Lighthouses

Lighthouses
Chapter 6



"Nda, may not ask one thing to mother. But the same promise Re mother will not be sad" said Re who was playing the violin in front of the TV.


"What is it about? " While mother is still busy looking for her favorite soap opera.


"Promise first! "


"He'emm"


Re immediately moved to sit to be beside the mother.


"Where does it feel like being left 'away' with the people we love? " Re said softly afraid to make the mother sad, he thought long to ask about this.


Mother saw it, undo the intention to find her favorite soap opera.


"Losing is both a disaster and a test, but losing someone we love is like being given an eye but not being able to see. No longer perfect her life" Mother began to caress Re's long hair.


"When that person leaves us then it feels like this world no longer has any color, only black and white are clearly visible. And there is no healing for the wound" Mother explained meekly.


"But some people say that if we lose someone it will heal over time" Re said.


"Don't remember, the wound for the person who lost it will never heal until at any time. It's just that God is blessed with something much more beautiful for us as comforters. Mother lost her father, but God loves the beautiful mother Rere and pinter, the good people are the same mother, cake shop, it is enough" said the mother.


Instantly he immediately fell into the arms of the mother and hugged tightly.


"Rere dear mother, thank you so good mom for Rere all this time. And so on..."


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In Re and Fasha's physics lab just after guidance, so did Mr. Imron who also just came out.


"Fasha can I have your WhatsApp number? " Re thrusting his cell phone in front of Fasha.


"Gua didn't memorize the number! " His answer was busy copying the writing.


"Yaudah, how do you keep my number? Where's your phone, let me get in"


"Lowbat cave phone! "


"Please, it won't be weird for me. Just want to contact, maybe... "


Fasha ignored him, he packed up and just left.


"Fasha! "


"Basic guy, really nice. Huft, patient Re patiently this test for you" Persuade him to yourself.


Re then packed up and left the lab disappointed to fail the mission.


While walking through the laboratory row, suddenly a hand pulled him from behind and made him surprised.


It turned out that it was Yans after he saw her.


"What the hell is tug-of-war, not off?! "


"Follow me to the back! "


Yans walked quickly until Re became difficult to release the Yans grip.


"Lo crazy yeah, if my hand breaks how sick you know! " Re did not accept seeing her reddish-tinted hand.


"The cave boy told the cave to bring you to the clothes fitting place! "


"No, I'm just as happy as I am"


"Heh cil, nyokap you already there so the cave is told to take you there. The cave is also ogah if not for bokap maksa, use ngancem everything again!"


"You know me" Re wants to go but is blocked by Yans.


"Wait here don't go anywhere, the cave wants to take a motorbike!"


Re chose to resign, lazy it feels if fussing about unprofitable things like this .


No matter how long Yans arrived on his bike, he seemed to wander around to make sure no one saw them.


"Hurry up, hunt someone! "


"Yes, I can be patient" he said lazily.


Yans chose to go through the back gate so that no one would see them together.


Arriving at Re's boutique to see the mother's car parked there, it turns out Yans did not lie to him.


"Mother" Call her.


"Oh yes ma'am, I'll get her clothes first" the saleswoman went to get the clothes that the mother ordered for Re.


"Is this really mom? Oh my mother's beauty. Different 180 degrees the same negligent at home" Re nosy tease mom.


Om Hadi had just come out with a grey suit, perfectly matched on his well-built and contained body.


"Where is this the same, no match? "


"Good mas, fit also kebaya this" said Mother who also srek with the suit.


"Well, if that's it, the girl's eyes are never wrong when it comes to clothes"


Mother smiled at the joking om Hadi.


"This is the mba dress and mas" Pramuniaga brought a suit and kebaya that match with the mother and om Hadi.


"Re try first nak kebaya, fitting or not so if something wrong can be realized now."


Re took the kebaya and entered the dressing room.


"Yans you change there too! "


"Do not pa, already that's a good thing" he replied while playing a mobile phone.


"Yin'ans! "


In a fit of annoyance Yans got up taking after the suit and went for a change.


"Where does Re like nothing, nothing fits or what? "


"Neither bun, I like the model"


"Yes, this one is yes"


"Good ma'am. Oh yes, we also have a studio mom if mom and family want to capture this moment" said the saleswoman.


"Akh, no mba gaperlu" refused mother.


"Well, make a family photo. We haven't had that big photo together yet"


"What a pah, weird"


"Where is the studio? "


"Oh, let's take my mom"


They all went to the second floor for the photo shoot which he said was a 'family photo.


"I'm sorry, but I can go forward as well"


The photo grafer gives directions.


"here? " Task Re.


"Try more docked mas same mba, well masnya hold his shoulder mba like this"


"It has to be? " Yans refused.


"Let's look harmonious mas photos, besides sister brother also right"


"Have to Yans just follow what the photographer said! "


Again with forced Yans to do it, as well as Re who was silent to resist annoyance.


"Hold it, smile.... "


Cekrek......


Portrait after umpteenth time and finally get satisfactory results.


"Ok, it's good"


Sure enough, the image on the camera shows a harmony that does not match reality.


"Choose the best to print yes mas, if you have to take it to my house yes"


"Ready sir"


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