
Lady Thalia came down from the second floor to her son and Eva, "Wah .. wah .. It looks like Mama almost missed an exciting moment,"
Vincent is startled and immediately releases his grip on Eva's waist and helps Eva stand up properly. Both Eva's parents who saw it smiled happily at the scene, as did Ms. Thalia.
"Mama" said Vincent, glancing behind his mother in search of her lover, Amira. His eyes glanced right and left, but did not find the figure he was looking for.
Lady Thalia knew the meaning of her son's current gaze that was looking for her lover, but she ignored it.
"Where is Amira going?" vincent asked his mother, because he did not see the trunk of his lover's nose.
"I don't know, it's still behind Mama. Come on, Eva's coming with Auntie to the dining room. Mr. Mo, Mrs Mo, please go inside" said Mrs Thalia embracing Eva's arm and not caring about her son's question.
Vincent frowned astonished at his mother's indifferent attitude to her question earlier.
'Did something happen between Mama and Ami?' inner Vincent. He sighed softly and immediately headed to the second floor looking for his lover.
Lady Thalia hosted her guests at the dinner table. Eva sat down next to her parents, but Lady Thalia pulled Eva to sit on the opposite side with an empty chair beside her.
Eva looked at the paperbag beside her and asked Mrs Thalia, "Tante, who's this? Aunty bought tiramisu cake huh? It's so sweet" said Eva, who doesn't know the origin of the cake. The aroma of coffee and cheese made by Amira is indeed very tempting. Eva, who was sitting next to him, could smell it.
"Ah, yes this Aunt bought it a few days ago, it is not edible. The plan was to be thrown away, but Aunt forgot," said Mrs Thalia who had intended to throw it away, but because there was Vincent she undo the intention.
"But it still seems fragrant, Auntie. Is it really not edible?" asked Eva again feeling strange with the words of Lady Thalia.
Ms. Thalia simply smiled and picked up the paperbag, throwing it into an open trash can near the entrance of the dining room.
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Meanwhile, Amira wiped her tears slowly and walked down the second floor looking for a bathroom to wash her face.
Amira is confused because she does not know the location of the bathroom in the mansion. He wanted to ask, but there was no one he could ask, because everyone was busy downstairs. He walked over and saw a door at the end of the room, opened it slowly and peeked into it.
Amira pressed the light switch beside the door and entered the room neatly arranged. In the middle of the room there is a king-size bed and dominated by white and gray. On top of the bedside wall was attached the portrait of a very large man. The picture is of his girlfriend Vincent Zhang. He approached the picture frame and gently rubbed his lover's face in the photo.
'It turns out this is her bedroom, ' Amira's inner and smiling looking at the photo. The man's smile was warm.
His eyes turned to a small frame above the nightstand. He took the picture frame and the tears that had dried began to pool back in his eyes.
He saw a photo of his lover who was hugging the waist of a woman from behind with their pose so intimate. The woman in the photo is the same woman he just saw a few minutes ago, who was hugged by her lover.
Amira wept as she confirmed Ms Thalia's remark that she meant so much to Vincent, that even the man still kept a picture of the two of them and put it on display in this room.
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Vincent searched every room on the second floor. Understandably because the mansion is quite large, there are so many rooms in the mansion. If you first visit the mansion, you might get lost. Vincent thought his lover was lost there, until he finally saw the door of his room located at the end of the building open a little and the lights of the room was lit.
Vincent opened the door of his room slowly and saw the figure of his lover's back standing in front of his portrait attached to the wall of the room. He smiled gently and walked while on his tiptoes toward him. As usual, she loved to surprise her lover and wrapped her hands around her waist from behind making the girl aghast until the small picture frame in her hand fell on the floor.
Amira turned her head and saw Vincent standing behind her. Vincent placed his chin on the girl's right shoulder.
"What are you doing, honey?" ask Vincent who didn't see Amira's puffy eyes. Amira turned her face away. He did not want his lover to see him cry, he quickly wiped the remaining tears on his cheek.
"Are you quiet?" ask Vincent again for not getting an answer from his lover.
Vincent frowned and turned his lover's body to face him. Amira lowered her face, but Vincent lifted Amira's chin and looked at her lover's face closely. His eyes were swollen and red as if he was crying.
"You've been crying, honey?" ask Vincent worriedly.
Amira shook her head slowly and tried to cheer her smile, "Ng-no really .. My eyes were out of dust, so a little sore," said Amira lying.
Vincent looked at the two beads of the girl's eyes. She knew something was hidden by her lover and looked at him sharply, "Certainly?" tanyanya flat.
Amira nodded and turned her face slightly not daring to look into the eyes of Vincent who was still investigating her. The girl rewinded her body slightly and her legs nudged the picture frame she had dropped.
Vincent turned his gaze down and looked at the picture frame. He lowered his body and took it. He slightly pulled the tip of his lips up, now he knew the cause of his lover crying.
"Have you seen this?" ask her to Amira while showing the picture frame.
Amira glanced at the picture frame at a glance and walked away from Vincent, "We'd better get down, your mama would have been waiting below," she said, trying to avoid.
Vincent quickly pulled Amira's hand and made the girl's body turn around and hugged her tightly, but the girl pushed him slowly and let go of his embrace.
"Darling, listen to my explanation first, okay?" pinta Vincent to her lover. Amira just shut up and turned her face away.
Vincent pulled Amira's hand and invited her to sit on the bedside. He breathed slowly.
"Honey .." call Vincent slowly and hold his lover's hand. Amira still lowered her face not wanting to stare at him.
"Me and Eva have nothing to do, baby," Vincent opened the conversation.
'So that woman was Eva? Evangeline Mo who Tiffany told you about? First love?' inner Amira.
"This room is my room, but I haven't worn it in a long time, so I don't remember keeping this photo either" Vincent said.
Amira looked around her room which was like it had been untouched by its owner for a long time.
"Are you jealous, honey?" ask Vincent again. The girl did not respond to his question, her mind was in a mess at the moment.
Vincent thinks Amira is just jealous of the picture. "I'm glad you're jealous" Vincent smiled.
Amira turned her head and looked at her lover, she frowned, "Why even happy?" amira asked with her innocent face.
"I'm happy because it's a sign that you love me, love me." Vincent pinched both of Amira's cheeks in dismay.
Amira swung her lips and lowered Vincent's hands from her cheeks, "Who's jealous too, huh!"
"If you're not jealous, then why did you cry?" ledek Vincent's.
"And I told you that my eyes had dust," said Amira, standing up and walking towards the bathroom in the room. Amira was reluctant to say the conversation she had with Mrs Thalia earlier, she did not want to damage the relationship of mother and child because of him.
"Bas stubborn! Why the hell?" ledek Vincent again, he follows Amira to the bathroom.
Amira washed her face with water, wiping her wet face with a tissue. He looked at his face in the oval-shaped mirror in front of him. He was still thinking about the words that Madame Thalia had said.
'Mom, you have to believe in yourself. What Vincent likes is you, not the woman, Amira's inner self tries to strengthen her.
"Whenever you read, you're still pretty in my eyes" said Vincent, looking in the mirror at Amira.
Amira looked up and smiled at him. He walked over and hugged Vincent tightly, leaving the man shocked by Amira's aggressive demeanor, as Amira slowly pulled down Vincent's nape making the man lower his face and kiss his lips gently.
To be continue ....
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