Mother to Young Master

S2-45

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"Lan, early in the morning his face was bent. What the hell is it?" Adel approached Wulan who was sitting pensively, they were watching El who was playing water in the shallow pool.

"Huh, who? I'm okay with that." Wulan forced a smile on her face.

"I'm not someone you can lie to easily Lan."

"I'm confused again, Arga cuekin me again." Wulan let out a frustrated sigh, two days Arga had been cold to her. Still replying to messages, but only briefly. If contacted always reasoned.

"You don't have to be sad, Arga is busy. He is currently working on a new project in Lombok. And also next week they will go there." explained Adel.

"Huh? Lombok's? How do I not know?"

Adel smiled, he understood Wulan was shocked because Arga had not told him yet. But he tries to calm Wulan down so as not to worry more about his relationship with Arga that has just improved. "Maybe he's busy, hasn't had time to tell you. After all, it was still a few days before they left" said Adel encouraging Wulan.

You don't understand Adel, He who was warm suddenly cold after we told him in the park at that time. Maybe he hasn't forgotten his most beautiful ex.

Wulan sighed softly, as if it was hard to ask Adel. But if it holds it to itself, Wulan will never know what happened. "Emm, you know Arga never dated or not?" asked Wulan, after considering for quite a long time she finally ventured to ask.

"I don't know Lan, as long as I know her, there's not much I know about her." Wulan looks lethargic, indeed Arga does not talk much. Just just just that.

"But maybe my husband knows, they've been together since childhood. I'll try to ask him."

"Correct? I'm waiting for a story from you." said Wulan enthusiastically, finally Adel can be expected.

"Yes, but I can't promise when it's time." Wulan directly hit Adel's body, hugging him tightly.

"Thank you Adel, love me I haughty." Adel shuddered, immediately keeping Wulan away from him.

"Hush, far-away. Horrified that you said that. Don't you like me better than Arga."

"Abviously, Arga's still terlope." Wulan threw the orange peel she peeled.

"Mamiy... El wants to hug." said the puffer boy who was satisfied playing.

"Here dear Mami hugged." Adel took a towel and wrapped it around El's wet body.

"Cayanggggg Mamiii." he said as he kissed Adel's cheeks.

"Don't you love me?"

"Cayangg Mama Lan..." El kiss bye from his place.

Wulan pulled the two cheeks of El's puffiness from being too anxious at her. "Ukhhh Mama emesss cama El." said Wulan imitating El's style of speech.

El immediately brushed off Wulan's two hands. "Mama, No no no.. janan christmas yes." said El while flirting his index finger.

"Eat him a marriage hunt, ask for the same Arga madein a cute boy like El. Haha...." Adel never stopped mocking Wulan.

"Married, married first, legal first time." Wulan pursed her lips, in fact she was also the one who asked Arga not to rush into marriage. "Makanya tuh tell Arga not to jutek-jutek." he continued.

"Ohhhh so actually you're impatient, Lan." Adel blinked one eye. El followed Adel with a wink, but both of his eyes were twitching.

"Haha... El you're still a baby don't have to be flirty." Wulan ruffled El's still wet hair.

"Mommy, what's that?" tanyanya polo's.

"Genit is spicy food dear." replied Adel accordingly.

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"Sir, I'll be home early today. I feel bad today" Arga told Mr. Abhimanyu in his room. There is also Henry, they are discussing plans in Lombok later.

Henry and Mr. Abhimanyj threw astonished gazes at each other. Arga never once left the office outside of work hours. Moreover, coming home early, making the father and son feel astonished made.

"You go home to the mansion and Ga, there's Mommy and Ama at home" said Mr. Abhimanyu a little anxious if Arga was really sick and no one took care of him.

"Daddy's right, or you can come home to me. There's Doctor Wulan ready to take care of you 24 hours." Henry was mocked interspersed with light laughter.

"I'm fine. Just need a little rest." Arga forced his smile, it was true that his head throbbed a little due to the rain yesterday. But his heart was more throbbing pain at this moment.

"Yes, but if your pain gets worse, Daddy blamg let Bejo pick you up." Mr. Abhimanyu patted Arga, he already considered Arga his own biological son. Neither did Henry, not envious of the treatment of his parents against Arga. For him Arga is like his own brother.

Arga just nodded, and retreated. "I'm sorry." Arga refused when the office driver was to be escorted. But Henry forced her, afraid something might happen while on the road. Arga was driving in pain.

"Don't forget to call Alvin." Henry put his hand in his ear. Giving isyrarat to Arga.

On the way, Arga plays her favorite song. "The man who can't be moved" whose lyrics always represent his heart. At that time he always visited his meeting place with a beautiful girl. But the girl left him forever.

Policeman says, "Son you can't stay here"

The police said, "Son, you can't be here"

I said, "There's someone I'm waiting for

I said, "I'm waiting for someone

if it's a day, a month, a year!

a day, a month, a year!"

Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows

Won't leave even if it rains or snows

If she changes her mind

If he changes his mind

This is the first place she will go

This is the first place he went

'Cause if one day you wake up

Because if one day you wake up

and find that you're missing me

and feel missed to me

And your heart begins to wonder

where on this earth I could be

where am I

I'm thinking maybe you'd come back here

I thought maybe you'd come back here

to the place that we'd meet

where we used to meet

And you'd see me waiting for you

And you'll see me waiting for you

the corner of the street

on this corner of the street

So I'm not moving

Then I won't go

I'm not moving

I'm not leaving

I'm not moving

I'm not leaving

People talk about the guy who's waiting on a girl

People talk about a man who is waiting for a girl

There are no holes in his shoes but a big hole in his world

His shoes were not torn, but his heart was wounded

Maybe I'll get famous as the man who can't be moved

Maybe I'm famous as a guy who doesn't want to be told to leave

And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news

And maybe you accidentally saw me on the news

And you'll come running to the corner

And you're coming to this corner

'cause you know it's just for you

because you know all this for you

I'm the man who can't be moved

I'm the guy who won't be told to leave

I'm the man who can't be moved

I'm the guy who won't be told to leave

Going back to the corner

Back to that corner (street)

where I first saw you

Where I first met you

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag

(I) will camp in my sleeping bag

I'm not gonna move

I'm not leaving

But lately Arga began to forget the song, the presence of Wulan a little more has consumed his life. Learn from Henry who has opened his heart to Adel. And the difficulties they both face. Making Arga must also arrange his heart to re-arrange his heart. Open your heart to others.

Arga has arrived at his apartment, he gives tips to Mr. Driver who drove him. But Arga did not return to the flat where his apartment was located. Instead of driving the vehicle somewhere. A place he had not visited for a long time.

Arga waited long enough, until the person who was there left. Only then did Arga bend his knees in front of the mound of land with fresh flowers that had just been left by a couple of lovers just now.

"You must have been happy there, yes, you've been gone for years. But our memories still can't disappear from my life." Arga rubbed the headstone of the girl who had once filled the corner of his heart.

"Ray, she's all grown up now, she's beautiful like you. I've already run your last mandate." Arga tried to hold the puddle in both corners of his eyes.

"I've also found someone at your request, I'm sorry I ended up betraying you." Clear circles just seeped in. Without Arga being able to hold it again. His chest felt tight and his voice was stuck in his throat. So that Arga can no longer continue his sentence.

Long Arga fell silent, trying to neutralize his racing heartbeat faster. Arga set his breath, then Arga can re-compose his words. Arga forced a smile.

"Someday I'll introduce someone to you. But I have to make sure my feelings first. Does he just look like you? or because of something else. You're not gonna be mad at me, are you?" Arga seemed to be talking to someone in front of him.

"Ray, he's like you, a doctor. Doctor specialist child. If you were still around, you would be wearing a white shirt with snelli like your dream." Arga lowered his head. Everyone she loved left her. He was just afraid that Wulan would do the same.

Finally Arga decided to go home, after being content to pour out all his grief. "Wulan, I hope you don't do the same with both my parents and He" Arga murmured inwardly.

Taking a deep breath, his hands clenched tightly grasping the steering wheel. Heartfelt that his choice this time would not be wrong.

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