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The sunlight that penetrated through the windows, made Ladira wake up when the light greeted his vision.

His body was so heavy, making Ladira look down and find Gean's hands coiled around his waist and Ladira's stomach he made a pillow.

Brug...

Gean immediately opened his eyes wide, as his body rolled free and fell on the floor. "Why did you push Ra? Lo setega is the same husband himself," said Gean annoyed, then grabbed back his clothes last night and put them back on.

"So my husband was a belaguer. Remember, we're just being fooled. So, for 1 year, I will try to do the job of being a wife as best as possible, and you do not assume that I accept our marriage." A sufficient explanation made Gean pause for a moment, staring at the girl who turned her gaze towards the window still covered by curtains.

Gean's hand was clenched tightly, trying not to be provoked by emotion. Without saying a word, Gean passed from there to the bathroom. Until Gean finished and headed out of the room, Ladira then moved from the bed.

A few minutes ago, he thought about the words he had said. "Am I overreacting" Ladira said slowly. Take some clothes and towels, then take them to the bathroom.

...***...

The clink of spoons and forks that again and again, just accompany their breakfast this morning. There was not at all a joke or small talk between the five of them.

There are only businesses and businesses, which they talk about.

Surely it makes Gean, Ladira and Winda feel bored listening to it all. Until finally, the boredom passed by a few minutes, after the two business experts left the dining table.

A sigh of relief from the three of them, finally able to sit leaning back after a long time of holding his body to stay upright.

"Where are you ready to move today?" Tanya Winda looked at the two newlyweds in front of her.

Gean just cleared his throat and nodded, in response.

"Son. If you can't move now, you can stay here until you're ready to move" Ladira's head looked up, as Winda told him that.

"I'm ready to move now" Ladira replied.

"Well, if you're ready. After eating, you clean things up. Gean will help" said Winda.

Ladira nodded and continued his breakfast. Gean was just a yes, however he refused, surely his mother would continue to force.

...***...

After breakfast this morning, the items Ladira and Gean had prepared had already been transported into the car. They want to leave, but Ladira holds back so they make sure first. Whether Danael and Zeano will see it or not. She was afraid that her marriage would be known to them.

Quickly, Ladira's father ordered his 2 bodyguards to check.

They said that if there was no one in Danael's house, and at Zeano's, his aides said his parents went out of town, and Zeano didn't come home from yesterday until now.

Ladira was relieved. But in his heart, he worried about Danael. Somehow the man entered his dream last night, and said that he was disappointed in Ladira who left him for some reason. Therefore, Ladira's mood became bad this morning.

Seeing Gean so comfortably embrace her. So the shadow about Danael haunts him and says disappointed in Ladira.

"That. Ladira pamit," he said as he reached out, saying goodbye.

With forced his father had to accept, because there was a family Gean who saw.

Ladira closed his eyes, holding himself back in order to toughen up. Her father seemed to not care if his only daughter would leave this house, it was very desirable Ladira turned time a few years ago, where he could feel the warmth of a family, even for a moment.

"I say yes, Papa take care of health. If you can, stop by to see Ladira for a while," Ladira pinta with a smile that she tries to publish, because actually the smile wants to be defeated by her crying.

His father only nodded at a glance, with no interest whatsoever in answering well.

Gean's hand touched Ladira's shoulder, knowing that the girl must have been desperately holding herself back to keep looking tough.

"Let's go, kid, we're leaving" Winda approached Ladira and pulled her slowly towards the car.

Before entering the car, Ladira turned her head for a moment. The house she will miss, where it is where she grew up to be a mature girl.

Seeing his father who was just standing on the porch of the house, made him not want to leave his house. She misses being her father's daughter.

Even there, Ladira always cried and hurt. But Ladira always thought it was an affection that his father showed, even though it was rude.

"Let's go, boy" Winda again patted Ladira's shoulder gently, so that the girl immediately entered Gean's car.

Ladira just leaned back and stared straight at the city view through the window. Inner Gean said, so as not to disturb the girl just yet.

Until finally their car arrived in front of a fairly luxurious house, only to be lived by the two of them.

The two of them had already been greeted by Gean's father and mother who had arrived first, those who were sitting on the sofa of the room waiting for the arrival of Ladira and Gean.

"Gean, are you ready to work?" Ask his father directly, when Gean just landed his ass on the sofa.

"Gean has his own business, let Gean grow by himself" he replied.

"That cafe of yours, there's no progress at all. Better, you go on with your business, papa" forced his father.

"Bah, let Gean act alone first. So that she is independent" explained Winda, who does not like the coercion of her husband.

"Well, if that's what you want. But if your cafe goes bankrupt, you have to work in papa's company," his father threw and then passed away. "We go home now" he said, then walked out.

"We go home first yes, do not take the heart of papa's speech. Now you rest, okay," Willa smiled.

"Yes ma," replied Gean and Ladira compact.

Winda left there, approaching her husband who was already in the car, waiting.

...***...

Silent, calm. The atmosphere of the night was quite cold that touched the skin, making Ladira had to wrap her body with a thick blanket.

Yes, Ladira was sitting on a chair that could accommodate three people on it. Looking at the beautiful view of the city seen from there, focusing Ladira attention to relax there.

The number you are going to is inactive.

Several times, Ladira tried to call Danael. But the man had absolutely no response.

His eyes were fixed on the star grains that were scattering in the sky. So many, that Ladira could not count them.

At one of the brightest points of the star, Ladira assumed it was her mother. He recalled the moment Danael said.

"Don't be sad, mama saw you from up there. Like my father, they are in the brightest stars. Soin, they are spirit and place you vent in heart. Remember yes, Dira don't cry."

But Ladira broke that sentence. He cried in silence, holding back the sound so as not to wake Gean who was already sleeping soundly in the room.

"Well, Dira's not ready. Dira wants to turn back the time, Dira wants to see mama again," he said slowly, almost whispering.

Dugs...

Ladira's shoulder stiffened as a hand touched his shoulder.

Ladira quickly wiped away the trail of tears on her cheeks. Knowing that it was Gean.

Unfinished Ladira wiped away the trace of tears on her cheeks, Gean had already first wiped them off while sitting next to Ladira.

"Nangis Ra, I've never seen you take the load off the cry in front of me," said Gean, who made Ladira almost want to cry back, but he held on.

"Lo likes it when I cry" Ladira looked away.

Gean secured his seat, and as Ladira's permission, he pulled the girl's head slowly into his arms.

"Gue also likes to see Ra's star, I miss my sister. He was happy there" said Gean, who made Ladira initially want to rebel back silent.

"Sister?" Ask Ladira.

Gean nodded, "gue dearly with him, but before he left. My brother once said that I don't have to be sad. Because he doesn't like it when I have to cry."

Ladira's eyes are heating up, the rope sense of prestige is still too big. Making Ladira bite his lips hard.

"But if it is not strong for the burden, we cry Ra. Because with that, we can calm down" Gean added.

In that instant, Ladira's shoulder trembled in a soft sobbing from her lips.

Yes, Ladira is crying. He couldn't hold it for too long.

"Nangis as much as lo Ra, don't hold it for today"

"Well, Dira kangen"

...***...