
"Fiance Dave...??" Marisa's face looks bright when welcoming Angela who tonight looks sweet wearing a dress under the knees pink, with her long hair in pigtails and on the right shoulder.
At that time Marisa was already in the living room with her Husband, and Angela who was with Dave in front of them.
"Angela from the Family of Adam...?" Andreas welcomes a helping hand from the girl.
"True." she smiled as she instead greeted Marisa who was standing next to her Husband.
"I'm sorry if the nights I visit" he said, looking at Dave's father and stepmother in turn. " But when Dave told me that he was staying with his Daddy, I couldn't wait to see him." Smiling adds to his beautiful face.
"Ah, it's okay, it's still 7 p.m." Marisa said quickly. "Please sit down" he said kindly as he extended his hand as isyrata for them to sit down.
"Thank you." Angela smiled, then sat on the big old brown sofa behind her with Dave who was silent.
Before long they had been engaged in a light conversation, followed by the waiter who served some cakes and warm drinks.
"The family of Adam is the King in the Retail Industry, of course he will help you greatly Dave." Andreas. " Basic Uncle Hertoni, until Dave was already in the fiancee I was not told" he said in his heart. But as much as possible he did not show his misery.
"My brother will definitely do all I can to help Dave advance the Sanjaya Company and Marthadinata Corp." Angela smiled as she clasped Dave's hand, responding to him The man simply smiled knotfully.
I don't know.right now Dave's mind is not there, even though now the body is with them. But seeing the affection of his Father and stepmother continuously like this, really tormenting his inner self. Haven't had a debate with Kirana, it all made her tired.
" It's a pity that Kirana is staying at her friend's house, if she finds out that Dave's fiance stopped by here, she'd be happy." Marisa said with a gentle smile.
"Stay at a friend's house..??" dave's forehead wrinkled. But he said nothing.
"Kirana..??" angela's eyes are round.
"Yes, he's Dave's brother." Marisa. "Did Dave never tell you that..??" he asks.
Angela turned to Dave who was sitting next to her.
"...iya.he's Kirana who we met the other day." Dave said after confirming his seat.
"Waaahh..." Angela immediately clapped her hands together.
"So Angela has met Kirana ?" Dave's stepmother asked still with a friendly face and lips that endlessly reviewed the smile.
"Yes, I've met" replied Angela. Her face looked just as happy as her future stepmother.
For a few minutes the two of them re-engaged in an exciting conversation between women. Unfortunately Andreas only occasionally joined in talking, while Dave just kept quiet while leaning his back to the sofa, hoping Angela immediately asked him to be delivered home.
"Ohh..so when he came home wearing the yellow dress from you....?" Marisa surprised.
"Yes." Yeah." Angela smiled shyly.
"You're so nice.it matches your name." praise Marisa.
Angela chuckled while closing her mouth.
"At that time Aunt thought Kirana would wear another dress." Marisa looks sorry. "Definitely beautiful..." The view of the 43-year-old woman was directed at the portrait of a long-haired woman wearing a white dress with white lilies.
"Waahh..beautiful.." Angela's eyes sparkled at him. " What is Kirana..??" tanyakanya.
"No, that's Grandma. Mother of his Daddy Dave." Marisa stroked her husband's arm to speak a little.
"Yes...Kirana looks like her." Her husband said briefly with a smile. Andreas is indeed the type of person who does not talk much, what else with people who have just met him.
Dave also saw the only portrait of the woman on the wall of the living room.
"Likens him...??" He smiled mockingly, then saw her no more.
PLAAAKK !!
Kirana remembers how she slapped Dave.
"Dad raped your mother ! Your mother is pregnant and Dad is forced to marry her !"
Dave's voice flashed in his mind, making Kirana raise her blanket and try to close her eyes again.
"What do you think Dad was like when he was young ??" the grin on the man's face that always made him flutter was looming over. "Wearing, one night stand, getting drunk, it's our Daddy !"
"Is Daddy really like that first...??" he said in his heart.
"Kirana, Daddy's beautiful son..."
Kirana imagines her childhood with her father. His father was stiff-faced, but so kind and loving. In fact, he often asked to be bathed and dressed by him, spoiled on his arm, sleeping together. How little Kirana was so close to him.
Although after growing up, his father became more assertive to him, but Kirana knew his father who looked like him was very fond of his Family.
Kirana let out a long sigh, looking at her in the openness of the bedroom, the sleeping Shopie turned her back on the spacious bed where they were lying.
"I can't sleep." said his moody.
The watch in Dave's hand shows him at 11pm when he drives his father's Mazda GS to drive Angela through a quiet street.
"I thought your Daddy was a bald, creepy-faced old man" Angela said as she queued her home. "It turns out to be very handsome, similar to Oppa-Oppa Korea." Angela chuckles.
At that time Dave only responded with a smile.
"It's fair to have an oriental-faced Kirana with narrow eyes and white skin." Angela said. "If Dave looks more like Mom Eva...?"
Dave's frowns on remembering, he steps on his gas car through a dark street, before he catches the figure of a woman on his bike by the side of the road.
"It's impossible, right..??" Ask Dave alone, he's not sure. But his heart was disturbed, finally in the reverse of his car the color sonic titanium.
From a distance he saw a girl in short pants on the knee with a black jacket guiding her bike on the dark side of the road with only lights on the side of the road.
"Has she gone mad...??" Dave could not stop thinking when he saw the girl pigtails from a distance. On the right and left, quiet only occasionally through motorized vehicles on the road that leads to the Angela House Housing Complex.
Dave turned off the car and immediately got off, when he saw the girl just left her bike on the side of the road and went into the bush on the side of the road.
As he was about to arrive, a hand tightly gripped his arm to prevent him from approaching the girl.
Dave looked surprised, at the sight of a man in black clothes who blocked him. But once he saw Dave's face, the person immediately took off his grip and lowered his head.
"I'm sorry, I don't know if it's Young Master who wants to approach Young Miss" she said.
"Why are the nights here...? Shouldn't he be staying at his friend's house...?" Dave asked the Bodyguard man who had been following and keeping Kirana secret.
"True." replied the stoic man. "But it seems like Miss can't sleep, and just had a meal at the Warung down the street" he explained.
"What..?? The shop...??" Dave's forehead is getting wrinkled.
At her hearing Kirana's laughter from behind the bush, made her code by hand telling the Bodyguard to leave.
There was the sound of the night beast as Dave slowly walked into the tall bush on the empty land by the roadside.
In the darkness of the night and only in the dim street lights, he saw the girl who a moment ago slapped him was sitting on the ground with a few stray cats swarming to him.
Nearby there is rice wrap with fish side dishes that become the scramble of wild cats that look dirty to Dave.
"Haha.geli..." Kirana laughed as the cats meowed and stroked her hairy head on her legs.
Even without hesitation Kirana took a snuggle, and let the cats reach into her hands, making her laugh louder and she looked so happy.
Dave's eyes nilar see it, he retreated to the back and immediately went from there without being noticed by Kirana who is still cool with her wild cats.
" I envy you who are close to Dad..." Dave drove his car fast past the other cars on the highway.
His face was red with his heart seemed to want to jump out every time he remembered the laughter of the girl who became his 1st father's brother.
"I envy you who have no burden to live..." Dave gripped his car driver strongly. " I envy your free soul, which I never had..."
Dave's heart is uncertain, it feels like he wants to sink himself, so that all his heartbreak is currently drowning with him.
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