MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

FLOPPED

AUTHOR POV

 

“Do we ever know each other, before?” davis asked making Narita's face suddenly change, then smile.

He was confused as to what answer he would give. Narita had many questions in mind for Davis, but it felt like they were both in positions like two people who didn't know each other.

“You're from Indonesia right?” tanyanya.

“Iya” replied Narita short.

“I also lived in Indonesia” he said again and only greeted with a smile by Narita.

Seeing Karen suddenly yawn, Narita's idea is to get Davis out of Karen's room.

“It looks like Karen is already sleepy, can you leave us both?” narita asked politely and then nodded and smiled at Davis. Davis soon left them both.

Now Narita leads Karen back to her room, lifts Karen's little body onto the bed, turns off the headlights and leaves only the sleeping lights. Narita put Karen to bed by patting**tat Karen. In just a few minutes, Karen was fast asleep.

Narita who recalled the incident of the recent introduction with Davis suddenly shed tears.

 

NARITA POV

As much as possible I tried to forget the event that had been very tight chest. Until I am in my present condition, I have risen from my past.

Oh God, why did you meet me with him?

Why was he present when I had moved on?

And he forgot me or amnesia?

Why did he get amnesia?

Yes Allah what should I do?

Do I have to be honest or find out about him first and then determine the attitude?

It is undeniable that we have a liaison, Daffa and Dafina. Moments after I calmed my heart, I came out of Karen's room and immediately entered my room. But when I had pulled the door handle, suddenly someone called me “Narita”.

DEG

Every time I heard her voice, it made my heart beat. Feelings that are somehow difficult to describe, back in the heart. I then looked at the source of the voice. He smiled and walked over to me.

“Whatever why, I feel like we've known each other before. Will you later after praying Isya’ congregate, we chat on the pool deck?” tanyanya looks at me clingy.

“I would be less pleased if I just chatted together. Do you mind if there is Ali?” I did not refuse his invitation to chat because honestly I also want to know his story for 2 years, it's just that I don't want to cause slander be Ali who I think is right to be the third person among us.

“Oke nope. See you!” I nodded and he passed away.

After getting into the room, I immediately video call with my children. Although every day always contact them, but the feeling of kangen never fade. Those who over time knew me as the figure of his mother, began to want and can be invited to communication. His puffed-up, spoiled voice, and sometimes interspersed with nosy, funny, adorable behavior makes me want to hug them.

“Nak, you why? Any problems?” the video now turns to show my mother's face that looks older.

“Gakpapa mom. Maybe Na is just tired, replied I smiled. 

I can't possibly tell my mother that the father of Daffa and Dafina still exists. Because I don't know how to deal with it that doesn't recognize me at all. On the one hand, I am grateful that my fear has not been proven. At first I was afraid he would leave us for good. But on the other hand, I am also sad because even though we met but we are like two strangers, can not let go of longing, he said, and at the same time release pent-up anger because of his departure without any news at all.

“Trust same Na, Mom. I was just tired of coming home from out of town. Don't worry, just calm down, Na can take care of herself. Na hope father, mother, same Arjuna healthy continue, so that can take care of the children Na. Sorry Na ya ma'am, Na has been a hassle!” eyes glazed.

“Don't say that, son. For the father of the same mother, Daffa and Dafina it is a consolation in old times, while for Arjuna, they are tired slippers when returning home. Daffa and Dafina that besides pinter, also funny son. So for us they are not at all troublesome but instead fun” replied mom.

After feeling enough, we also both disconnected the video call connection.

 

DAVIS POV

For some reason every time I hear his voice, get close to him, and talk to him my heart is pounding. Staring into his eyes, as if I was once one of his life histories, yet I don't know what it is.

When I asked her to talk and she said yes, it made me happier. At least I could get a lot of stories about him when he was in Indonesia. Even if we don't know each other, it means that this beating of my heart might be something else.

After performing Isya’ prayer congregation, I immediately headed to a relaxing place in the pool decket. But there was opa there.

“Davis” call opa when I'm about to turn around because I saw opa there so I plan to change the place to chat. But because of his call, I was forced to approach him immediately.

“Please buddy opa stay at your Daddy's house!” opa got up from her seat and patted me on the shoulder and passed.

I haven't said no, opa is over.

“Opa!” I walked quickly after opa and walked in alignment with her.

“Opa can't accept rejection. You bring all your clothes and starting tonight we'll stay at your Daddy's house. Inget, we're here for only a week!” 

“Opa, can we leave tomorrow morning? I have an appointment with-” have not finished talking, opa immediately interjected.

“No!” answer opa firmly.

“Now you finish all your clothes!” orders again.

Huf…

I could only sigh deeply and obey what opa will. After taking my clothes off, I got down from the 2nd floor to the 1st floor on the elevator. While passing through the living room, opa was already sitting there accompanied by Dave's brother, Drake and his assistants.

“You've brought all your clothes, right?” ask opa and only I answer with a nod of the head.

“Dave, we go!” opa got up from her seat and followed the others. 

“Opa, actually I still miss you guys, why move from here sie? Why did you quit the original plan?” my forehead is wrinkled at the words of Brother Dave. 

“So, initially opa plans to spend the rest of our time staying here?” I stared at Opa hoping to get her honest answer.

“Iya. But there are things to discuss with your Mommy Daddy!” as usual opa must have covered something from us.

 

I can only obey him. In our family, opa orders are laws that everyone must abide by.

Opa is the man behind the success of OX Company, to have branches in various countries. He who has a business spirit with all its twists, is very sensitive to competition, is very preventive to anticipate all the worst possibilities that will befall the company and its family members. He is very careful in fostering relationships with people, because they may be our business opponents. He is also very careful with people who are currently very trusted, because they may be enemies in a blanket.

Let alone being part of this family, even anyone close to our family, must pass the test and be approved by opa. From the lowest line in the scope of the company and family, such as domestic assistants, opa will certainly know it. It was easy for him to know whether someone had malicious intentions towards us or not. For this reason, even if we are forced, we will try to follow his word.