Mom, Let Me Be Happy

CHAPTER 60. Kasmaran

The surge of love filled Santana's veins. The shadow of Davina's face, the stronger it held in her memory. Tonight, Santana can't sleep well.

Next day!

Santana took a shower and tidied herself up. Prepare to go to meet the idol who continues to tease his mind. He drove his motorbike at a very high speed.

Santana, in front of Davina's house. He immediately walked towards the door. Then, knock while saying hello.

Davina sounded from inside. Answer the greetings and move closer to open the door. A smile immediately puffed up on Davina's beautiful lips, when she found out Santana was coming.

"For the rest, Mas.Tumben ... What's wrong?" ask Davina. The woman was confused but, the look in her eyes could not hide her delight at Santana's presence.

"Can't I go see my own lover?" santana asked back. With eyes that did not escape Davina's face.

"You could have, Mom. Of course you can, it's just that you don't usually come this early." Answer Davina. The two walked together into Davina's house.

"Darling, may I-" Santana stopped her sentence. His hand that was reflexively holding Davina's wrist, he slowly let go.

Davina pecked then, frowning her forehead. With a questionable expression he looked at Santana. The one-child widower looked nervous and misbehaved.

"d! You haven't cleared it, Santana. So, do not think to be able to mess with Davina," Santana's inner criticizes his own attitude. Actually Santana, wanted to land one kiss on his forehead but, he was in a hurry to realize that his bond was not yet official.

"Mass? Why bengong? What's the matter, actually?" flocked Davina. Davina's eyes looked in full search. The look on her face was questionable and confused at Santana's attitude.

"T-It's okay, honey .. go make me a cup of tea, I feel thirsty," pinta Santana nervously. He makes excuses for that. Because, there's no way he's telling the truth that he wants to kiss Davina.

Davina sauntered towards the kitchen. Like Santana's pinta, he made a cup of tea for his lover. Although in his heart was not satisfied with the reasons given by Santana.

"Mas, here's the tea" Davina said as she served a cup of tea to Santana. The woman took a fairly distant sitting position with Santana.

"Vin, am I so creepy?" ask Santana suddenly. While misbehaving, Santana sipped tea made by Davina. The nervousness was evident in Santana.

Davina laughed off hearing Santana's question. He felt that Santana, this morning was very funny and strange. Davina continued to laugh until she saw a row of white teeth.

"Why laugh? Do I look like a clown?" Santana pursed her lips until she looked like a child sulking.

"Mas, what exactly is this Mas? Since then your attitude has been very strange. Does anything make your heart feel uneasy? Or maybe it's my fault that makes you like this?" Davina flocked Santana with a question.

Instead of answering Davina's question. Santana was confused by her own attitude. Could it be a sign, that Santana is really in the middle of kasmaran.

"It's not so, honey! I just feel you're moving away from me." Santana said with a bowed face.

Davina was more astonished. He got up and looked at himself. It turned out to be true, his sitting distance with Santana was indeed quite far.

"Geez, Mas .. sorry, I didn't mean to stay away from you at this sitting distance" explained Davina who was increasingly unable to hold back her laughter.

Santana was relieved that Davina realized it. However, nervousness is still at home in Santana. His body language still shows that he is wrong.

"Either what happened to me? I was not like this before!" santana's grout in her heart.

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