My Angel Baby's

Lia missing?

...The MAB by VizcaVida...

...|06. One Desire|...

...Happy reading...

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This castle is for dad. Gratis.

Sticky notes are pink tucked between three boxes of castle on the table, making Louis' eyebrows almost fused. Angel could lose if she gave him this much food. For that, he took the initiative to pay for it this time. However, before he realized his intentions, Louis found another sticky note that was sky blue.

Don't force me to accept the payment of the castle money from the father, yes. I gave it sincere. I hope you like :)

Emoticons that managed to make both ends of Louis' lips come to form an arch. He began to think, what things can he give to Angel in return for the good of this girl?

Louis sat on a chair and leaned his shoulders. Turning the chair, staring out and looking at the densely packed capital building that is racing to show off.

One idea popped up without a hitch in his brilliant brain. He will also give something if Angel refuses to accept the payment from him. Maybe it will not be comparable to the sincerity and energy that Angel has given to make this snack. But Louis hopes Angel likes this little gift as a thank you.

“Good morning, Ros. Can I pull a hairpin with your latest design?”

Rosalia, an acquaintance of Louis whose hobby is making beauty trinkets women who are always selling well are invaded by artists if they issue new models.

“Sure beb. How do you want a model?”

Louis thinks what model is suitable for a simple and kind woman like Angel.

“In your opinion, what kind of model is suitable for people who like to look simple and kind, and . . . ”Louis pauses for a moment. Thinking about what other words can attract Ros's imagination to make a hairpin design that he wants to order it. “... and beautiful. His face is a bit of a bule—” accent

“New girlfriend?” sela Rosalia after hearing the features Louis mentioned. Then easily he has found a suitable design, then draw it on paper.

“Neg. Just a good person who is sincere with me. So, I want to repay her kindness.”

“Oh, kirain girlfriend.”

Louis just giggled without answering.

“OK. I sent the picture after this. There are three models that appear in my head. Choose which one, later if it does not match, I look for another design that is more wow.”

“Oke.”

Louis ended the call and sent a picture message from Rosalia.

Pop!

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Three incoming picture messages. Louis rushed to open it.

The first picture, a simple style pinch with a string of gems along titanium coated in gold.

The second picture, a simple style pinch with a heart-shaped tip and surrounded by jewels.

The third picture, there is a message. It's not a pinch, it's a bando. A simple bando with gems along the almost half decorated with gems that look very beautiful.

And all suits Angel, according to Louis.

He also sent a reply.

Yes already. I pesen three-piganya. I'm TF now. Howmany?

Louis is waiting for a reply.

Are you crazy, right? Maybe this is for a girlfriend?

Louis laughed again. He was impressed to be in love, right? Or is he impressed to be bucin because he was willing to spend the sake of three hairpins that are estimated to reach the price of tens of millions?

Oath, Ros. It's just to repay someone's kindness. I have no relationship with anyone. I just want to repay her kindness.

Shortly after, another reply came in.

How pretty is the girl? From the bourgeoisie like you?

Louis grunting. It does not like it if the strata are linked to return.

***

“I go home.” cried Louis attracted the attention of two people who were enjoying two cups of camomile tea in front of the family room television.

“Eh, have you gone home baby?” greet Jenita when she sees Louis slamming the body on the other side of the sofa.

“Capek Lou?” the father asked as he sipped his tea from the cup, which made Louis look rough still with his shoulders and head propped up on the back of the sofa. Is this dad getting senile at work? Yes tired.

“Eum. The agenda has been tight lately. There is a big event to commemorate the anniversary of tower.”

“Ya is not a tower also Lou times, you call it.” protested the mama because Louis called the television company with the word tower.

“Yes the same, mom. There's a big tower there.”

This is the situation Jenita misses from Louis. His youngest son always said with an intonation that is still spoiled and pleasant to hear.

Hutama laughed at Louis' words.

“You're. Still like a kid. Cepetan find a girlfriend. Recognize papa mama.”

Hearing that, Louis' expression turned hostile within a few seconds. But he smiled again, considering the joke was ordinary even though, his heart really disagreed.

“About nyari coin what ya nyari girlfriend it?” louis's grouse responded to the father's words.

“Search in line, don't be different anymore. Later your mama mazes again.” said Hutama to talk.

Indeed, his father always spoke openly without any intention of hiding anything. Including the past of Louis and Caca who are still often juxtaposed indirectly, when his mother asked Louis to find a partner.

Louis' great breath gushed from his nose. He no longer looked at his mother and father, but at the ceiling of the room.

“By Louis talk a little about Louis.”'s opinion

No word, meaning yes.

“For Louis, it doesn't matter though we're not in line as long as we can walk together. Lou has never seen anything other than the kindness of that man. And Louis never nyesel ever make Caca exist in Louis.” life

Jenita gasped at her son's reply which was as if spoken from the heart. Louis's face changed.

“If you used to not be able to accept Caca because we were different, then later when Lou brought another woman, what would make you not like her? A strata? Or even a face?”

Jenita's a little windy. He did not expect, if his rejection of Caca first, still holds a wound in Louis' heart.

“Depends. Mama just wants a woman who is worth us. Not from among the far-off brought us, because it will affect your reputation and family, Lou.”

“Lou believes whoever can make Lou like that person, is the one who deserves to stand next to Lou. So, Lou knows what Lou wants and needs.”

Louis rises. Snatched his briefcase and walked away from the living room to get into his room.

“Mama is not entirely wrong.” Hutama said with a slightly deafening voice despite his very calm tone. “You can't choose just any woman to be able to enter in our family because of our strata.”

Louis turned briefly to his right shoulder to catch the silhouette of the papa. Then he continued his goal of going up to the second floor to his private room.

And when he got there, Louis took off the tie and threw it with his suit on the edge of the bed. He then sleeps on his back staring at the ceiling of the room, trying to see what kind of dream woman the mother wants for him.

In the past, Caca was a very meritorious figure in Louis' life alone, rejected by the mother even though her mother knew how much influence Clarita for her life. Restu was never there for their relationship and ended up them enduring an engagement-bound relationship for that long without the blessing of the mother. Heavy, but Louis still tried hard because he wanted to fight for Caca, although in the end, their relationship ran aground because of his own mistakes.

Tired of thinking about the past that had not yet escaped his memory, Louis bent his arms to cover his face. He closed and recalled how he struggled with Caca, long ago. How much she loved him, how much she wished Caca would be her life partner.

Secretly, he grabbed his phone and re-opened the photo gallery on the phone. There are some photos of Caca that he still keeps. He tapped on the screen when he saw one of his favorite photos a long time ago.

He stared long at the image of the woman who had filled his heart, then smiled.

“Did you miss me too, Ca? Like I missed you?” said lirih. Louis did not allow this behavior, but he really missed a figure who still did not want to get out of his mind. “Sorry, I have to make us part with your hatred for me.”

The sound of a creaking door forced Louis to end his longing for his ex-lover, hide his phone under a pillow, then look at the door and slowly approach his footsteps. He knew exactly who had come and entered his room. The mama.

“You didn't have dinner?” asked Jenita in a soft tone of voice. He realized he was guilty of continuing to impose his will on Louis. But he really did not want anything to be a hindrance when they were together later.

“Still full, Ma. Mama eat it first with papa.”

Jenita sat on the edge of Louis' bed, then looked at her son who was still at home in his initial position. “Mama has no intention of letting you down and limiting yourself to women, Lou. But mama doesn't want everything to backfire and attack you someday.”

“What kind of boomerang do you mean? Louis has even chosen the best among the best. Mama forgot Caca's struggle resuscitated Louis?”

Jenita's cornered. He could only shake his head while looking straight at his son.

“He's just my mom rejecting. Then Lou should find out what?” frustration, not hate. Louis has been trying to make peace with anyone. He is ready to open a new sheet if this is when he has to walk the stairs. “Mam, Lou never asked or demanded anything from mom or papa.” he said as a whisper. “Just one wish Louis had on you two, please appreciate the decision Lou made. Especially when Lou loves someone who Lou thinks is good, that's it.” []