy chicken from a well-known brand, her favorite. Devouring enough to eat him, a little forgot his mother's absence by his side.

Elsewhere though Kinar had reported to the security guard, he did not stand by. With a face no less panicked running here and there, questioning the person who passed by him while showing a photo of Evan. I hope someone sees it. In fact, no one has given an answer to relieve, the atmosphere of a shopping center is rame if it makes it difficult. Several times back to the security department hoping for news. In fact nil.

Finally he sank helplessly between his tired legs, with tears in his eyes. Condemn her who is not good at looking after her child.

Evan. Mother does not want to lose you. Accompanied by all the brilliance and fear that continues to spread his mind more raging, drifting away misgivings if bad things happen to his son.

In the midst of his confusion looking for Evan who did not also recede even though in the rest of the energy that almost broke his body, it was faint that a woman led a boy to walk behind him. Kinar immediately ran after him.

"Evan.maafin Ibu Nak," he said as he hugged her.

"Sorry Mba.this is my son," said one woman while distancing her body.

"I guess my son, I'm sorry" said Kinar, very disappointed to find that he was not Evan.

He also rose, moving back to find the baby without fatigue or despair. Until sounding sloppy announcement of a small child wearing short black pants, with a Navi t-shirt top looking for his mother. Kinar immediately ran towards the place mentioned from the source of the voice earlier.

"Evan.." he cried with relief when he saw the familiar face.

"You don't papa right, son, here I see..there are no wounds..?" while turning Evan's body, making sure it's okay.

Evan was crying so happy, hugging the mother so tightly.

"I'm sorry, son, I can't take good care of you" he said, with Evan still in his arms. With a feeling of relief even though tears were still flowing down his face.

"So Evan was afraid of Mom...Mom's not around," Evan replied.

"Don't cry...Evan's the same mother, I won't leave Evan again."

"Promise yes Ma'am." whine Evan.

"Yes, I promise."

Kinar loosened his arms, raised his face, and saw a woman smiling happily by their side.

"The MBA who helped my son?" tanyanya stood up.

"So this little sister cried her mother, I don't have the heart," replied Hana smiling as she rubbed the head of Evan.

"Thank you very much Mba.I don't know what would happen if Evan was not met with Mba?"

"It's just a coincidence," replied Hana who this time stared fixedly at Kinar's face, like knowing him

"Know me Hana." he said again, introducing himself.

"Udah.don't thank you just, I even makin can meet this handsome guy, while pinching the squash cheek smooth cubi.

"Yes.kaya we've met where.gak stranger," said Hana again.

"Maybe my face markets Mba," replied Kinar te with a knotty smile.

"The hell." haven't had a chance to talk much, Hana's phone keeps ringing.

"I'm sorry.bentar ya Mba.." said Hana, while raising the call.

"It's just you, really long," cried Angga from the end there.

"Yes.iya..bentar..tadi there is an emergency..great patience anyway.." annoyed Hana.

"*Buruan..."

"Yes.bawel amat*," his nagging, tapping the red button decides his call.

"Sorry Mba, I'm waiting

it is not sabaran. I go first, yeah..! hana said.

"Oo.iya Mba, once again thank you very much. Sorry to bother Mba Hana."

"No hassle. I'm afraid I'll miss this handsome boy" smiled at Evan.

"By Mba..." Kinar typed his number on Hana's phone.

"Ok.later I called Mba. Evan...Auntie said yes. We'll see you sometime, won't we?" Hana aligns her height with Evan, hugging and kissing the petite boy's petrification. Which inexplicably made Hana feel very close.

"Yes Aunty.thank you the chicken is good," said the little innocent boy. Make a laugh for a moment.

"If so, we should go there again sometime. Um?"

"Every Aunt..."

In the car Angga ngedumel upset, waiting for Hana who did not come out.

"For a long time..Why did you do it?"

"Over the story, I'll tell you at home. Yuk hunt meet Om!"

"Ampe Mushroom I wait for..hemmm," Angga sighed harshly, muffling with anger.

"Wait so it's not patience.gimana if you wait for me," lirih Hana.

"What's? Try saying it again! So you want me to wait for you?" Angga.

"No one said that" Elak Hana.

"Don't boong!"

"Ngapain Ngarep awaited with Mas. Sexy girl line.mana hold.." sneer Hana.

"Gue wants to wait for you, if you can wait," said Angga.

"Udah ah.not to discuss it, it is not important. Mas Angga is already rich My own brother."

Hana's words made Angga's heart shattered instantly, as if falling from a height...Braak.cracked into irregular pieces. This one Playboy is already the same kepentok Hana, the only girl who is not less the same charm Angga.

Why can't you see my sincerity. I don't want to be your brother, but you want to be your man...Hannah...

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Jay stepped out of the bars robbing him of his freedom for more than four years. Moving slowly, looking at every corner that taught him a lot of lessons. Remembering not to be repeated. Until his gaze stopped at the place where a little memory was stored with Kinar, making his heart feel pierced again. Pain.loved women just look at it.