The Snow In Paris

THE CHAPTER 50

When he returned to the backstage, Snow was trapped with a crowd of models and crew, no longer seeing Calla. So soon, did he not want to see me again? Inner Snow, he guessed like that because Calla must know if he was on the show but Snow did not see Calla's efforts to find him.

It's possible that he's still angry that I refused to leave Aaric's house with Lulu. Snow no longer grieved Calla's whereabouts, he followed Dusk's directions to return his dressing room and let Light envelop his body, in a thick jacket. "So you were so cool, I'm proud of you Snow. You are truly a multitalent artist," praised Dusk, not only received praise from Dusk, he also received praise from his entire team.

Snow smiled knotingly. "Thank you" he said slowly. The excitement of people passing by and the cold temperature in the city of Paris, added Calla who did not want to meet him made him reluctant to comment a lot, he was getting tired of the existing situation wanted to immediately change his clothes and rest at the hotel.

The desire to return to the hotel seemed to be gone, his steps halted when he saw Calla standing in front of his dressing room. The man smiled sweetly at him, making Snow stunned for a moment, he still could not believe it after five years of being unable to see him, now the man was in front of him.

Pleased, sad, annoyed and angry at the man becoming one, Snow could barely hold back her tears, her eyes began to glaze over, even crystal-clear tears escaped her beautiful eyes.

"Don't cry?" calla whispered, he drew closer to Snow and wiped his tears with his fingers. "Can you come out with me for a minute?"

Snow turned his head towards Dusk, asking for his approval. "You only have time tonight, because at 07:00 in the morning we have to fly to Germany" said Dusk firmly.

Snow smiled cheerfully."Thank you," he said, he followed Calla who had held his hand out of the building.

While walking out of the building, occasionally Snow saw Calla's hand holding her hand, it still felt the same when Calla took her to the school cafeteria, the smooth hand of Calla, the pounding of her heart, and the, everything is no different.

"Come in" the soft voice asked him to get in his car. Snow was stunned to feel Calla's hand on his head, which Calla always did every time Snow got in the car, protecting his head from being hit.

"Thank you" said Snow shyly. Then Calla closed the car door and walked around in his car and sat on the driver's seat.

Along the way there was no chat between the two, there was only the sound of romantic music that was faintly heard from Calla's car. The man himself focused on the street in front of him, while Snow was busy with his thoughts.

Twenty minutes into silence, Calla finally opened his mouth. "How are you?" he starts by asking Snow for news, even though just by looking at a glance Calla already knows Snow is now much better, his body is not as straight as in last year's video he got from Lulu, his face was already looking fresh, although there was a slight stroke of fatigue that was probably due to his busy schedule.

"Alhamdulillah" replied Snow. "You're evil Calla... You just left me..." Snow could no longer bear to shed her grief and disappointment that Calla had left her just like that.

Calla stepped on the brakes, pulled over his vehicle on a lonely roadside, then turned to look at Snow who was beside him. "You forgot your promises, you are a liars.." Snow's tears poured down her pretty face.

"Then why didn't you ever call me?"

Calla leaned his head on the bench, grabbed Snow by the hand and held it so that Snow felt calmer and he began to tell stories. "The insurance money and my parents' house certificate were taken away by my uncle who invited me to live in Bali. Until in Bali there is no one there, I do not have money to return to Bandung, anyway if I go back to Bandung I want to live where? My uncle sold my parents' house."

"You can stay with me, with mom."

Calla smiled. "Where can? I don't want to trouble you and your mother, didn't you start as a roving MC to help Mom? I'm not up to heart if it adds to your family's burden."

"Then?"

"Sometimes I sell what I have to connect my life, watch, mobile phone and laptop. Then I work for a foreign tourist who is working in Bali, his name is Mr. Barney's. He allowed me to stay at his house to clean the garden and wash his car, he also allowed me to finish my school which was only a semester away."

Calla sighed, it was not easy for him to tell Snow his difficult times. "Graduated High School, he started adding to my work. I took care of some of her work in exchange for tuition and a free life at her house. Two years later his project in Bali ran out, he gave me two options. The first time I stayed in Bali and he was willing to pay for my studies until it was over or go with him to London."

"You're going with him?" Snow tried to guess it, because he had several times received an MC offer to Bali but found no trace of Calla.

Calla nodded. "I feel like I have a lot in common with Mr. Barney, we both have nobody. It's just that he's almost six heads old, I can't bear to let alone he has a history of chronic heart. Until I decided to go with him to London, I thought of him as my own parents."

"Then why didn't you call me? Mr. Barney has a cell phone or internet connection, right?"

"When do you know how I feel about seeing you on TV? I'm so proud of you, but I haven't worked, I haven't had a regular assessment, Mr. Barney just paid my tuition and fed me. I'm still hitchhiking with Mr. Barney took care of her who was getting sick while continuing my studies. Two days before graduation, Mr. Barney's dead. He who never gave me a salary apparently bequeathed all his property to me, and his family no one cared about his property. They come only to mourn and then go home."

"Wow, what are you doing with the treasure? Making a shoe business?"

Calla nodded. "Most of which I donated to Mr.'s foundation. Barney used to donate money. I only brought in one hundred and fifty million, which I assumed was my salary while working with him, I did not want to take something that was not my right. I used the money for business capital and bought a tenement in Jakarta because I knew you were already living in Jakarta. While I was pioneering my efforts, I heard you were married to a conglomerate, I was happy and I continued my efforts, putting up the sign of❄ on the shoes I made. Thanks for the inspiration."