Your love becomes my Canduku

Your love becomes my Canduku
Chapter 108




The sky was gloomy with gray clouds. Strokes for the sake of stubs began to fall from the stomach of the dispute. The dark weather was in harmony with the gloomy mood. Struggled into the arms of a tiny body that should get a stroke of parental love.


Warm strokes on the back as if unable to dispel sadness immediately. That woman, it's sobbing. Pitying the destiny road line of the two little angels who must now bear the status of orphans at a very early age.


The mother of the two little angels, Danny and Lora, has gone home and will never return. Just last night, Vera had the opportunity to talk to Marry heart to heart because Marry started to show a little development in his psyche, but unfortunately, he said, the next morning he must hear the news that Marry died from ending his own life by jumping off the roof of the Hospital building.


"Vera, have not been sad for too long," a sedative sentence continued to be thrown from Arthur's mouth for the Wife who had not yet been grieved from grief.


"I'm ... very sad, Arthur. They were too young but had to part with their parents forever. They ... they need a caress of affection, Arthur. I ... I really can't bear to see how unfortunate their fate is. O Lord ..," stammered with sobbing, Vera tried to spill all the sorrow in her heart.


Enfolded tighter Danny's small body that is not yet able to digest the situation that has occurred. All he knew was that the beautiful woman who had not taken off her arms was crying out of sadness. So plain.


Feeling the same as Vera, Arthur is also sad but he does not want to lie to himself that a glimmer of warmth is starting to perch in his heart. Not expecting, that Vera who has been known to be very bar-bar character and act at will have a very sensitive humanitarian side.


Eleven-twelve with her sister, Allesya, a loving and compassionate nature also exists in Vera.


"Vera .. they won't lack compassion, because there we are" Arthur said.


Slightly breaking his embrace towards Danny, Vera looked at Arthur intently. Seeking the implicit meaning of Arthur's words. "Can I?"


"Of course you can, Vera. I'd even be very happy if you'd be willing to make them part of our little family."


Faintly both corners of Vera's lips were drawn upwards, slipping a haru smile between sobs of tears. "Thank you, Arthur."


"I should be the one to thank you, Vera."


"Mommy."


An adorable voice infiltrated into the still grieving atmosphere. The couple dribbled to Danny, who was still drowning in Vera's arms.


"Mommy."


He quickly wiped a tear from his cheek before responding to Danny. "Yes dear" replied Vera.


"Where's mommy?" ask her with her face.


"Mommy?" a nearly-close sound finally stuck in the throat. The tongue is twitching, unable to speak immediately.


Vera's wet frame rotates toward Arthur, as if asking for help due to her inability to answer a simple question from Danny's tiny lips.


The tall handsome man squatted down, aligned himself with Danny's small body. The face is forced to smile warmly. Shaking the pushy gaze into a shady gaze. "Danny darling, do you want to see Mommy happy?" his tan was interspersed with a gentle swab on that small head.


"Yes, Daddy. Danny wants Mommy to be happy. No more crying, no more anger" he replied with a mountain of sincerity, without any falsehoods.


Vera seemed to be trying hard to resist the sobbing so as not to break again. What a word of sincerity the little boy actually sounded heartbreaking.


"Now Mommy is happy now. Danny's not gonna see Mommy grieve and rage again."


The innocent innocent face of sinlessness instantly seemed radiant, his pair of clear eyes sparkling brightly as if the happiness of the Mommy was his happiness as well. "really? But where's Mommy? Danny wants to meet Mommy," he starts whining.


"Danny ... listen to Daddy, yes, Mommy is now in heaven" he said.


"Where's Heaven, Daddy?"


"The heaven is in a very far place from here, so Mommy can't go home" Arthur said. "In heaven, mommy is happy. Let him stay there, will you? Now Danny and Lora's sister will be with Daddy and Aunt Vera" he added.


"Auntie Vera?" those clear and innocent eyes were now rolling staring towards Vera's wet face. "Mommy, Danny wants to call Aunt Vera like that."


A haru feeling rippled out from within Vera's heart, meeting the desire to cling more tightly to Danny's small body. The crystals, which are deposited in the eye rim, re-decay to the surface of the cheek. "Yes, Honey. Call me Mommy. Mommy will love Danny and Lora's sister like Mommy's own son."


Arthur, who was no less moved, unceasingly uttered many words of gratitude in his heart because of the anxiety about Vera's rejection that had been disturbing his mind was just an unsubstantiated fear.


°°°


The look of pity as if unfettered by the limiting car glass windows. Softness fosters a sense of sympathy. Unable to avoid the side of humanity in line. It is heartless, seeing a portrait of the life of street children in this metropolitan city. Even though also cramming the despair that began to braze.


"Son's brother, why are so many kids hanging around the road at this hour? Shouldn't they be in school? And look at those who are there, still very small, but have to peddle their wares in every car that stops" said Allesya.


His mind was crying, watching the small, fragile body crashing into the scorching heat without feeling tired. Moving from one car to another. Smiles do not recede even though their trading still looks a lot because it has not been sold.


"It was already their fate like that, Allesya. Less fortunate," Sean responded in a very reminiscent tone and was impressed indifferently.


"I feel very sorry for them" he said without taking his eyes off the window.


"Don't spend your time just pitying them because it won't help."


The sentence formed by Sean's tongue suddenly attracted Allesya's attention. Sharp cuts at both corners of his eyebrows indicate a dislike. Can't believe what he just heard.


"You let me down, Sean. Is there not the slightest bit of pity on you for those who are less capable?" cercan. He's very upset at the moment.


"It's a casian taste? I don't know," Sean replied regardless of Allesya's sour-face reaction which to him was adorable. Herding his lips to kiss her but unfortunately the desire was not conveyed.


"Don't do that! I'm still disappointed in you!" reject Allesya firmly.


"Let's not stay long."


Stunned is incredible. The sour face he carried during the journey instantly disappeared, changing happiness and gratitude. His eye twinkle paints a variety of positive feelings that dance in the heart.


Through the guidance of the Master Of Ceremony, event activities can take place smoothly without obstacles according to the neatly written arrangement of the event. From the opening, the prayer, the welcome, the symbolic preface of the inauguration, to the procession of the ribbon scissors and the cutting of the tumpeng, all got a part with nothing left behind.


"This is what I mean by Allesya. Don't spend your time just pitying them because it won't help. Acts they need now. This free school is for those who are less fortunate than the street kids you saw. And for the homeless and have no parents or relatives can live in the dormitory," Sean said, making Allesya amazed. She did not expect that her husband had such a high side of humanity.


Already rich, handsome, loving, romantic and kind. Which delights can Allesya lie? Having a husband like Sean Willson is very proud.


"I'm sorry, because I was angry with you, brother," regretted Allesya who was attacked by guilt for having bad thoughts to Sean.


Sean approached face to earlobe Allesya and began to whisper. "I'll forgive you, but on condition of serving me tonight."


Stunned for a moment because of embarrassment, until a smile review on the lips showed the availability of Allesya. "Happy, my husband."


"My smart little rabbit."


"Sister?"


"Hm?"


"Your actions today have made me even more in love" Allesya whispered.


"Love to whom?"


"Of course to you."


"I love you more, Allesya."


"I believe."


°°°


"Go back to the inn and don't go anywhere. You can only come out with me" Sean said, warning.


"Yes, Brother."


Sean was forced to ask Allesya to return to the inn first by being delivered by the private driver because there are still important things about other work that must be completed with his three friends.


"Lilly, don't try to get my wife to do something weird. Don't ask him to crawl. Understood?" a strong warning was also addressed to Lilly who was going home with Allesya.


"Yes ... Ja. I'm not going to take Allesya weird, brother, maybe I'll just watch a movie."


"Can't!" Sean was suspicious.


"Yes..! Why?"


"Don't ask too many questions. Get in the car."


Along the way, Allesya and Lilly parse their saturation with silly chatter and even sound completely useless. Usually they are like that.


Until, suspicion began to crawl the feelings of the two women, when the car they were riding in suddenly pulled over.


"Sir, is there a problem with the car?" ask the astonished Allesya.


"Isn't the inn far away?" added Lilly.


Instead of answering the questions you get. The man pressed the car's cental lock button until all the doors were believed to have been locked.


The action of the driver successfully caused misgivings in both women. Grasping each other to neutralize the fear that greets themselves.


"Sir? Why are you just quiet?" ask Allesya who started to stiffen.


"Al, maybe he can't hear" whispered Lilly who was also tense.


The two women were further astonished when the driver appeared to be wearing a mask and pulled out an object that emitted smoke.


Uhuk! Huk! Huk! Huk!


Allesya and Lilly coughed in the suffocating smoke, before dizziness in the head began to strike and bring them unconscious.


"Boss, our plan almost worked" the driver told someone across the line.





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