Memories of First Love

Memories of First Love
Chapter 26: Old friend




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''Are you still going to see your daughter again pah? Pah, that Iren never took you as his papa, just saw you he did not want to. Even more affectionate with his stepfather than his own biological father. So, why do you still bother to see him!'' Said a woman who is none other than Lidiya's second wife Dani, mama continued Irena, who is now on her waist in front of her husband.


''Let Iren, however, be my only daughter Di, glad or not she met me, at least I will try to keep her forgiving me. My mistake with him was not a small mistake Di, what Iren experienced during our stay together was not easy for him.'' Dani closed her eyes every time she remembered what she had done to make her daughter hate her.


''Can't you forget it, Dad? Can we live quietly together and grow old together, without Iren in our midst. After all Iren is also an adult and lives independently, said Lidiya. Hearing his wife's words, Dani was a little furious. How could his wife think that.


''Do you know what you're saying Di? Don't you remember why I married you? If it wasn't for Sriyana asking me to marry you, maybe until now I could still look after my daughter Iren. While living together with you and growing old together, I never minded that, and surely that's what we're going to do and go through together. But if you tell me to forget my daughter, I can't possibly grant it. Iren is my only daughter Di, as a father, I have never been happy with her all this time. Even those who do often make him suffer. You shouldn't have said that Di, I'm really disappointed in you, '' said Dani then left his wife.


''That's not what it means reward, Pah!..papah!'' Shouted Lidiya who called her husband. But Dani did not pay attention to it at all, and still chose to go by driving his car.


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On the other hand......


Mira approached Iren who was still busy completing his work which had been delayed due to the arrival of Tuti bu this morning. While carrying a glass of lemon tea, and put it on the table.


''Ren, rest first. The feeling from earlier you were busy continuously, to the point that I you were cuekin from earlier Ren, said Mira.


''In a moment, Mir, it is just to clean up the equipment, replied Iren. And sure enough, after cleaning the equipment, Iren also approached Mira.


''Mura where is Mir? How does the tumben look?'' Ask Iren.


''Sleep,'' Mira answered briefly.


''Ren, where are you going tomorrow?'' Ask Mira.


''En.....'' I don't think it's going anywhere, because Arsen and Kenzo said they want to come here tomorrow. So, maybe tomorrow I'll be busy cooking and cleaning their beds. He said they wanted to stay, said Iren.


''Same uncle Bayu?'' Ask Mira.


''Don't know if it's Mir, papa didn't say anything either. But, it's better that I get ready just in case papa comes here. Why is Mir? How do you ask me about where to go tomorrow?'' Iren.


''Actually, tomorrow it's my husband wants to meet his client who will be an investor in our restaurant. And you know who Ren's client is?'' Mira said giving a guess to Iren.


But Iren just shook his shoulders a sign he didn't know.


''Gio Ren, '' said Mira with enthusiasm.


''Haaah? The gio? Is your ex?'' Ask Iren.


Mira who saw Iren's reaction, immediately hit him with a shawl that usually makes little Mura's sling.


''Laaah, how come you hit Mir? Wouldn't be right again, if your husband's client was your ex.'' Iren laughed out loud, making Mira even more annoyed.


''Your former bald man! How many years have you been friends with me, Ren? You clearly know that my ex is only Dimas doang! How can Gio be my ex, Mira said with annoyance.


''Hedeeeh ni brat, why so slow gini the brain? Dimas became my ex because he married me Aaaaaaaaaak.


''Yes.iya sorry.'' (Iren was still laughing at the expression of his best friend who was upset with him) So, who is Gio? Ying dong...'' Iren's voice mimicked the voice of a television quiz.


''Bahmu,'' Mira replied in annoyance, then stood away leaving Iren who was still laughing out loud.


Not wanting to upset her best friend anymore, Iren also catches up with Mira inside. After seeing her best friend scowl on the sofa, Iren went to pick up a plate of Mira's favorite mango sweets. Then go to him.


''Udaayah...'' Don't pout anymore. Sorry, said Iren while hugging his best friend.


''Alright, since you are sincerely apologizing, so I am forced to forgive you too. God forgives me when I am not. Aye right?'' Mira said, then snatched the plate containing mango sweets from Iren's hand.


''Eh, but by the way who is Gio Mir?'' Iren asked who was curious about Gio's figure as well.


''Jeez Ren, you completely forgot about Gio?'' Iren nodded at Mira's question. Because he really doesn't remember who Gio is.


''Gio Ren, our High School friend! The one who sat me was the same Jils, remember? Remember dong time forgot. He never nolongin you fit you passed out when sick first, said Mira. Iren started to remember. And finally....


''Aaaaaa...'' (Mira was happy, Iren finally remembered it. Yet.).


''I forgot Mir, '' Iren replied with an innocent look that made Mira directly hit Iren's shoulder.


''PLAAAK'' (Let's just say the sound of Mira punching into Iren's shoulder)


''Sick Mir, '' said Iren while stroking his shoulder that ran out at his best friend.


''You anyway! Bummer. I'll meet the guy later. Let you remember!'' Mira.


''Yes, yes, I will come see him sometime. Let me remember it. Understand Mir, U factor, '' said Iren. But before long their chatter had to stop when there was a sound of a knock from the door.


''Let me open first, '' said Mira.


''Alright, I will take a shower first, Iren went upstairs to clean up, while Mira opened the door for someone who was visiting Iren's house. But when the door opened, how surprised Mira was when she found out who the person who was visiting was.


''Pamaaan.....


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