Trapped in the Love of the Young Master

30. Go home

Prabu awoke from sleep, when the sun could enter through the glass wall. Like duli, the curtain that became the barrier was opened in half, and spread the light throughout the room. Prabu massaged the base of the nose, then tried to open the eyes. He still sleeps in his full work clothes, which are tangled here and there. In fact, the socks are still in place.

Prabu pulled out the blanket, no more Susi beside him. He then went to the bathroom, after replacing his socks with sandals. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he came out, and found a clock that already showed the number nine. In the past year, he even forgot, when was the last time he felt sleep so peaceful, that it was quiet until this afternoon.

Prabu exits the room, and finds Lusi busy in the kitchen. The woman rolled her hair, forming a midget on top of her head. A string of apron decorate the nape, and waist. Meanwhile, his hand was busy stirring something from inside the pot that was puffing smoke.

Prabu approached, and hugged the woman. Do not forget to keep a kiss on the shoulder, also the cheeks that have been issued fragrant. Sweet aroma that he had always liked, until drifting like swigging pagayang sari.

“You're up?” Lucia stays with her activities.

“Where do you get these ingredients from?” Prabu spoke, while resting his chin on Lusi's shoulder.

“I woke up early, and can't sleep anymore. So I woke up and decided to shop. You must have breakfast before you go to the office.”

Prabu tightened his deck. The waist felt thinner, because the last time he hugged Lusi, when the woman was four months pregnant, and the weight began to rise significantly.

Given that, again various questions danced in his mind. Where has Lusi been all this time? Why did he leave, and give no news at all? Also ... what happened, until Lusi lost the fruit of their love?

However, again Prabu swallowed all the questions. It was better for him to wait, not wanting to force Lusi to tell him things that might hurt. Because, he could not guess, whether as long as Lusi was happy, or just wallowing in wounds.

That's why, all night last night they just silenced, and dissolved in each other's minds. Hugging each other until the morning, without passion, even without meaningful conversation. Then fell asleep with hands clasping each other, like two people who were tired after a long journey.

“You take a shower first. There's a shirt I've prepared. It probably smells a bit weird because it's long stacked in a closet. But, it will be better than your current shirt.” Lusi said, scooping a little gravy. Taste a little, then turn off the stove.

“I want to be here today.”

Lusi took off the deck on his waist, and turned around. “Isn't this the end of the year, and you're busy?”

“My years were busy, and now you're sending me away when I want to take a day off?” Prabu crossed his arms, looking at the woman in front..

“Not so. I'm just—“

“What is the cooking done?” Prabu looked towards the stove. “I'm hungry.”

“Mandi duli, and change your clothes!” Lusi gave the order this time, then walked towards the dining table which only consisted of two chairs. Tidied it for a while, then arrange the dish mat stored neatly in the closet.

Prabu said, then returned to the room. He took a quick shower, then put on a shirt that Lusi had prepared on the edge of the bed. When going to wear a watch, he saw his phone in a state of power out of power. Then, he grabbed the thing and put it in his pants pocket.

Prabu returned to the dining room, and saw two bowls of soup present there. There are also some boiled eggs, various fruits arranged in a pink plastic basket.

Meanwhile, Lusi was putting two glasses there. One contained white water, while the other contained yellow liquid. Maybe mango juice, or orange juice. He pulled out a chair, and smiled at Prabu who did the same.

Sitting face to face like now, as if dragging him on to life in the past. When his life was very happy, with Prabu also various future plans. Before Leana came, and messed up all the dreams, and then immersed her in deep sorrow.

“Use this for a while. You may need a lot of things.” Prabu took out a card from his wallet and thrust it towards Susi.

“No need, I have enough—“

Susi fell silent, staring at the black card on the table. His heart warms, shepherding glazedly in the eye pelvis. If only he could tell a story, if the current in his hand is attached to a chain. If only Leana did not threaten to destroy Prabu, if only.

Quickly, he wiped his eyes, so as not to be seen Prabu. The man seemed to be sipping soup in front, then seemed to think.

Prabu stared at the soup in front, which reflected a delicious aroma. Pieces of chicken meat mixed with broccoli, chickpeas and carrots are very appetizing. After some time apart, Lusi still remembers her favorite food. To be more precise, all of the woman's cooking was her favorite food.

With passion and longing, Prabu feeds a spoonful of soup into the mouth. However, his memory was thrown one morning when someone else was serving soup with the same taste. Soup without salt, with the aroma of vegetable broth.

His forehead frowned, while the tongue began to taste savory. A second later, Prabu realized that something was wrong. It wasn't a matter of longing, but there was something at home that might be waiting for him now. So, at the same time, he felt slapped reality, that life is not just about the euphoria of the past.

“Why? Is the soup bad?” ask Lusi. He was worried, when it appeared that the look on Prabu's face changed now. “I think, you still like chicken soup. But I made it a little different. By sauteing the vegetables more duku, practice putting it in the broth. So, even without salt and seasoning, it will still taste good.”

Lucia explained.

Meanwhile, Prabu seemed to think. The spoon he was holding floated in the air, urung evaporated the soup that was starting to cool. Lusi's sentence, the same as what he had heard before.

“Prabu, why?”

“Ah .. no.” Prabu put the spoon back, then looked at Susi. “I have to go home. I forgot there was something I had to do at home.”

Lusi sighed, and nodded. “What is this about Eyang?”

Prabu just mumbled slowly, then rose up followed by Lusi. The man went to the living room, and grabbed the keys to the car near the sofa.

“I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere until I come, don't open the door for anyone. Take care of yourself.”

Susi nodded, then drove Prabu to the door. Seemed by the door code is pressed many times, maybe Prabu is changing the code there. A few moments later, his body slid to the floor, and cried out.

How could he possibly destroy Prabu, just as Leana wanted? How could he think of making Prabu hurt? Susi even chose to destroy herself, rather than see Prabu hurt again.

Susi was stunned, lamenting the fate that was not on her side. If all this time he survived while held captive, not because he wanted to see the beautiful world. He even felt that his dealings with the world were finished, when Leana separated him from Prabu first.

However, the spirit of wanting to meet Prabu makes him survive, no matter how much torment for the torment he receives. He wanted Prabu to know that his departure did not want to stay away, but was forced away. It was important for him to explain it all, because the only person he had in this world was a Prabu.

The man who gave her a new life also gave her meaning. The one who is ever present, and becomes a family for her, the woman of kara.

However, seeing Prabu's happiness when he met him yesterday, it made his injuries even more painful. Imagining such a great love and having to be destroyed by Leana's orders, he was unable to. How could he destroy his own world?

However, he returned to the man's arms with no other choice. Destroy Prabu from within, or Leana will finish off the man in the truest sense. Imagining that, Lusi's heart was getting torn apart.

“What should I do, Prabu? What can I do to protect you?” Susi curled up, sinking into tears as she hugged her knees.

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