Longs

Trapped in Charm

Yasa POP

I drove Alexa to my ex-wife's house where I lived before we got divorced.

"Pa, come in yuk...!"Take Alexa. I followed my daughter's steps. It appears Vera is feeding my youngest child who is only 16 months old.

"Hi...., Papa's son is eating? I asked my youngest child named Mika. Vera looked and smiled at me.

"Well, papa and sister are coming!" Vera said as if talking to my youngest.

"Where's kelvin?" I asked my ex-wife.

"There, again in a change of clothes with aunt."Answer Vera.

I crouched down to Mika, holding the child, lifting the small body of mica high-stay then I sat down beside Vera and sat Mika on my lap and tickled the belly of mica with my lips and nose until a crisp laugh came out of Mika's mouth. While Alexa was sitting on the carpet near the sofa I was sitting on was busy unpacking the bag of food I bought earlier. Yasa looked to the side towards his ex-wife. But Vera pretended to be indifferent even though I caught my ex-wife looking at me several times.

"You're sweet, papa glykin like gini, hemmm...?"I asked Mika. But Mika just laughed. While Vera who was beside me smiled at the laughter of our youngest daughter.

"You want to be tickled like this again?" Whisper me to Vera while looking at my ex-wife. My question made Vera's face blush instantly and made my ex-wife a little misbehaved.

"Lord...!" Suddenly the cry of my 2nd son Kelvin ran after me. I looked towards the sound then moved Mika into Vera's lap. I stretched out my arms to welcome Kelvin and hugged and kissed him and placed the second child on my left thigh. My smile and laughter expand incessantly when I see the cuteness created by her three children.

"Ver, Master les Alexa is beautiful too huh...?" Ask Yasa

"Hemmmp...., you like it?" Vera agreed and asked back.

"As a normal man, I admit yes...!" Answer's flat.

"Your taste is high too...!" Vera.

"Let's go.., I just hope in my marriage that my two wives can accept me and the kids and not feel compelled to marry me." Yasa's words made Vera speechless.

"Ok.. Papa's children are sintered, it looks like papa has to go back to work." Yasa said to his children.

"Well.papa!" Say Alexa with a tone of disappointment.

"Tomorrow papa here again, pick you up with Kelpin." Yasa to Alexa. And Yasa's appeal was greeted by Alexa and Kelvin with a berhore ria. Then Yasa kissed his children one by one, last Yasa kissed Mika who was in the lap of his ex-wife. Yasa kissed his ex-wife's lips in a quick motion.

"Inget pah, soon I want to be someone's wife" Vera reminded Yasa with eyes not like Yasa's treatment of her.

"Wife person? I'm a person too, meaning you're my wife too! Wife together ha-ha-ha." Yasa.

"Nobody funny. Cepetan go there...! I don't want to make a fuss!" Vera. Yasa leaves his ex-wife's house.

Upon arrival at the caffe I headed straight to my work room I threw my butt in my big chair but after a while I sat down and pensively I felt restless, my desire was too strong to see my Cindy back. But I must have a clear reason.

“Ayo Yasa.., think ...!” My mind is thinking hard.

“Male foot is indeed.not exciting without its liking. Hahaha.” The whisper of the devil in my ear.

My brilliant idea came to bring food from this cafe I'm sure he would like, my mode to meet him of course because I want to know the development of Alexa.

The time is 16:25 when I arrive at the place where I miss. I asked the waiter on the ground floor.

" Mba..., Miss is still there?" I asked the waiter who doubles as a cashier and takes care of all the bookkeeping in the store.

"There sir, Miss ma'am is still on the 2nd floor, let me take you...!Fear ma'am miss is resting" said the waiter, I also follow the steps of the waiter who wants to take me to meet Miss.

Arriving on the 2nd floor I continued to follow the waiter through the room on the 2nd floor and stopped in the Studio or room where I missed teaching his music lessons. We (me and the music store waiter) found a miss with a headset on his head in the studio. He was busy playing the guitar instrument with the genre of blouse music, his eyes closed enjoying his own game.at the time the waiter will touch the shoulders of Miss with the intention of informing him that there is a guest for him, he said, I immediately pulled the servant's arm and then I opened my 5 right fingers in front of the servant as a 'do not disturb' gesture', and I allowed the waiter to return to his work I went into the room and at the door I closed it again. I was amazed to see it, I saw it, because the guitar quotes that he played were very slick and amazing with the accompaniment of bluss music that made his eyes so sleepy.

My eyes lurked into every corner of this room and well I felt there was comfort and tranquility in this place,  my eyes stopped in the open book on his desk not far from where I was standing, then I sat at the end of the table while putting the food box I brought from my cafe... maybe this is a Missing notebook, I began to read the writing in the book that has been opened without having to take or change the position of the book, by just tilting my sitting position I can read it, I can read it, this is a poem maybe an outpouring of his heart for the man he had a storm with in my cafe 4 days ago. Poetry that is not very good but quite touching.

After my moon you're scraped

Remain dark

Concentrated

Now I am silent in tears

Is this the end of the story...?

One belief I built with sweat

You throw it down until it collapses

As soon as it's gone, go away

If only you had left me a glass of poison

I'll gulp, I'll gulp,

spent

Then I brought my pain in the cold of death

It's not about taste anymore

It is no longer about the beautiful word love

It's not just about me being silent in a run

But about me you've disappointed

After my moon you're kiis

Lara

Just disappointed

Now I am alone in tears.

Is it so bad for that man? There was a doubt in my heart, if I wanted him would my feelings be reciprocated? He seems to love that man very much. I looked back at Miss who was still playing the instrument of her guitar, I tried to look at her face through the reflection of a large mirror attached to the opposite wall . because of my current position behind him I observed his face through the reflection of the mirror.His closed eyes made me a little excited. Please...., get rid of my perverted brain...!. The music finished with our eyes open, our eyes met through the same mirror, he was surprised to see me looking at him.

" Hmm, there's an intruder apparently." Say miss while putting the guitar on the guitar stand.

Then miss turning the chair she was sitting on until her sitting position now facing me. I smiled at him trying to hide every beat that was there and trying to control my heartbeat that was increasingly fast and irregular.

"You're not being so polite?!"said ketus.

"I'm sorry, I was in between your store clerk to this room, because your instrument game is really cool and I enjoyed it so I forbid your work to interfere with your game." I clearly.

"Oh yes, car problem_ "

“I came here not to talk about the problem of mobil” I cut Miss, because my purpose here is not a car problem.

"I've fixed the car" I replied.

“Ok....! How much should I replace it?” Now miss questioning the cost of service as if my arrival here is to ask for compensation.

“No need to replace it...! because my arrival here is also not to ask for compensation.” I said.

" So on...?"while frowning Miss gave a difficult question to answer.

"What happened?" my many.

"Honored Mr Yasa, why come here? Like another intruder." Also again.

"Why would you...? Ih...are you keko?" candaku.

"Hey... This is my area, I deserve dong!?" Suddenly Miss raised her voice.

"I bring you a meal, as a thank you for your kind attitude towards my child all want to ask my child's development" said My husband tried to relieve his emotions a little.

"Bribble on the story?" I just put my shoulders together in response between yes and no.

"You haven't eaten, have you?" I asked while pulling the plastic containing the food box beside me.

'"Blom anyway.., just blom laper too..!"The answer.

“But I'm the laper, want to eat you.” What's wrong with my mind and Argggh.

"Oh... But later the food is eaten yes, do not throw it away?" I asked while keeping the food box back in its original place.

"There's poison ga...?" tanya Missed with her special smile.

"There, later if you've eaten this food. You'll keep sinking me"

" Hahaha.., it's a use not for poison." His laughter was so crisp and I loved it.

"Oh wrong huh?” my spoken.

“I want something, can..?” my many.

“About..?” tanyanya while turning around the chair she was sitting on.

“About my son, the time about our son.” I said. and I felt anxious to see his reaction that gushed his lips so. It seems like he was shocked or disgusted maybe with my joke.

“Hahahaha, his face does not need to be ugly so ugly later can be real. My son seems very familiar with the beautiful teacher ma'am.” My welcome.

“Hemmmmp, An educator must indeed be close to his protege”.

"But he never told me anything, did he?" Missing silence as if remembering.

“It seems never, because usually finished tutoring he went straight home at Vera's bu pick up. But the one who picked him up was not Bu Vera, it seems that the one who picked him up last afternoon his person was less responsible until late to pick up his son” Sindirnya to me.

“Oh yes.., Alexa stamped sistem_” Suddenly Missed to stop her speech. I also fell silent to observe Miss's face because I was curious about the continuation of Miss's speech, about what Alexa told me .

"Alexa said what?" Askaqua.

“Alexa Says the papa is flirty. Hahahaha...!” I also laughed.

“Is Alexa really saying that?” Still with his laughter Miss shook her head.

“Makanya, if you already have children do not flirt! Malulah same child..!” His message. I just smiled in response to his chatter.

"You have a problem with your family?" Tanya Miss.

"Ko know?" I answered a little surprised.

"Hemmmmp, Just nebak" he replied.

"Yes, I'm with my mother Alexa's been separated." I answered and my eyes were a little hot. For some reason every time I remember my divorce, I always feel like there's a sharp object piercing the piercing pinch in my heart.

"Why separate?" I was silent for a moment between yes and no to tell it to people I just knew including Miss.

"Emmmmp..., Why yes...? When is the story." My answer. And I saw Miss's body being softened like one who's about to faint funny.

"Halloo.., this listener is already tense curious to hear the story even so! besides you really intend to even make a story, use say sometime.I'm just saying stale hehehe" I looked at the face of Miss who was laughing at me but I don't know what she was laughing at.

"It seems that Father Yasa is sad? Do I need to entertain him?" Said Miss while taking back the Electric Guitar he had saved. Then he played it, he sang a song that drove me a little crazy.The song ‘ IMAGINATION by Shawn Mendes.

#Liric a Song

‘Oh, there she goes again every morning it’s same.

You walk on by house I wanna call out your name.

I wanna tell you show beautiful, you are from where I’m standing 

You got me thinking what we, could be, I keep craving.

You don’t know it but it’s true can’t get my mouth to say The words wanna say to you.

This is typical of love, can’t wait anymore, I won’t wait

I need to tell you show I feel when, I see together forever.

In my dreams you’re with me, we’ be everithing I want’t us to be

And from there, who knows? Maybe this will be the night that .

We kiss for the first time or is that just me and my imagination’

I clapped my hands after he finished singing the song, I gasped at what was in front of me, his clear guitar-playing voice and anyway he sang the song like a fire, it's like really representing my feelings expressing what I'm feeling. And I wanted to answer every lyric he emphasized. Yes... You are my Imagination.

“How, does father Yasa like it?” Ask me.

“Hemmmp, Really like that.., this is Amazing.” I said with a smile of amazement.

“Cassion coin dong! If you like, let me continue singing.” He said while laughing.

“I love 1 more song, ok”sobung Rindu and I just nod my head while watching him.

#Liric a Song

‘E...Eeh Bang Jono, why don't you go home’.

I swore to listen to the second song I laughed.what else he sang flirtatiously while slightly shaking his head and shoulders like a dangdut singer.