The Mist In Arumi's Heart

A Loser

The sun is not yet visible even though the night has passed. That morning the weather was a little cloudy, and the air was quite cold up there.

Slowly Edgar opened his eyes. He looked at the girl who was still asleep in her arms. Edgar then smiled. Apparently he and Arumi both fell asleep on the sofa on the balcony.

Edgar leaned his head and looked up while sighing deeply. It was a beautiful morning for him. His heart felt so warm, even though the sun still seemed reluctant to show its rays. However, the warm feeling of sunshine that did not appear, has been replaced by a beautiful face that he had longed for.

The face of Arumi's plain face. The girl still looks very beautiful even though she is asleep. It is so sweet and looks so sweet. The amazement in Edgar's heart, it will never go away. He will continue to hope to be able to pluck the beautiful flower, and put it on a vase of the most expensive crystal.

Edgar remained silent. He did not dare to wake the girl who was still asleep in the cradle of his beautiful dreams. Arumi was still sleeping very comfortably in her arms. He even let his cellphone which had been vibrating on the table. A call came in, but out of nowhere.

Edgar was silent for a long time and allowed Arumi to wake up on his own. As he had said last night, he had plenty of time for the girl. Yes, there will always be time for Arumi.

A few moments later, Edgar felt that he had to go to the toilet. Look at that face again. He really did not wake her. Edgar finally felt agitated himself.

The longer, the more uncomfortable the man felt. He had to wake Arumi up. She touched that beautiful face gently. "Arum, awake! I have to go to the toilet" whispered Edgar.

Slowly Arumi opened her eyes. Lazily he looked up and was immediately surprised. "Ed?" Arumi jumped in shock and immediately moved away from Edgar.

"Yes, it's me. I have to go to the toilet first," Edgar immediately moved from his seat and left Arumi with a clueless face. The girl then looked around him.

After a while, Edgar had returned from the toilet. He then cleaned up the old messy dinner on the table. While Arumi just watched it while gawking. It seemed, the girl's life had yet to fully accumulate, so she still looked confused.

"Did I sleep here all night?" Ask Arumi innocently. He kept watching Edgar who had just finished cleaning the table.

"The two of us, Arum," Erat Edgar checks his cell phone. There were two incoming calls and a message from Keanu. The man asked Arumi whereabouts.

"Do you want to take a shower, Arum? Your clothes from yesterday are still here. The housekeeper who used to work here already washed it."

Arumi thought for a moment. He felt it was not a bad idea. Arumi then nodded in agreement.

"After breakfast let me take you home" Edgar said. He then went in with everything he had done. However, Edgar then stopped his steps. He turned back to Arumi who called him. The girl stepped in front of Edgar. "We're just asleep, right?" Investigate Arumi with a hint of unrest on her innocent face.

Edgar was silent for a moment. After that he replied, "Yes. Take it easy, Arum! I wouldn't have done it if you hadn't asked me yourself" Edgar said flatly. He then continued his steps towards the kitchen.

Arumi stood glued for a moment. The words Edgar had just spoken, were a subtle allusion to him. From now on, Arumi promises that she will no longer touch the drink that always makes her lose control. There were enough problems when he was drunk.

The morning sky was quite cloudy. Arumi never expected that he had spent the night at Edgar's place, even though nothing happened between the two of them. That would be much better. Arumi did not want Edgar to regard the good attitude he showed to the man as just an escape.

Arumi stood near the glass barrier above the balcony of Edgar's apartment. The atmosphere of traffic down there is already starting to get crowded. He didn't come home all night. “Who cares? My brother is still even angry with me,” Thought the girl.

Moedya did not look happy. His face looked flat and solemn, as he exited his room and began to descend the steps. He also seemed to not focus on the circumstances around him, because he ignored Ranum who was just out of the dining room.

“Juna!” Call Ranum slowly. The middle-aged woman immediately approached her only puppet son, who was then stunned and turned to him. “No breakfast first?”

Moedya let out a short breath. A jacket of jeans material he tenteng in his right hand. “I'm not hungry, Ma'am,” says Moedya with a little laziness.

“Breakfast is not because you're hungry, son! Come on, fill your stomach first!" Ranum held onto Moedya's arm and led her to the dining room. "Mom prepared breakfast for you" he said.

Ranum knew that Moedya was not excited. His son is now in a state of turmoil, which makes him melancholy. However, Ranum did not want to discuss the matter at this time. He will give Moedya time to calm herself down.

"Why not go on vacation for a few days? It must be very boring to constantly take care of work," Ranum suggested while pouring orange juice for Moedya. However, the thirty-year-old man only fell silent. He did not even seem to care when Ranum sat in a chair not far from his chair.

Ranum was confused. He doesn't know what to say. Moedya seemed to have no taste for doing anything other than spending her time in the workshop. He seemed to be looking for an escape to eliminate his sense of affection.

Moedya let her phone that kept vibrating since earlier. He only glanced at her for a moment, but did not seem to intend to answer the incoming call for her.

"Why not get caught?" Ranum asked who was astonished by his son's attitude.

"I don't want to talk to anyone" Moedya said, after breakfast. He grabbed his phone and walked out of the dining room.

"June!" Call Ranum.

Moedya was stunned again. The jacket is now in his left hand. While his right hand held the phone that had been vibrating ever since.

Ranum approaches the fruits of his love with Arya. He stood in front of his son who was now in turmoil.

"Mom told you to think clearly and calm down before you make that decision. No hurry! Now look! I hope after this you don't make another decision, which is much more surprising!"

"Then what should I do, Mom?" Moedya looked at Ranum with a huffed face. "If I could, then I would go back in time and fix everything! I'm not gonna be the one I am now, the loser and have no stand!"

Ranum cupped his son's face lovingly. After all, his heart felt so sad and sliced at the condition of his son who looked weak and helpless.

Ranum did not see the character of an Aryan at all in his son. However, he still had to give his full support to Moedya. Ranum only hoped that all the problems that were weighing on his son would end soon.