
๐นHarris House
Keara sumringah's. He raised his legs on the bed and sat cross-legged comfortably. Feel the opportunity to dig into the mystery hidden behind this iceberg named Harris Risjad.
"OKAY. Also yells."
"But because I'm kind, first question for Harris.."
"Emmm.. Baiklaah.." Harris sat on the head of the bed. He thought for a moment before asking a light question.
"When have you been good at cooking?"
"For a long time.. But yaa can not be as good as my mother's cooking." said Keara.
"From childhood I used to live alone together with Arman. I work as ART, I go home once a day, sometimes once a week.. So yes have to survive cooking by yourself, so save and do not eat instant mulu noodles."
"Emmm.. Your father?"
"Our father died when I was eight years old. I went into debt which was very bad. We never know where Dad is now. Are alive or dead. No one knows."
"Because it's a bone slam labor to support us while paying off the father's debts.."
"Do you want me to help you find your father?"
"Necessary. We have forgotten father. For almost twenty years we knew nothing of it. We already assumed he didn't exist." Keara bowed even with a bitter smile adorning her beautiful face.
Harris nodded. "Good.. It's your turn."
"OKAY. What do you want..?" Cheerful sparkle Keara is back again. Harris smiled. According to him, Keara's cheerful attitude is like a cure for all the pain in his body and soul.
'Do I have to ask about papa mas Harris? But isn't that topic too heavy..? Especially if Harris is not healthy like this... Next time, laah. Now quite a light question as a warm-up.' Inner Keara.
"I want to tell you about Mas Harris' ex-girlfriend."
"Former girlfriend?" Harris cringing.
"He'em.. Ex-girlfriend or ex-girlfriend. Could do.."
"I don't have an ex, baby.."
"Then anyway..? Well, that's about Mas Harris' first love.."
"My first love was you, K..." Harris reached out her hand to caress Keara's long hair. But Keara inched slightly avoiding Harris's caress. Making Harris raise his eyebrows in wonder.
"It's a real lie." exclaimed Keara.
"The rules should be honest answers doong.... He said the process of getting to know each other.." Cibir Keara. His lips were again pursed in annoyance. Harris was fatigued to death. But trying to hold back with all the strength of his faith.
"Yes, I'm honestly, baby.. You were my first love." repeated Harris. Didn't understand Keara's intention of accusing him of lying.
"What kind of high school girls do you meet in the park??"
*deg's!
Harris was surprised Keara reminded him of it. He never forgot, but really in front of his eyes there was a substitute for memories that had passed. It was Keara who was currently in front of his eyes. The High School Girl who has grown up. Making Harris had long since put aside her whiny high school girl.
"Rizky told you?"
"Hem!" answer Keara jutek.
"Yes?" Harris laughed.
"Iisshs.. It was as if she were the love of her past.." Keara cynical. His face was already flushed holding back his current annoyance.
"Rizky what's the story?" Harris remained calm with a big smile not separated from his face
"The story that mas Harris failed to move on from the High School girl. Harris fell in love when he didn't know who she was. She doesn't know who Harris is, doesn't know Harris's name.. Nobody knows anything about each other.."
"Maha..." Harris chuckles. Not just because of Keara's story about her high school girl.. But also because of Keara's adorable cynical attitude.
"Damf.. His laughter was very happy like it.." Cibir Keara again.
"Engga.. Reluctant.. I know you.. It's funny that again.. Hahahaa.." said Harris on the sidelines laughing.
"Mas Harris does have a guy who is the same level as the FBI, why isn't he looking for a high school girl? I must have graduated High School.. I became a teenage girl growing up.. It must be more beautiful and interesting.. Who knows, he's got the same feelings as Mas Harris.."
"Yes really.. She was more beautiful, sweet, and full of joy." said Harris. With a smile that kept framing his confession.
Keara rounded up her net to hear Harris' honest confession. There was a speck of pain running through his heart. Although he still denied the jealousy.
"But, if he has the same feelings or not with me, until now I don't know for sure. His son is a bit prestigious that's the case.."
"Nyebelins." The goiter.
"Did?"
"If so, answer honestly.. Why would you lie to say I love Harris first??"
Keara looked down inside. Somehow tears have been urged to shed from the net. 'Ohh! very crybaby sih! Hold K.. Withstands. Don't cry.. Gini doang nangis's.. Keep image, K.. '
"I'm not lying, K.. You were my first love." said Harris.
"That crybaby High School kid, that's something different. Uhmm.. I can't say that he doesn't mean anything to me.. But.. How do you do it...?"
"Not to be explained. I get it." said Keara.
"Eh wait.." sergeant Harris. "Don't get me wrong, K.. I haven't seen that crybaby High School boy in years. Maybe she's happy and doesn't need to cry in the park anymore.. And I'm happy with that fact. The fact that she no longer wanted to cry alone in the garden.."
Keara smiled bitterly. 'That means Mas Harris is still trying to find him in the park. Harris must have missed him.. But since the girl did not come again, she felt relieved and sad together. Relieved because it means that the girl no longer cries often. But Harris was also sad to see the girl no more.'
"Don't bring up another girl, honey.. That girl I kept neatly in my memory. Now all I have in my eyes, heart, and mind is you.." Harris grabbed keara's fingers. Playing the fingers is like it has become a habit.
Harris yawning. Maybe this is the third time. The man looked sleepy. It seemed like the effect of the headache medicine he had been drinking had begun to work.
"Mas Harris is sleeping.. I'm waiting downstairs." Keara was about to get up, but was quickly arrested by Harris.
"Non't go anywhere. Here is my dear.. Now it's my turn to ask.. Later After dhuhur we go to the mall.. I want to get the ring today." Harris said with a half-covered withered netra.
"Now it's hard to be literate.. What else do you want.."
Keara. He quickly got out of bed Harris.
"Where are you going, K?" harris asked in a loud voice.
"You peed! Wh why?? Wanna come??!"
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Keara did not stop grumbling when she got to the bathroom. Seraya set herself in front of the bathroom sink mirror. His face was already flushed withstanding his frustration.
"Pooch.. When you say love.. Maniiiss.. There is no opponent. In fact, he failed to move on. I did not take the show anyway.. He said I was his first love. Oh, what a lie!"
"Pake said 'that girl I kept neatly in memory'. Heihh! Weepy! Where am I kept?? In the closet??"
"Luckily he's sick again, if I can't catch that cute hair!"
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