Sweet Wounds
Track 3's

All that remains, may only miss the sane review of logic. It's on you, I hate it at once.

moammar Emka

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"Eum, I'm confused, both are good. What do you think, Yan, what black is white?" The woman with the midi skirt was busy choosing the color she was going to take.

His head looked up because he waited too long for the answer of the man in front of him even found his lover was not focused."Ish, Iyan, you're so dumb!! Ah, I know. You think dirty, right?basic pervert! Just seen Ginian's been everywhere his mind." The woman's ejek.

"Hehehehehe, his abis lingerie is so sexy. I immediately imagined the right style for entar malem. But it's still a nude bagusan, anyway." Said the man, flirting behind the woman in front of him. She tries not to make the woman suspicious of him.

The woman chuckled. Being used to being seduced like this was even wilder than this. "Splashes help me choose to let your plan work out." Naughty whispers.

In reply the man with a big smile that makes his good looks 2x fold increased.

After almost half an hour of struggling with various types of clothes to the interior of the woman, the two of them immediately headed for the cashier. Of course the guy pays.

Finished shopping due to hungry whimper, they both headed to one of the restaurants serving Korean food. I don't know how they got there.

The man's mind wandered back into the past. A few years ago, he was here. Yes, this is where her first date with a young girl who has now evolved into an adult woman is also the reason why she was not consented during this week.

Grian told his girlfriend to order first. He has to go to the toilet. A face wash might help him remove the shadow of the woman in his mind.

"Young, hello uncle. Can you help me?"

Grian looked down. There was a boy holding his pants.

"Sure. What can I do for you?"

"Eumm, I forgot the way back into the restaurant. Hehehhe."

The man's laughter broke. Not knowing why, but the look of this child made him anxious. Ah, right this kid is a kid. Looks like he's about 8 or 9 years old. Where the hell are his parents? Time to leave their children alone like this?

"Oh, okay. Come on, come with uncle." Bring along.

The boy's eyes immediately sparkled. "Thank you so much, uncle."

Grian just smiled. They walked out of the toilet. The restaurant is quite spacious so the toilets are a bit far from the customer's seat.

As they walked, Grian asked the little boy who had grasped his hand. What is his name and who he came with. The boy said he came with his mother, and the man was very fascinated by her name.

Wren Elhanan's.

A beautiful name, he said.

"So, where is your sit?" Grian asked as they were already in the resto.

The boy's eyes are wandering. "Eumm, I forget the number. But, one thing I know, my mom wearing white shirt."

Hearing Wren's words, the man's eyes searched. His fingers clutched tightly the little hand after his eyes managed to find the seat of a woman with the exact color of the shirt the little boy mentioned appeared to be on the phone.

"Mom!' Shouted Wren. The boy ran and hugged his mother from behind.

The woman who was hugged turned around.

Grian froze in place.

Seeing the man standing in close proximity to his son, the woman immediately went on the defensive. He hugged Wren tightly as if he was dealing with a kidnapper.

Elva flinched as her little son pinched her arm slowly. "Mom, say thank you to this uncle. Ren had forgotten the way back to continue to be assisted by uncle and finally met our sit."

Wren did not seem to understand the tension between the two adults in front of him. Elva tried to act as usual - though it was difficult - while Grian was still silent in his place.

The woman ventured, "Thank you so much sir, for helping my son."

"E-eung, you-sama." Reply Grian. If he is not focused. The net immediately passed to the little boy in his mother's arms."Wren, go back first. Enjoy the food!"

Before stepping away, that typical bullying glare led to Elva, "Other times her son was guarded. Don't keep forgetting the responsibility. Excuse me!"

Elva was silent, trying not to be consumed by emotions.

"Thanks uncle G, hope we'll meet again, bye!" Wren said expectantly. Smile by Grian.

"Darling, quickly,please! Mom has to get back to the office."

"Sorry, mom. Wren forgot to let the break go, hehehe," The little boy laughed until a small frown appeared on his cheek." If later scolded, Wren will apologize to poppa." He continued with a laugh that unfortunately reminded Elva of the man who was sitting near the entrance with her lover.

Elva smiled wryly. No, he was not worried about being reprimanded because he was late to return to the office. What he was worried about was what if the man would reclaim his happiness just like he used to. The reason he was able to survive until now was his son.

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In the room measuring 3 X 4 it looks a woman is curled spoiled in the arms that are no longer stocky. The other hand, the man used to stroke the woman's back."Sssst, brother already. What if Ren saw?"

"Silver fear pah. I'm afraid that Ren will be more like ******* than brother. I can't continue to cover up the identity of his father, my son has been 9 years pah. Sooner or later he'll find out and I'm not ready to be away from Ren."

The woman is getting sobbing. His head was full of possibilities he did not want.

"Sorry papah, son. All wrong papah, you are tormented because of papah's selfishness. Papah's wrong brother, sorry."

The headband signified disapproval of her father's words, the woman looked at her father gently and then clasped his hand.

"No,pah! Everything Ica has experienced is God's arranged. It's nobody's fault. Ica gamau denger papah says it again. Although a lot of bitterness, even Ica was given the most beautiful gift, it was Ren. Everytime I look at his eyes, i'm happy and that's all I need," his eyes looked at the photo of the child plastered near the nightstand.

"She's the only reason I'm still holding out until now.  I can't imagine what my life would be like without Ren, pah." he held up a picture of his little son that he took while they were on holiday in Bali last year. "But now that bastard is in here. It's scared me a lot, I sweat." Sobs poured profusely seiring word per word that the woman threw.

The father continued to gently rub his back. If possible, the old man wanted to wipe away all his daughter's grief. Or may he ask the above so that all the grief of his daughter is reduced even a little.

Really, he could not bear to see his daughter was sad. Too many tears have come out of the beautiful eyes of her daughter who is now dominated by grief.

"Dam, I beg you. It's the only way for me and my family to repay all your services. Please, give your blessing. I assure you and promise you, there won't be a single tear drop coming out of your daughter's eye when she becomes my daughter-in-law."  Said the man who still looks handsome at his age who has a head of 5 was sighing.

Anyone who hears the sentence will certainly believe to see the sirat of earnestness that seems to strengthen the speech, more precisely the promise of the man.

Aldama Kamagi as a man who has spent his joy and sorrow with the man in front of him finally decided to agree. Hope the princess only wayangnya someday can taste happiness.

With his head bowed, the old man deeply regretted the stupidity of his past. But what can I do? Rice has become porridge, right?