WINTER GLOW'S

The Sun that Focusses the Moon

Arriving at the house Darmawangsa recounted what had just happened to his wife, and opened the wife immediately worried as if struck by lightning in broad daylight.

“ Pa... Mama is afraid. Don't get involved anymore. No matter how successful the fairy tale helps the police, it will not be forever smooth. There will be a time when someone realizes who Muliapati is, or someone who will divulge the secret of papa's fairy tales and if that happens then by God we are in danger pa.” Melan spontaneously touched her stomach that was pregnant with her second child, what would happen Melan could not imagine.

“ Pa...”

Darmawangsa rubbed his face, his heart continued to rebel to meet the satisfaction of his adrenaline passion in helping justice but this time it was not the same. He had absolutely no idea what kind of people lived in a political world full of black roads, a great crime for them was not important. And they must have giant foundations that will be ready to support them to remain standing even if they have been dropped. While on the other hand, there is his small family who might be dragged with him if he went further.

“ Sleep ma we forget what happened today.”

Melan hugged her husband with a feeling of uneasiness, as well as Darma in her arms full of anxiety especially when she saw the face of little Mika who was asleep. Instantly he did not want to destroy the beautiful dream of his handsome son.

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The heart does sometimes beat the mind, when the heart is first moved sometimes reason so it comes too late.

“ How is Mas Darma? We haven't seen each other since we last met when li buran a few months ago.”

“ Hahaha yes yes it has been a long time ago it turned out.”

“ And finally be able to visit home turned out not so far from my home.”

“ Oh wife and child not join ne Mas Branu?”

“ Coincidentally today Reca and her mother again tried to hunt a new school because I also just moved assignments, so was following her mother to see her prospective school. I can not nemenin because I want to meet the client was after I remember the place is not far from the address Mika this.”

“ Wah... why not be with Mika aja dah school?” Melan came closer with a smile, she looked busy putting down a few cups of coffee.

“ Will definitely be happy Mika klo can one school with Reca right?” Darma again.

“ Klo for school distance from my home yes appreciable mas Darma. Hahahaha.”.

“ Yes. yes..”

“ Oh pregnant second child mbak Melan?” Branu realizes Melan's stomach looks bigger than last met.

“ Yes...” melan smiling happily.

“ Wahhh. Will Rame this house.”

“ Well... hopefully aja... our second baby was born healthy and grew healthy also to adulthood.”.

“ Frianka should know this happy news, she must be very fond.”

“ Still a long time ago mbak Melan, three months from now means and means the content of mbak Melan was very large at that time.”

“ Yes but want how else Branu Mama Mika ngidamnya want to go to Finland mulu. Do not know why, he was also asked not know why want to go there continue.” Melan just smiled at her husband's words.

“ By the way the house is very good, and big yes. This is a great fit to add inspiration when writing.” Branu seemed sincere in praising.

" Klo, let's go around for a look."

" Wahahahha, I'm not this good."

They also went around, Darmawangsa immediately became an impromptu guide who guided the tour in his house. He could not cover being proud of the house he made himself, nor his yard. Darmawangsa too affirm his taste.

" This is my favorite room, because in this one room has a different meaning every corner. Well this can be seen..." The room was quite large in size, having a different theme in all four corners. At first glance people will understand that the room was created for this family to spend time together. One corner looks like a toy kingdom strung together in such a way, creating a spot that instantly recognises that it belongs to Mika. The other corner there is a work desk of a fashion observer woman who has knick knacks about fashion as well, then next to it there is a baby bed decorated with super gales signifying the corner belongs to the baby candidate who is being conceived Melan. And finally the corner that is considered the most charismatic, which is a corner filled with rows of books neatly arranged like a private library. There is also a work desk with several tools for sketching pictures.

Branu's eyes were more amazed by that angle, he felt this angle was very representative of Darmawangsa's personality which always managed to give the impression of a very intelligent outward-looking man.

" It's..."

The eyes of Branu Sanjaya accidentally caught a row of neatly arranged fairy tale books not far from where he stood, he recognized the books and had also read some of them. A book that is so legendary in a short time, a book that looks very trivial before but who would have thought had a big role in spreading images of the faces of police operation targets. The fairy tale by Muliapati.

And as a lawyer who heard stories about the growing issue of Muliapati's fairy tale reflexively approached the bookshelf and wanted to see for himself how best-selling Fairy Tales form in the market today.

“ Fairy Tale Muliapi..” Darma and his wife looked at each other, their breathing instantly felt like they did not have the freedom to breathe air freely. Especially when he saw Branu start to reach for the books and look around the contents inside.

“ You are a fan of Muliapati kah mas.. this is a lot.. even the series is also complete.”.

" Well, it's a fairy tale book that I read to Mika every time she sleeps." Darma smiled frozen, unable to find the right transition for this awkward situation. He also regretted why he took Branu around his house and foolishly invited him to this room, even though Darma had not invited his close relatives even before.

Branu was glued to his eyes as if forcing him to turn to a pile of sketches on the table, only to realize that Darmawangsa was also a fairy tale writer and it seems that he also painted his own fairy tale illustrations. But when Branu saw the entire contents of the bookshelf, there was not a single fairy tale book that contained the name Darmawangsa as the author. Branu's face turned serious.

“ Yes, Muliapati fairy tale is very good read to children. I've read it and it's a very good thing, a lot of educational moral messages for kids." Darmawangsa smiled clumsyly.

" When do you have the habit of reading fairy tales to children before going to bed?"

"Ehmmm since Mika was one year old is more or less." Branu was silent again. Hasn't Muliapati's essay come out just a year ago? His inner.

" Mulie got that, did you? Darmawangsa Setiahaja." Branu stared straight at Darma Yang instantly as cold sweat as Melan his wife.

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