Love at the End of Time

Chapter 58

Go To Western District

“Yes, Mom. I don't want to be in touch with Harlan anymore, but she doesn't want to get divorced, of course she will always bother me if she stays here!”

“So, you ran away from her and left Wendi?” daina asked Maisara who was taking out all the clothes and in the closet.

Maisara wanted to leave quickly, before Harlan realized his absence upon waking up. The man was sleeping soundly when he left. He hoped that the man would not immediately find or contact him, so he turned off the phone, until when Sanaya tried to call, but he could not.

“It's not so, Mom. I knew Wendi would understand if she knew why!”

Daina did not respond because she knew Maisara had her own reasons. Although, indeed Wendi is unconscious now, he will still wake up someday and will certainly be disappointed because his daughter-in-law left.

“I think you will survive because you are more entitled to Harlan, let alone Wendi supporting you!”

Maisara was silent as the mother reminded herself of defense and principle, she also intended so. However, just as he was about to go to Harlan's villa, and mount a defense on his household, he noticed something painful.

Really, being treated unfairly is sick and not good for the sanity of the body. From the beginning Harlan had done so, announced her marriage on social media, uploaded photos. In fact, there are those who do interviews with his wife because Harlan is famous. While he is not. So, why stay there, because she already knows who her husband will defend.

Daina has to talk about her passing to her parents, as from tomorrow she can no longer do her usual duties.

“Why go, Miss Daina, my two children are close to you, how should I find a replacement like you, Mom?”

“Sorry, Mistress. All because of my son, I can not refuse his wish, I just hope, you find someone else who is much better than me.”

The two women were overcome with sadness when they were going to separate, because they had found a match but could not continue to leave each other child. Daina hugs two toddlers who do not want to escape from her sling, with difficulty the mother persuades them to let the foster mother go.

That is, sometimes circumstances always occur not in accordance with human desires.

A few hours later, Daina and Maisara were on a train that would take them to Aspala. The city is no less crowded and the strategy of the city where Maisara lived before. It's just that in the city it has more rivers and small hills which by the local government is used as a tourist park.

Maisara is determined to settle there, and forget her past and marriage. Later between him and and all that is in the city of Askanawa is just a memory stay, most of the memories are painful. Both of his parents had to divorce when he was a teenager and he had to live with the woman his father married. Although, he could graduate from art college, according to the majors he likes, but after graduation he had to get another trial again.

He didn't change his old phone number, but he had a new one and a new one. He had to do it if he wanted to decide everything from his past.

Maisara is not really a strong woman, but she keeps trying to be strong. Life trains him, by having a great test of life from a young age, even in many ways. Especially when he remembered Sanaya, he was forced not to say goodbye to his friend, because his girlfriend was Sunni, and the man was Harlan's best friend.

It was late afternoon when the train stopped at Aspala city station. However, Maisara's cry had not subsided. Daina carried her son and dragged two large suitcases to a corner of the station and pretended not to hear the heartbreaking cry.

“Do you cry Harlan, you seem to regret why you should fall in love with a guy like him, right?” daina asked, looking straight ahead, looking at the busyness of the people from a distance.

Maisara nodded. What his mother said was true, besides that he was crying over Sanaya.

“It's also about Sanaya, Mom!” She cried again after talking like that.

Daina as always, letting her son cry to the satisfaction, Maisara must have had a reason to do so.

Suddenly someone approached and said, “Don't leave if you're not ready!”

Maisara looked up to see, but because the woman was an unknown person, she continued her cries.

“You're His Eyes, aren't you?” asked the lady with the pouty hair, she looked a lot like a man, but from her voice and body language, implying that the one who was reprimanding Maisara was, a woman.

Daina just smiled kindly at him, so did the woman return her smile.

Maisara looked up, wiping away her tears, she stood up not letting go of her gaze.

“Ya, who are you?” ask, after they faced parallel.

The woman reached out her hand with a smile, “I Lana, introduce ya? I'm a friend of Putra.”

Maisara welcomed the woman's hand, followed by Daina who also shook Lana's hand.

“I Daina, Maisara's mother,” said.

Lana smiled while nodding respectfully.

“How can you recognize me?” ask Maisara.

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