More Than Friend (More Than Friends)

Ch 79's

Seven years later.

At 10 am in one of the cities in central Kalimantan. The atmosphere in one of the city's famous parks is very crowded. They are full of children playing with their parents.

A man wearing a black shirt, black cloth pants, black flat shoes, and with a neat hairdo. Looks so dashing and dignified just got off his blue sports car.

"Vindra, wait a minute, baby. My wallet was left in the car." said a woman who held her hand affectionately.

"Raisa, you're always forgetful.you've taken there I want to take the phone first, "he said as he pulled the phone out of his pants pocket.

Yes, she is Vindra and the woman who just called her dear was named her lover Raisa.

Vindra resumed her steps while receiving a phone call from her personal assistant, who was talking about work.

BRUISES...

Vindra was shocked when a little boy ran over and hit her leg. The little boy, more precisely a little girl, fell to the ground.

Vindra stopped her phone call. He was also squatting in front of the little girl. Cute little girl she's down staring at her dirty hands.

"So gross..mmmhh."

The tiny voice of the five-year-old girl, bowed sadly. Makes Vindra smile to see it.

"Hey, pretty. Don't be sad..."

He grabbed both tiny hands and then wiped them with his handkerchief. The little girl was running around with ice cream in her hand, and she accidentally bumped into Vindra.

"... the most important thing is that you are okay, " continued Vindra while grabbing the little girl's chin.

Deg. deg.

"The eye.." Inner Vindra.

His chest could not stop pounding. Vindra rubbed her face which started to rouse. His mind drifted everywhere.

"Have not been sad beautiful," said Vindra while gently rubbing the head of the girl. "Whose clothes can still be washed?"

Vindra tried to win herself over and persuaded the little girl not to cry. In fact, he was no longer in a state of calm.

"Love, my name is Love, um."

Deg.

Again his feelings were made more and more upset. When the little girl said that her name was Love. Her beautiful eyes are very similar to Love, the woman who once filled her days seven years ago. Coincidentally or is this fate, Vindra thought.

"How come you guys are so similar in my eyes. It seems like I'm starting to go crazy" she said with a smile and a whimper.

"Om say what?".

Vindra shook her head and gently rubbed the little girl's face. "Om said, Your love is very beautiful, "his words stare at the eyes of both little Love balls.

"Love, you're here...Mother is twirling around looking for you" said a woman who walked from behind Vindra.

The woman then approached Little Love who stood before Vindra, then carried her. "Come, go home."

"mmhhh, that shirt, "the whine of Love that points towards Vindra.

"Ohhh, forgive my son, let me pay for your laundry services" said the woman, bowing her head slightly.