
Black car output limited edition split the streets of the city M. The sky has shown a black letter sign of the night to come.
" we go home to the old house" Joaquin ordered
And who was surprised by his master's words around looked back. The next moment he looked forward again.
"you sure are sir". He wanted to make sure that was true what he heard. His master asked to return to the old house. The house that the Cassano family once occupied for three years before the terrible event finally happened. The old house is in the elite's home district in the middle of town, right in front of the Robinson family home where Noura lives.
" yes we go back there, tomorrow isn't my schedule to go to the doctor?? "
"ah yes I almost forgot.. "
no more talk of the two. Joaquin looked dreamy staring at the rows of street lights that began to light up. And focus on driving to get to the destination quickly.
The car he was driving and into the yard of the old house. From across there was a pair of eyes staring at the house that no one had occupied for a long time.
"who's that? is that the guy who bought Liliana's house?? Aunty Mira asked herself.
" ahhhh... Ghost. "aunty Mira was shocked when a hand touched her shoulder.
" where is the ghost dear."uncel Lucio looks frantically to hear his wife call a ghost.
"my God, dear you, he said that ex-mafia cooks ghosts, you panic with him "the ridicule of Lucio's wife.
"i'm not afraid yeah, just shocked. "elak Lucio"lagain you still outside, where screamed ghost again. if the neighbors are embarrassed to know. cook it old like this kid dah bujang scared ma ghost. "
"haish.. let's go in. "take Mira.
"sadly you know that the front house has residents" Mira told her husband.
"what really are you? " Lucio did not believe his wife's words because no one wanted to buy the front house because he was afraid of experiencing events like the owner of his house.
"well, I just saw with my own eyes that a black car came into the yard of the house. " Mira ngeyel's.
Lucio scratched his nape that was not itchy because of the tangent about his wife's story
Old house
Joaquin goes into the house with Dan. Instantly the memory of his happiness with his parents living in the house swirled in his memory. It was hard to know that such memories could never be repeated again. In his heart was so wrathful given the injustice that had happened to his parents.
Joaquin's hands clenched tightly until his palms were pale.
Bre***, I swear I'll repay you a thousand times what you did to my family.I'll make you feel the pain of losing it to you, Joshua Robinson.
The next day at Joaquin's house there was a commotion. And that can not cook at all just make the kitchen a mess.
Joaquin came out of his room surprised to see the kitchen, when he pulled a gun out of his suit.
And the one who saw that raised his hand, he was afraid of being targeted by Joaquin bullets. And there Joaquin was hiding his gun.
"don't tell me it's you, Dan? " joaquin's sharp gaze instantly made his body and trembled. ,
"I'm sorry, sir, it was me" and lowered his head. "I just want to make breakfast for you, sir"
And patting his forehead, why could he forget that he could buy breakfast, heard a soft sigh from Dan. "I'm sorry sir".. And full of regret.
Heemmm that's Joaquin's answer.
Out of Joaquin's house was shocked by the voice of a stranger.
" mister... mister.. does anyone remember me??
Joaquin looked towards the voice, though,
Degh's..
Instantly flashed in his memory the events of many years ago. In the same place, the same people..
"sister... sister... Do you remember me?? Little Noura called Joaquin.
Unknowingly the tears fell from Joaquin's eyes, how longing he was for his little girl. A longing that will not be treated. Yes Joaquin is afraid to uncover everything.
" Hey.. Hi master why are you even daydreaming" Noura waved her hand in front of Joaquin's face.
"why are you here?? " Joaquin asked in order to cover up his nervousness.
"my house is over there, sir. " Noura smiled revealing that row of extremely white teeth.
" it's nice to see you, since that day I've always thought of you... "
Joaquin interrupted Noura's remark, "why did you fuck me so you kept thinking about it. Just so you know I don't need mercy from you. "
Deghs.
Noura's heart was like being hit by dozens of needles.Sick was very sick even hearing the words of the man in front of him.why hurt so much, what feeling did I not know him why from the rude speech I was hurt. inner Noura
"I'm sorry sir, but I never loved you because my life was harder than yours. Excuse me" after saying that Noura turned back to Uncle Lucio's house.
Joaquin smacked his chest, it hurt to see the look of a sad face on the girl he loved. Whether the power if they were together would only make Noura suffer better let him alone suffer because suffering is his friend.
And the one who saw all that from inside the house was only able to sigh. He talked about his master's thoughts. When love says love rather than being harbored it hurts itself.
Dan wanted to help explain everything to Noura about what had happened, but Dan always remembered Joaquin's words.
if he comes near me after you tell him the truth, it means he only pityes me and I don't want to be pitied by him.
In this case both Joaquin and Noura were equally-sam wounded. From the side of Joaquin, he who realized how his physical all this time made him stay away from his love, the reason did not want to make his love life suffer by taking care of him. It is indeed cliche reason Joaquin, who is not, whereas if he knows accepting the advantages and disadvantages is the sacrifice of love.
The same thing was felt Noura, found her future husband actually impregnated another woman, when the wound because of the loss of Jonathan still imprint now precisely his heart was destroyed by his love.
Not the compassion Noura felt when meeting Joaquin but rather the deep yearning to see Joaquin as Jonathan. Noura felt very comfortable, safe, and warm with Joaquin, although he had only met twice but his heart was very comfortable being near the man.
If you had known not because I loved you but maybe my heart had chosen you. If I said I liked you do you believe sir. how this feeling I never felt after 10 years of his disappearance. May I have you, inner Noura.