The Mist In Arumi's Heart

A Little Surprise from the Ex

"June!" Call Ranum when you see Moedya who is ready to leave. He had managed to hold back the man's steps.

That morning as usual, Moedya wore her favorite t-shirt. T-shirt that is always combined with torn jeans on the knee. He had a black leather jacket on his right hand. That's Moedya's favorite costume.

Seeing Ranum's presence there, Moedya was then stunned and turned his head. He looked at the mother who had just come out of his room.

Today, Ranum looks healthier when compared to a few days ago. The middle-aged woman who still looked so beautiful, looked even more refreshed and radiant this time.

"Sound mom? I think Mom hasn't woken up yet" Sapa Moedya warmly. He came back and approached the mother who was standing near the stairs.

"You think this mother is a slacker who always wakes up during the day?" Ranum Protests. He then grabbed Moedya's hand and invited her to sit on a wooden chair typical of Jepara, which was near the stairs to the second floor. "Come here! I want to talk to you, "he asked.

Moedya according to him. He resigned when the mother pulled his hand and took him to sit down.

Sitting next to each other, Ranum stared fixedly at his only puppet son. Looks like something is bothering Pramoedya Aryatama's wife. Moedya herself had already guessed that. He must prepare himself well.

"Is there something important?" Moedya asked with a calm smile.

"I am your mother! Is there something important first and then I can talk to you?" Ranum protested with a very distinctive tone, firm and not long-winded.

Moedya laughed softly in response to Ranum's attitude towards him. That was a very common thing in his conversation with Ranum. However, Moedya's nature was calm, so he only responded to Ranum's attitude casually. "I have to get to the bench, ma'am. If our conversation will take a long time ... We should just do it later after I get home from work, how about it?" Tawar Moedya's.

"No! What the fuck? Workshop more important than your own mother? Sit down and we'll talk!" Ranum.

Moedya sighed softly. He then scratched his forehead for a moment. "Alright," Moedya held up her body that had been sitting half-bending. "What's the matter so you look so riled up?" Ask the thirty-year-old.

Ranum was still staring at his only son. A moment later, he took a slow breath. "Tell the real Mom! Is it true that you are related to Diana?"

Moedya looked over and smiled. "Wah ... gossip quickly circulated apparently. Did Arumi complain to Mom?" Moedya asked calmly.

Ranum widened his eyes when he heard Arumi's name. "Whatchu mean? Don't tell me Arumi already knows this!"

"Already," Moedya replied lightly.

Instantly Ranum hits his son's arm adorned with a tattoo. He looked really anxious towards Moedya. "Oh my goodness, Juna! You look very calm when Arumi already knows this. How are you this? I reiterate one thing, I will never allow you to have a relationship with Diana! I don't approve!" Ranum.

Hearing Ranum's words just now, Moedya still looked calm. His face even looked very radiant. He looks so relieved. "alright. I'm glad you said that. So tell Aunt Tara to advise Diana and tell her to stay away from me!" Moedya said as she moved from her seat. "Mother knows aunty Tara better, what else is her husband ..." joked Moedya while wearing her jacket. He also laughed amusedly.

"June!" Sergey Ranum. He glared because Moedya had teased him quite outrageously.

"Hey, Juna! We should continue this conversation later," exclaimed Ranum.

Meanwhile, Moedya stepped up gallantly. He did not reply and just waved his hand to Ranum. A faint smile adorned his masculine face. He is happy because Ranum does not approve of his relationship with Diana.

It was enough for him to hide and observe from a distance. It is time for her to return to her former Moedya. The Moedya who dared to act, was not a cowardly Moedya like him for these three years.

Spurting his motor quite fast, Moedya felt his heart become a little light. He felt that hope was coming back to him. He also diverted the path he was supposed to be on. No longer heading to his workshop, but to Sweet in Jar.

For the first time in three years, Moedya set foot inside the store again with that appetizing scent. He stood inside the shop and began to spread his eyes. A pair of eyes with a deep look, swept every corner of the shop and looked for the beautiful face she wanted to meet. However, what appeared before him was not the girl he was looking for, but the girl who was an employee there.

"Can I help you?" Ask the girl kindly.

"I'm looking for Arumi" Moedya replied.

"Oh .. Mbak Arum is in the kitchen, he is ...."

"Okay, thank you," cut Moedya as she blinked one eye and passed towards the kitchen. He left the girl who only blushed because of his attitude.

Standing at the kitchen door, Moedya leaned on her arm while watching the beautiful girl who was focusing on the baking pans in front of her. He looked at the girl from head to toe.

Long hair curled carelessly with a child's hair that falls off and makes it look very sexy. A beautiful body with a slender waist lined with apron, making it look very sweet and so graceful.

Moedya's view then turned on a pair of legs lined with beautiful white-ribboned flat shoes. Really, the girl looks perfect. It's so beautiful and it's worth admiring. He is Arumi, his old love who has long gone and he will soon be picked up again.

"Arum," said Moedya. He couldn't stand just watching the girl. He wanted to say hello and hear his voice.

Arumi jerks. He almost dropped the bowl of butter he was holding. He looked towards the source of the voice.

Surprised, her beautiful face looks so cute. He wondered why Moedya was there at the time. The man also looked very happy.

Arumi placed the bowl she was holding. Meanwhile, his gaze was still he gave to the man with that eccentric appearance.

"Moedy? What are you doing here?" Ask Arumi in surprise.

Moedya did not answer immediately. He stepped quietly and approached Arumi who was still fixated with a astonished face. He then stood right in front of Arumi who still had not shifted her gaze from the man.

Arumi then turned her body until now she faced Moedya. The girl was only fixated, as Moedya cupped her pretty face and gently touched her lips. Arumi closed her eyes. He didn't reject that. He was just trying to keep pervading, what was the intention of Moedya doing that to him? But the longer it gets forgotten. Arumi was lulled into the former's little game, and all he did at the time, was enjoy what he had long since missed.