The Shadow of Love Polwan

geof condition

Loving you is my dream.

Having you is my dream.

Fighting is my way.

Silence is my prayer.

HOWEVER

I can't fulfill it, in real life.

by: myself.

thinking of something that could not possibly happen to her now, day after day passed to meet, looking at the face of the man she loved happily with another woman,

true, the greatest thing in love is to let go of himself, but love does not have to have even though sometimes my heart can not be said sincerely, yet,

the eyes, the scent of his body always hit my face when I was sad why just remember Albert is not the man who now loves me Aldrich, he said, I do not regret ever putting my heart with her I will not regret because I love her, let it be the most beautiful memory between my heart and her,

staring out the window, seeing the rain stubs adds a beautiful impression at the beginning of the day, arguing with his mind Cici a beautiful polwan girl who is always the concern of every man looking at him, she has always been a jolly woman so that others do not know the bitterness of her life, a woman who as a child is educated to get used to the temple strong in facing the liquid Lika of life so that she becomes accustomed to it.

don't want to think about something that's already happened between Albert and Clara.

like rice has become porridge!.

that's what he can plant, develop a sweet smile that starts this morning, hoping that today he gets good luck.

moving from her bed walked towards the bathroom, to clean her smooth body in the doorway she took off the clothes one by one that were attached to her sexy body, staring at her smooth, glossy body in the mirror reflection.

walking into the bath up, turning the water tap into the bath foam with the aroma of roses, flicking his hands to produce a soft foam, soft foam, soaking her whole body made her relax a little so that she could forget the problem but not with her feelings.

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for the first time in ten years, Clara again stepped on her feet at the Danendra family residence, warmly welcomed by the lords Dalbert Danendra and Loren Danendra,

"finally my beloved daughter has returned" greeted Loren eagerly immediately scattered the warm embrace that Clara missed when with her mommy first.

when he saw the woman in front of him now it had become an antidote to longing with his late mommy,

"honey, am I hugging you so hard that you want to cry?" asked Loren, feeling bad.

notya gave comfort to the guests but instead made her uncomfortable with her welcome, thought Loren.

"ti-no mom, I felt my mom's warmth when I was hugged by you" Clara said holding back her tear dam.

"i'm your mom, too, so don't feel like you're your own now we're your family" said Feren, kissing Clara's forehead.

"well my dear lady Albert, you are so tired of that I want to go back to the room first" she bowed like a salute to her queen.

"iya Daddy" replied Loren, as if a child was greeted with laughter by those who heard the voice.

" ciee will soon be Daddy, though.." goda Loren glanced at Bert who was scratching his head that did not feel itchy,

happy, very happy now Bert again saw the smile behind Clara's beautiful lips, walking away from the living room where they were relaxing in the family room, climbing the stairs to his room.

after cleaning his body, Bert enjoyed the view from the balcony of his room by wearing casual shorts in a white T-shirt while holding a glass of beer that was always in his room.

feeling homesick with her apartment Bert decides to go to the place where all the beautiful moments he passes with his adoration of heart,

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"welcome back, Mr. Albert" he said kindly.

"thank you sir" replied his friendly while offering some by such a variety of foods as a thank you.

"this what sir?" said the security guard received the paper bag.

"it's a little by the father and family, I hope you like it" explained Bert

"thank you sir"

"same sir" he replied, patting the small shoulder of the security guard who was in his fifties.

looking around his apartment that was still the same as before nothing changed, surrounded the entire room where he recalled the events he so longed for.

"this is where you sleep baby, your scent is so soft when it hits my nose" his monologue stroked the edge of the bed in the guest room.

no, enough Bert! Don't remember her come on Bert again, she's your sister's lover.Lost it forget that past.

rising from his seat, Bert rushed out of the room to return to his room.

reached into his jacket pocket to pick up the elegant black flat object, pressing the destination number.

"hallo" bert said when the phone was connected.

"hallo mister good night, is there any work I have to do tonight sir?* Rayhan replied Albert confidant glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist indicating half ten o'clock.

"yes, but not for tonight tomorrow come early, I'll explain tomorrow" Bert said staring around his room,

bert's eyes came to a halt as he stared at a double-folded white sheet of paper squeezed by a picture of him on the table beside his bed.

"well sir" replied Rayhan,

"ee master, hello, hello" no word by Bert, Rayhan felt anxious about bert.

"are you okay, sir?" he was about to step foot to catch up with Bert.

"yes, I'll see you tomorrow" replied Bert severing the call on a party basis.

hearing that Rayhan was a little relieved, positive thinking, that Bert was just not concerned because he had a lot of work, after all, the ordinary thing of a CEO like him who was always busy.

Bert was curious about the paper.

felt never put any paper on the table before the death of the apartment.

approaching the table, when he wanted to take the sheet of paper, Bert's phone again sounded with the name listed on the screen is Al.

ignoring the white sheet of paper, Bert immediately pressed the green button on the phone to pick up the call.

"what's Al?" ask Bert in a relaxed voice.

"come home Geof deteriorates Bert!" al's word panicked.

hearing the words bert rushed away from the apartment and forgot the paper, driving his car at such high speed that he quickly reached the hospital.

arriving there, he saw a crying Winda in Cici's arms,

sad, guilty, sorry, upset, broken, broken,

that's how Winda felt when these few days seeing Geof who never realized increasingly makes him feel guilty, he said,

if time can be turned back, can I just experience it? not for anyone else but just for me, so that I can get together with my mom and dad there, she thought

"god, I beg you to save Geof, whatever I will do please save him I will not ask anything else for anything but please save him, I can not live in guilt, I can not live in guilt, I beg you, Geof hold on you strong you good man please be strong for your brother and me" the inner willa who cried sobbing hearing Al's remark about his current bad geof condition.