The Dew Love Package

what's wrong with her?

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"Ris, which Dew?" keanu asked as he came back to Rista's house.

"Get home, Key. Why?"

"Going home? I'm not saying I am" Keanu replied confusedly. He immediately reached into his pants pocket and grabbed the flat object in there.

Many times the man contacted Dewun, the waiting tone he heard remained the same: an inactive phone.

"Handphonenya's dead, Ris"

"Hem, surely the habit of the phone is not in cash" replied Rista while chuckling, a few years together of course he understood very well with the behavior of his best friend.

"Oh, I'm just afraid something's going on with her"

Rista instantly kept silent, the smile that had suddenly expanded navel as she saw a clear look of worry on the handsome face of the man she loved. Keanu began to fidget and unfocused when spoken to by Rista.

"I came home" said Keanu as he woke up from his seat on the terrace.

"What night? make it?" asked Rista to confirm their plan which will indeed leave tonight.

"So, I'll pick you up"

"Ok, thank you and heart on the road, see you later tonight" Rista said, waving her hand, her smile re-engraved on her beautiful face.

"Assalamu'alaikum"

"Waalaikum greetings" Rista replied to Keanu's greeting with an overwhelming feeling of admiration. The man really gave her a sense of comfort that she had never felt.

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Along the way home Keanu drove his motorcycle slowly, slowly, various questions lay in his heart and brain who continued to think about the strange attitude of Dew who went without saying goodbye added his cellphone which also could not be contacted despite many times in his try.

Let me ask you tomorrow when I meet him.

Keanu's white motorbike was finally parked in the garage of his parents' house that looked warm even though it was quiet. There was never a commotion inside because there was no child other than Keanu for twenty years.

Lek's check..

"Assalamu'alaikum, Umma"

"Waalaikum greetings, son. You home?" asked Cheryl while thrusting the hand that she wanted to reach her only son.

"Yes, but I'm leaving again tonight"

"Where?" ask the beautiful woman.

"You anter Rista, Umma." he explained who immediately sat on the dining table chair.

"Oh, Rista. Come play here, Nu. Umma likes him because it is good and soft" said Cheryl, she closed the refrigerator that was being cleaned and sat in front of Keanu.

"Everyone is good too, only sometimes the behavior is less commendable"

"Just like!" replied Cheryl who had a small laugh from Keanu.

The child and mother also chatted at length including telling their daily lives until Rendra finally came and joined.

"Umma ready for lunch first"

"Udah almost this afternoon anyway" said Rendra who immediately made his little wife clucked her waist.

"From not being fed at all!"

"Yes yes, Umma was not at home for a day did not say, my goodness!" said Rendra's kind and patient husband.

"Nothing, exclaimed loh Bi" kekeh Keanu chimed.

"Haha, yes it feels in kultumin mulu every day"

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Hem, I also prefer a spoiled and installment woman, Bi