The Mentions behind the clouds
Pure love.
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Clouds are upset because they met a little brash girl late on peeling Rough until they have to kick an empty basket upside down. He is indeed a little tempramental if faced with one thing that is not liked or not in line with his wishes and the incident just now certainly makes his head successfully pull out the horn.
"Why you?" asked Reza who heard her grandson still babbling.
"Nothing, just met a crazy girl" said Awan.
Both of them rushed to the cashier table to make payment transactions and afterwards of course immediately went home to the main house according to Melisa's message that did not want to be left too long.
Two different men of that generation are now in the car, Cloud repeatedly took a breath and threw it slowly before telling everything that still feels tight in his chest.
"Where can I accept another woman while my whole heart still has the name Lisya, Appa" Clouds. The man next to her knew all about her relationships including the Haram work of her ex-lover.
"The purest type of love is the love that is maintained in people you obviously cannot have. But you still love her and want to see her happy" Reza said with a wry smile at her granddaughter.
"And that's for us, right?" tanya Awan answered nodding his head by his App.
Cloud let out a rough breath, he knew that his App also did not approve of the relationship he and Lisya though not as hard as flat and his papa so tirelessly opposed. But Reza can still embrace and give a lot of advice that makes Awan understand if married is not only two heads but two families.
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After driving Reza to the main house, Awan immediately returned to the Biantara residence. His brain really can not think clearly because it misses the figure of Lisya who today he did not get any news from the figure of the girl.
"Women!" call the sky when you see your son just got home.
"Hem, what the hell is Pih?"
"Tomorrow we'll go to your future wife's house, so clear your schedule for your important day, OK"
"It's important for you, not for me" said the moaning Cloud to go to his room.
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The clouds slammed the door of his room quite hard, but he had not yet thrown his body into the bed, the white-painted object opened again.
"Mimih?"
"You're from the main house?" tanya Light answered nodding his head by the son.
"You told me, didn't you, if we'd come to your future wife's house tomorrow?"
"After all, am I going to marry her?" asked the clouds a little worried.
"Of course not, we came just for the sake of friendship. The problem of the proposal and marriage will be spoken again when the time is right but in the near future" explained Light while wiping his son's arm which now looks very upset.
"Mimih is the same! no one cares how I feel" cloud lamented.
"It's for your own good, I hope we didn't choose a mate for you, son"
The clouds laughed a little, because to him that was the unimportant reason for Klise.
"What's his name?" ask Cloud.
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