My Last Kiss's

My Last Kiss's
CHAPTRE 44



Arrive at the airport in London)


A taxi stopped in front of us. Of course we stopped and were approached by a taxi driver.


"Excuse me, Miss Nat?" tanya that makes me and Panca look at each other in wonder, apparently the mature man was also Indonesian.


"Yes, right. You asked Ms Kezia to pick us up?" my many.


"Yes, let me help you." The man grabbed the suitcase and put it in the trunk.


Panca and I got into the taxi immediately.


"Which man's father, sir?" ask Panca.


"I am a Jakarta man. My name is Supri." replied the grown man.


"Oh, yes, Mr. Supri. I'm Panca sir, his aunt Kezia. It's not close enough, my mom and Aunt Kezia are very close friends already like sodara, so well so be family all."


"Oh that's it. I thought his girlfriend was Nat."


"Ah, Mr. Supri," I interrupted.


"Have you been working in Tempt Mama?" my many.


"Yes, mbak. It was a long time ago. Even from the first, the same mistress the new master of marriage.Including before the mother Nat, nurtured by the mistress and master. Back then, the master and mistress were almost separated because the mistress could not give offspring to the master, and until one day when they had a big argument, they found a baby placed in front of the door of the host and mistress. They also care for and raise children. No surprise, I am now an adult. Beautiful again." explained Mr. Supri while looking from the rearview mirror.


Hearing Mr. Supri's explanation, of course I became wondering and felt as if my heart was breaking instantly.


"So, sir. Actually, I'm not her biological child Mama's the same late papa?" I asked to make sure I got back.


Hearing my question, Mr. Supri also became gagu to answer. He just realized that he had been a mistake in telling the truth.


"Switched.... You calm down first. Mending you ask first yes same aunt. Aunty must have had a reason not to tell you directly." Panca stroked my shoulders trying to calm me down who was starting to feel down and trying to hold back the crying.


I'm still trying to withstand the turmoil of disappointment just to see my mom stay happy on her wedding day. I'm not messing things up. I decided to stay calm and try to hold back the questions in my heart that were constantly struggling to be expressed.


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We arrived at a place. Mr. Supri got out of the car and took things out of the trunk. Panca and I got out of the taxi and watched.


A woman came out to approach us.Siapalagi if not the woman who has been taking care of me since the baby until now.


I greeted him with a smile and a hug. His embrace has not been taken away from me. Seeing me trying to withstand the turmoil of the day, Panca tried to give me a cue to stay calm.


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We also went into my mother's house. There, we were greeted by a few people and of course with a magnificent view. There I could see how happy my mom was. A happy aura emanated on his face through his haggard smile that made me grieve to ruin everything. Now I'm back to seeing that aura of happiness from her after my late father left us.


Mama also led me and Panca to their respective rooms. Of course, the mother does not step in her best friend's child can come on her happy day which will soon arrive. Unfortunately, his best friend could not come. So impressed that Panca represented her mother.


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(Night at home)


"Where does it work there, baby?" tanyanya looks at me.


I sat on the couch with my panca smiling.


''It's smooth to ma. All is well.''


''Mm ''mmmm. Mercifully. Mama is very worried about you, baby. Especially when you know that the house you just bought is a fire. You are patient, baby.'' My mother stroked my hair gently.


''Oh, you know where my house is burning?'' many wonder. To my knowledge, I never told my mother.


I immediately glanced towards Panca when mama also glanced at her.


''Yes, the problem of his own son cannot be known by his mother. Some of you until the heart does not tell aunty. I was a deputy.'' Panca Cengengesan felt the most right.


I just breathed an upset breath.


''how come you don't want to tell your mom, baby?"


''No pa pa sih ma. I just don't want to make mama think. After all, I can live it all.''


''Yes, you should tell your mom. Let mama do not worry you excessive.''


''Ya ma. I'm all right.''


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