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The face of the woman in the cell phone was immediately stunned to hear the words of her son. For a while they just looked at each other with pleading expressions on Dave's face.

"...Why after all these years, now you want to live with him Dave...??" mother asked her after they just kept quiet and looked at each other with their thoughts.

"I just want to be close to Dad, like any other family they're close to his Dad." replied Dave without taking his eyes off the phone screen.

The two eyebrows of the woman inside the phone were slightly wrinkled, she looked back at her son's face with a sad look. "...You know if our family can't possibly be like any other common family..." The woman tried to understand.

Unknowingly Dave's forehead creased and he bit his lower lip down.

"....I know it's Mom..." Dave said without looking at the face of the woman on the phone.He tilted his head and put her to sleep on one of his folded arms. "I'm just sometimes jealous of Dad's kids from that woman who could have lived with Dad since he was a kid. While I.., even though it never felt that way." continued Dave bitter.

Her mother's eyes immediately glazed over, she closed her mouth and immediately wiped her tears that were almost flowing. He could not see the look on his son's face, because Dave lowered his head and put his head to sleep with a pillow on his elbow.

But as a mother, she could feel the heart of her son at this moment.

"You don't envy your brother Dave, the wrong Mom for taking you to live abroad, away from your Daddy..." The woman again said after making sure her tears could be weathered. He did not want his son to see him cry again.

But Dave was still in his position, unmoved and unresponsive to what he had just said.

The woman let out a long sigh, if Dave had not heeded her talk, it would have meant that her elder son was really serious about her words"...Your boyfriend won't agree." he said again.

This time Dave raised his face, and wanted to look at the face of Mother who was on the mobile screen.

"You know, your grandfather didn't like your Daddy..." Her mother said back. Hoping that his son would abandon his intention to live with his ex-husband.

"I don't care about Grandpa, I'm just asking your permission Mom." Dave said firmly. "If Mon allows it, if Grandpa agrees or not, I'll stay with Dad." Dave's black eyes stared intently at his mother.

The long-haired woman in white as in the paint again knitted her eyebrows together, she was troubled to see Dave's expectant face to her.

The woman fell silent, and lowered her gaze. Talking about her ex-husband always makes her chest sore, ripping her sanitary napkins and old wounds that she desperately forgets but never can even though now her body has aged.

"I know Mom's sad if I talk about Dad, but please.This once Mom..." Dave's eyes glazed over with a puffy face.

At her sight her mother who rubbed her reddened face with her hands from the mobile phone screen.

"Mom.please..." Dave asked back. "I'm sorry Mom I'm selfish, but I'm really jealous of Dad's other kid, who can get along and laugh with Dad. As for me, as if just like a stranger...."

"....If your Grandpa allows it, Mom will also let you stay with your Daddy" said the woman at last.

At Soekarno-Hatta International Airport.

Since departing from the Martadinta Family Home until now arrived at the airport, Jonathan ceaselessly reviewed the smile from behind the black mask he was wearing.

In addition, the location of his black hat while looking at his future fiance who tonight want to make up and wear long-sleeved knitting clothes in soft pink, the mini skirt above the knee is white with pink flatshoes.

Even though the girl's face is manyun, but she looks very beautiful. Even several times Jonathan photographed it with a mobile phone, because it is very rare to see Kirana who made up like this.

Maybe they only look alone in the crowd of the airport on that night, but if examined closer. As usual near them there are always some bodyguards dressed in black and black who are in a safe distance assigned to maintain their safety, especially Kirana who is the Young Miss in the Martadinata Conglomerate Family.

Jonathan chuckles from behind his black mask. "I'm just glad you got to dress up to take me home." The narrow-eyed man said.

Kirana pursed her lips. "Just son ! I dress up to make Mom happy, you know !" Kirana sneered in her heart.

Before leaving earlier, Kirana was resigned to choose any clothes and dress any model by her mother. Just so that her mother forgets about her saying sepulchre.

"Try you like this every day..." Jonathan deliberately cut off his sentence and smiled again from behind his mask. In his eyes Kirana whose innocent lips now have an alluring red color, making him remember the heat of the girl's kiss on him.

"God !" Kirana said curtly while throwing her face away, breaking Jonathan's daydreams about his beautiful morning as the girl hugged and kissed him. Although at that time Kirana did it in an unconscious condition.

"Yes, it's better not to." Jonathan said, making Kirana glance at him. "Later I could move to Jakarta and all my work was abandoned because of you." he smiled widely again from behind his black mask. His eyes narrowed even more.

"I'm not flattered." Kirana mocked still with a tough attitude, when in fact she felt ashamed Jonathan said that.

"Then what makes you flattered...?" Jonathan drew his face closer, making Kirana's cheeks turn red and he pushed Jonathan's chest away from her.

"What the fuck are you ? It's in a public place !" Kirana deliberately suppressed her voice in anger, she looked around and luckily no one noticed them from the many people passing by.

"Why are you panicking...?" The 187cm tall man gave a small laugh. His narrow eyes never let go of looking at the pigtailed girl who tonight successfully made him fall in love. "We're just like lovers who are going to split up" he continued with the two matany squinting, indicating that he was smiling behind his mask.

"A..why...?" Kirana's face was red.

"Hey Kirana..." Jonathan brought his face closer, and Kirana prepared with both hands to be his shield, just in case Jonathan would hug or kiss him in public.

"What...??" Kirana looked up at the man who only had a pair of narrow eyes.

"Is that right, that kiss yesterday..your first kiss...??" jonathan asked with his two sparkling eyes exposed to the bright lights of the Departure Terminal.

Kirana looked down immediately, remembering how the lips thought to belong to Dave touched and sipped it. Gives a thrill that he has never felt before. At once Kirana's face turned red and she did not dare look at Jonathan.

"Yes, yaaa...??" Jonathan chuckles. But Kirana still ducked and bit her lower lip with shame and her heart seemed to jump out because it remembered her.

Jonathan pulled his black mask under his chin, then grabbed both cheeks of the candidate to look at him. Jonthan could see how beautiful Kirana was with the makeup she now wore.

His pair of bright brown eyes were shone by the glare of lights as he looked at him, and the red hue on both of his cheeks made Jonathan never able to turn to the other, either, although the girl who used to be his close friend is now hostile to him without him knowing why.

"Next week I'll come again Kirana." she said as she looked at the two bright brown eyes deeply. "At that time, try to see me not as a friend, but as your future fiance..." The oriantal-faced lekaki smiled. "Because sooner or later, we'll definitely be officially engaged soon." He smiled as he gently rubbed Kirana's cheek .

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