Lonely Master's Passion

Past Times

Arista still did not believe that he would get married within 7 days. His soul was still groping about the taste in there, a love that made him so happy because his Master, rather than Mas Louis unfortunately, suddenly expressed love to him as well as proposed to him, he said, two things that still feel a dream for an Arista.

Moreover, at this time Mas Louis'nya was behaving so sweetly and treated himself like a queen, making Arista more and more made to float every time he remembered the figure of Mas Louis dear it.

However, there was one thing that troubled his heart now. Things that disturb his mind and feel block the happiness he is currently feeling.

Yes ....

It was about Mas Louis' ex-wife named Clara. Is Clara who was meant by her future husband is Clara her biological sister who had firmly left her with her sister who was then a toddler?

Arista who is currently relaxing in his room immediately recalled the incident, which occurred several years ago when his biological brother left his simple house with his sister who is now gone.

Flashbacks

"Mom! Where are you going? Don't leave us here, Ma'am." Rengek Arista was 16 years old. She held the toddler daughter with her two little hands.

"Mbak wants to go to town, Dek. Mbak want to meet the fate there, mbak bosen live poor continue kayak gini. If Mbak lives in the city, who knows there is a rich Young Master who wants to marry Mbak," replied Clara the older brother, put all the clothes he had into a large bag.

"I'm coming, Ma'am. I can't if I have to take care of the princess alone," whined Arista with slightly teary eyes, staring at the arm of the Kaka who so quickly put all his clothes into nothing.

"Don't, Rista. If you come, you will not be able to go anywhere, you just wait at home with your sister. Ma'am promised to come home often to anterin you money ya."

"But, Ma'am. I can take care of the princess alone. I also have to go to school, daughter, who will take care of me when I go to school." Rengek Arista again sat limply on the floor with both hands holding the small body of his youngest sister.

Clara was sitting right in front of her sister, she gently rubbed the forehead of the princess who was currently still sound asleep in Arista's arms, he also kissed the head of his youngest sister with eyes that look glazed. Clara was forced to do this, she was actually forced to leave her two younger siblings there, in a very modest home that she had lived in for more than 20 years.

"Arista, dear. Maafin Ma'am, Ma'am promised to come home often to nengokkin you two. Mbak left because he wanted to complain about his fate in the city, Mbak did not intend to nelantarin both of you.''

''If you stay home, our lives will be forever like this. You see, beautiful mother, who knows in the city there is a rich Young Master who fell in love with Ma'am and want to marry Mbak. 'will you also be happy later,'' lirih Clara, the Kaka, grabs Arista's wrist trying to persuade her so she can let go.

"Then, what about my school, Ma'am. Daughter who keeps me in school, hiks hiks hiks ..."

"For a while you quit school, baby. We also do not have a fee to pay your tuition fees but, Ma'am promised next year you can continue your school again. Ma'am promised to bring a lot of money so that we do not live short of it anymore. Ma'am dear both of you, Mbak was forced to do this for the future of all of us, sorry Ma'am, Rista." Lirih Clara hugged Arista's body tightly, as well as the body of her youngest sister who is currently in Arista's arms.

"No, I don't want to be left with you. Father same mother has left us, now Mbak also want to leave me, evil Ma'am. I hate the same Ma'am," Arista's whine pushed Kaka's body rough.

"Honey, you can hate Mbak as much as you are but, mbak will still go. I'm sorry, Rista."

Slowly Clara got up and walked out of the house, her sobs seemed unstoppable when she heard Arista shouting her name along with a loud and poignant sobbing from her youngest sister.

"Mhrs ...! Ma'am Clara, don't go ma'am, don't leave us."

Clara did not flinch, she just kept walking out without looking back or answering her sister's call.

"Eco ... Eac ... Eq ..." The little princess finally woke up because she heard the cry of the Kaka.

"Mom, Sister Clara. I beg Mbak, Mbak's waking daughter, he cry on Mbak, hyks hyks hiks ...'' Rintih Arista with a pitiful tone tried to get up and chase after her brother.

"Eco ... Eac ... Eq ...''

Pain and pain, that is what is currently felt by an Arista. Both of his legs that are currently running without using footwear also appear to step on sharp pebbles that feel so painful, however, the pain he felt on the soles of his feet was not worth the pain in his heart.

"Mhrs ... Sister Clara. Don't stay with us, Ma'am. I beg you, shouted Arista continued to run down the alley until finally reached the edge of the highway.

But his efforts are in vain now. Clara the older sister was no longer visible, along with that, a white car passed right in front of her and Clara the older sister sat in the front seat with eyes without glancing at her at all.

"MBAAAAAK ... CLARA MBAAAK ...."

Shouting Arista accompanied by the sound of crying of the sister in her arms as well as the sound of crying herself who now sounded blaring broke the silence.

Flash back and

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Arista seemed to wipe his face that was now wet with tears. Remembering the past made the wounds that he had been hiding behind his smile felt back up to the surface.

Czechs ....

The door of his room was opened without a tap first, Arista was able to guess who entered it.

"Arista, dear. Is the tumben still in the room? Come out, my dear, you are ready for a romantic dinner for us," said Louis walking closer to the bed.

Arista was just speechless still trying to organize his feelings that had dissolved in the reverie of the past.

"Darling, are you crying?" Louis asked, looking fixedly at the face of his future wife while putting both palms on both sides of Arista's cheeks.

"No, Ko Tu-I mean, not Ko Mas Louis, my eyes just glimpsed earlier.''

"Ish, there's less. Unfortunately mana, dear Mas Louis," said Louis pinched the small of both sides of Arista's cheeks making him instantly smile.

"Yes - I repeat yes. Mas Louis sa - yang.''

"That's dong."

"Mas, I'd like to ask you something about this dear Louis Mas."

"What, honey. By the way, whatever I'm going to give you, do you want a new bag? Or a new dress? You don't have a car, do you? Mas will teach you to drive after that Mas will buy you a new car, how?" Louis's words repeatedly made Arista smile again, even his smile wider than before.

"No, that's not it, Mom. I have another request.''

"Lho, isn't that anyway? Yes, you said what your request was."

"Can I see Mas's ex-wife Poto?"

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