
Is this a dream?
Darren seemed to not believe what he saw at this moment. Being in an amusement park that was worked on by his Uncle's company project. From where he sat clearly visible a cake shop across the street. Darren looked at the woman he had been looking for all this time, he seemed to be serving customers who came.
He's Rista.. The girl he hurt and ruined his life. However, Darren sees Rista's life looking better now. Although it cannot be denied if his face looks very tired. This leg feels heavy to step on, really Darren wants to meet the woman soon. But his feet seemed to be docked with the ground so it was very difficult to step.
Darren just silently stood in his place. Still can't believe what he's seeing right now. "Ristas.. Yeah, he's my Risata"
On the other hand Rista was serving some customers who came to his cake shop. By late afternoon the cake shop was getting crowded, especially after the existence of an amusement park in the shop. It was great to see the progress of the ReinaRista Bakery that was quite soaring.
"Seeing Ambassador, Mommy is making this coffee order"
A bakery and cake shop with coffee. Rista is quite good at using a coffee machine. Make some coffee customer orders. Finished with the last order, then he approached his son who had been continuously calling himself.
"What's wrong?"
"Duta wants to go to the amusement park again, it's just once we've been there" Ambassador pointed to the amusement park across the street.
Rista knows if his son is bored because he just stayed inside the house. Rista could not let her son go play outside with the other children. Because Rista is avoiding the talk of people who might make their children mentally down. Rista didn't want that to happen. Enough he who listened to every complaint the Ambassador who always asked about the whereabouts of his father. At least Rista could still continue to lie and look for other reasons so that her son did not continue to ask her about his father.
"Yes later if not many of our customers there. Now there are a lot of customers coming. So the Ambassador be patient"
The ambassador pouted, the boy went straight into the house. Rista only sighed looking at her sulking child. He knew if the Ambassador also needed entertainment, let alone the Ambassador himself did take a moment to just refresh. But, Rista did not have time for that. He still has to work hard to continue to make money and save for his son's living expenses in the future. Next year, the ambassador will start attending school. That means Rista's busyness will increase.
"Excuse me"
"Yes, can anyone help? What do you want to order?" Rista turned around and instantly her knees felt limp when she saw who the person who came to her shop was. Lord.. It's just a dream, right? Why did he come here?
Darren stands in front of a storefront that restricts Rista and himself. The line of cakes and roto looks tantalizing inside that glassy storefront. He didn't look wrong, he was Rista. The woman he's been looking for all this time.
"Ris-Ristas"
I don't know why Darren was nervous on his own. His tongue was like a tongue to speak. There are a lot of things he has to talk about. "I'm sorry"
Finally the apology was also said from Darren's lips right in front of the woman he hurt. But Rista's response was not as expected. He was still quietly in his place. Slowly Rista stepped towards Darren, making the man smile thinly as he felt quite relieved when Rista was already willing to meet him.
"What message do you want, sir?" rista asked with a flat and cold face, her gaze always dodging Darren. It was as if he did not want to see the man in front of him at this moment.
Darren flinched with Rista's attitude as if he didn't recognize her. Could the woman have lost her memory? After 5 years they never met. But, looking at Rista's reaction at the first time seeing Darren. He was sure that Rista was not losing his memory. He's just dodging.
I know you're Darren, the man who managed to destroy every goal of my life.
"I'm sorry if no one wants to buy, please leave. There's still a lot of queuing up"
Darren looked back, there were three people lined up. Waiting for himself to finish. Finally Darren does not want to be selfish, he knows that Rista is in his working hours. So let him do it well. Darren will wait until the store is deserted and will meet Rista again. "All right, I'll go first, I'll come back later"
Rista heaved a sigh of relief as Darren had already left from before him. He called his workers employed by Elion as Reina's replacement.
"Xien please serve them first, I want to go to the room first cf. Duta. He's sulking"
"okay"
Rista walked into her house, looking at her son sitting on the sofa with the television on. Showing a cartoon way that he likes. Rista sat beside her son, and Duta immediately turned his face away from Rista when he realized her presence.
"The blind is going to the amusement park, right? Ready now. Mommy will take the Ambassador there for a while, the store let it be guarded by Brother Xien first"
The ambassador who initially turned his face immediately turned his head back towards his mother with a sparkling face. "Really Mother?"
Rista smiled and nodded, she stroked his son's head. "Yes, let's get ready now"
Rista changed her son's suit with better clothes. Then he changed clothes, and they went across the street to accompany Duta to play some of the rides there. Rista's heart always warms when he sees his son's joy. Just by going to the street from where he lives and playing in this game rides, has made Duta very happy. So it would feel very guilty if Rista did not comply with the wishes of this very simple child. The Ambassador never asks for anything or anything at the limit of his mother's ability. If you buy toys are only cheap toys that are sold on the roadside.
"Happy right?" ask Rista when her son finished riding his last ride. The ambassador ran towards his mother who was sitting waiting for him on one of the benches there. However, before Duta arrived at Rista suddenly there was someone standing before Rista making the child directly hit him by accident.
Rista stood up tensely as she knew who her son had hit. The man lowered his head and helped the Ambassador to stand up, even he was holding the child.
"Where are you going?"
"Mother...."
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