The Love Traces of RAHWANA

CHAPTER 62. The Cloud That Once.

The voice and the clouds still stared at each other. They did not realize that Lisa was already standing before them with astonished looks.

“Ehem!” Lisa berdehem. Only then did Kuara and Cloud immediately look at him.

“Mother?”

Lisa sat in front of them. And Micha too.

“Hai Micha?” Sapa Clouds friendly. Makes Lisa frown again. The middle-aged woman looked at every inch of Cloud's face.

“Who?”

“Halo, Mom. How are you doing? It's me, Cloud.”

“Awan?” Lisa seemed to remember a familiar-sounding name in her ear.

“Ooh! The clouds?! The one that was?!” Lisa sumringah chuckles when she remembers who Cloud is.

“Iya, Mom. Mom how are you?”

“By-good. Waaaa. I didn't even recognize you because you turned out to be more handsome. Hahahahaha.” Seloroh Lisa later.

The clouds just chuckled the little compliments got that compliment.

“Yeah, you changed a lot, Cloud.”

“But inside, I'm still the old Cloud, Mom. Who loves Ara sincerely.”

While saying so, Cloud turned his head and smiled at Kuara. Kuara was silent. There was something tickling on his stomach the moment their gazes met.

“Waaah.. Like I've heard that phrase before. Ahahhaha.”

And the Cloud simply smiled in response.

“Alright, it looks like you guys need more time to chat. Please go ahead. Same mom Micha came home first.” Pamit Lisa later.

“Mother? Where to?” Kuara's question is too late because Lisa has passed away from their table while holding Micha.

Kuara stood up from her seat and was about to follow her mother out. But Awan immediately restrained the girl's wrist and forced her back to her seat.

“Women. I gotta go home. Mother...”

“It's big. No need to follow where Mom goes.” The clouds chuckled.

Clouds enclose the body of the estuary between the handles of the chair. He forced Kuara to look back at him. That Cloud gaze, was very deep and full of longing.

“You're why, Cloud?” The voice shakes his body. Pressing your back against the sofa.

“I miss you so much, Ara. This time, I will not let you go. No will.”

Perfect voice went silent. He could not even blink his eyes from the clouds. There was a thump that appeared in his heart. But, it was not a pleasant beat filled with butterflies. It was rather the pounding of fear that filled his chest cavity.

“Can you get rid of your hands?”

The clouds seemed to be stunned by Kuara's words. For a moment he was swept away in the longing feeling that was rising in his chest. Without realizing that the girl in front of him was uncomfortable with his attitude.

“Oh, sorry.” Said the Cloud who immediately pulled his hand and fixed his seat as before.

“You seem to have plenty of time for useless things like this.” Said Kuara lirih. He pulled out his drink and sipped it until it was gone.

“Useful?”

“Women. I really have to go now.” This time, Kuara forced with a gaze.

Clouds know, it looks like Kuara still can't accept her presence that suddenly appears. All right, he'll give the girl some space. It will come slowly.

“Pak. You've been in wait.” Keysi's voice beside the Clouds surprised Kuara.

“Hemph. Okay, Ara.. See you later.”

The voice only looked at the burly backs of the Clouds who were walking out of the restaurant along with the beautiful, stiff-looking lady.

Clouds got into the car as soon as Keysi opened the door. The girl who was already a secretary of Awan immediately drove her car.

He appreciates Keysi's deft attitude in understanding the situation. Today he has no schedule. It's sunday anyway. He didn't want to interrupt his big day with work. Meeting with the client was forced to do because the client forced him.

“So, have my things reached all?”

“Already, Sir. I told people to clean it up.”

“Thanks, Key.”

“Sama-sama, Sir.”

The car driven by Keysi has stopped in the carport yard of a minimalist style luxury house. There it appears that some men from the transfer service are putting some goods into the house.

The clouds just passed through them until they entered the house. He ruffled his waist as he opened the door of the room on the second floor. The room is still very messy. There were still two suitcases filled with clothes that he had not yet arranged into the closet.

“There can I help you with, Sir?” Keysi asked who was standing at the door of the room. The clouds looked at him.

The clouds shook his head. “No. You home. It's sunday.” Later orders. He really did not want to take the time off his secretary.

Keysi just nodded his head then turned around and left.

The clouds opened the glass windows on the balcony. He moved his eyes outwards. Examine the hallway next to his room. The hallway that separates his house from the house next to him.

Not wanting to buy time, Awan immediately rolled up his shirt arm to the elbow. Then immediately arrange the clothes into the closet.

The clouds are so focused on their activities that they don't realize that Radina, their mother, is standing in the doorway of their room.

“It seems like no need help.” Radina's voice instantly made the Clouds turn.

“Ma? When comes?”

“Tadi.”

“With whom?”

“Maiga. He's downstairs with Ben. Help with cleaning up kitchen items.”

“Ooh.”

“It's done?”

Clouds nod. He closed the last suitcase and put it on the top of the closet. Then he approached Radina who was sitting on the side of the bed.

“Why stay alone anyway? Mama still has a lot to take you off, son.”

“Yes, Ma. We've already discussed this. Besides, the distance from here is only fifteen minutes. I can go home to Mama whenever I want.”

“Stay only. Home feels very quiet if you do not exist.”

“Kan has a new son-in-law. Ben could replace me at home. Mama don't worry. I really want to focus on my life, Ma. Please don't burden the heart so.” The clouds gently caressed the mother's shoulders.

“Gosh. You are this.” Radina patted her son's thigh twice while throwing a smile.

“Ya. Let Mama cook something.” Said Radina who then went down.

The clouds followed his mother. She smiled as she shook her head when she saw Maiga who seemed to be in a fight with Ben, her husband. They seem to be fussing over something.

“This is it, baby. More looks good.” Maiga.

“No, no. That's too classic. Just here. Here more dazzling.” Said Ben who snatched a painting from the hand of his newly married wife one year ago.

The srut!

The clouds could not wait to see that little quarrel. He took the painting out of their hands.

“This is my stuff. Why are you guys fussing about it?” Hardik Clouds.

“Gosh. The cloud! Can you please keep your voice down? You surprised my baby.” Ben said by stroking the wife's flat stomach.

“Gosh. I'm sick of you guys.” Cloud complained as he passed away carrying the painting and just placed it on the sofa.