
"Why is Dasha invisible, Momm?"
Luiz could no longer resist asking when she realized she had not found Dasha at the dinner table.
"Obviously not to be seen, Dasha will stay in the dorm and then go home at the end of the week ..." Lana answered Luiz's question while pouring mineral water into Arshlan's glass to the brim.
Luiz's brows linked to hearing that answer. "Momm, from the beginning I didn't agree that Dasha lived in a dormitory."
Lana did not answer him immediately, but put her body first on the dining chair, right next to Arshlan who was enjoying her dinner quietly.
The man had only listened to Lana's conversation with Luiz, without any intention of interrupting.
"In the next two months they will face the final exam of graduation, which is why the school requires all third-graders to be organized, in order to make it easier to control learning ..."
Luiz was silent at Lana's explanation. In his heart he was not inexhaustible to himself.
Amidst the busyness of his first day handling so many jobs, Luiz has taken pains to go home soon, only to pursue dinner sessions with the family and be able to meet Dasha at the dinner table.
But in reality, the girl was instead in the dorm for the next week.
"Luiz, are you done?" Arshlan asked as soon as she saw that Luiz had put her spoon and fork on the plate.
"Yes, Dadd, I'm full."
"Why did you eat so little?" this time Lana made a sound.
"I want to be able to rest as soon as possible, Momm. I'm so tired, because today my job is so much."
"Is everything going well?" ask Arshlan again.
Luiz nodded. "Yes, Dadd. Everything is going well, but in the next few days maybe I'll be so busy, that I'll often miss dinner at home ..."
"It's okay. Work well, and the important thing is you have to keep eating on time, because you also have to take care of your health."
"Yes, Dadd. If that's for sure." nods Luiz, justifying Arshlan's advice for him. Then he stood up from his seat and bowed in disdain toward Arshlan and Lana. "I went to Dadd's room, Momm ..."
Arshlan and Lana nodded almost simultaneously, taking off Luiz who had stepped towards the elevator, towards the second floor.
While it was ...
From the elevator room to the room, Luiz was seen pondering.
Luiz knew that Dasha was angry with him, because of the problem this morning, and it was evident with his cell phone that Luiz could not contact at all.
But hearing from Mommy that soon the girl will finish her high school education, makes Luiz think that Dasha also needs time and full concentration in learning.
"Final graduation test?" Luiz seemed to be muttering to himself, as soon as his body slammed perfectly onto the bed.
"But still two months ahead .." murmured again, this time accompanied by massaging his temples to reduce the dizziness that suddenly attacked, realizing that he again had to be more patient and patient.
"This is how fate loves a boy. Haatee ... Dashaaaa .. why are you and your age so small for me ...?"
Luiz was really afraid to endure the torment of bathin due to her overflowing feelings.
Luiz does have to cultivate patience, if not want to be denounced pedophile if caught loving a sixteen-year-old girl.
Not only that, with his son of a bitch Luiz had even done an act, which almost led to immoral acts when Dasha was eleven years old.
"City ..."
Just by imagining all the mistakes he had once neglected, made Luiz cringe to herself.
But how else?
Luiz could not even deny, that his heart was so eager to have the whole Dasha, that in the end, everything would lead to an endless battle of the heart ...
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This past week Luiz did not deliberately want to busy himself, but he was really very busy.
His first days running a giant company with subsidiaries scattered almost in all corners of the country made all the time, energy and thoughts of Luiz drained.
As a result, Luiz often went home at night, and there were several times he chose not to go home at all.
"After Luiz and Leo grew up, the house became more and more lonely." Lana grumbled to herself, as soon as she entered the room and closed the door.
At first the presence of Dasha can actually minimize the loneliness of Lana, but it did not last long. Because as time passed, Dasha had also grown into a teenager, and had her own world.
"Do I need to increase the number of bodyguards and maids in this house so you don't feel like this house is deserted?"
Lana glared sharply hearing Arshlan's light sentence to him. "Darling, you deliberately want to make me angry, don't you?"
Arshlan who was sitting on the sofa while watching the evening news with a cup of black coffee on the table, immediately laughed at the dumelan. "I'm just kidding." anyway, still with the rest of the laughter at the corner of the lips.
Arshlan smiled looking at Lana's distinctive sullen face.
"You just have to say about your loneliness to your daughter-in-law Victoria, to get back to planning the pregnancy program, and the issue of your loneliness is over" Arshlan said, sipping her black coffee casually.
Lana was sitting next to Arshlan without a word, because Arshlan's sentence just now could make herself amazed.
Arshlan is right, but Lana is embarrassed to discuss her wishes with Victoria, after a long time she always refused Victoria's presence, even trying to separate Leo from the woman.
Realizing that, secretly in the corner of Lana's heart felt very sorry.
Because lately, Lana began to realize, that all this time she has been acting unwisely and unjustly, to Victoria, her own daughter-in-law ...
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"We just eat, there is no need to wait for Luiz." said Arshlan after throwing the body on the dining chair, towards Lana who immediately scrunched his eyebrows.
"What's up, baby? Is Luiz not coming home tonight?"
Arshlan nodded slowly. "Looks. A contract of employment with a foreign company for the demand of spare parts with a considerable amount of demand seems to have to be completed as soon as possible ..."
Dasha pecked at the talk, her appetite suddenly disappeared, evaporating somewhere.
As a result, throughout the dinner, Dasha was more silent than chattering as usual.
But when Lady Lana asked what was the matter, she lightly replied ...
"I'm on thrush, ma'am,"
"Cariawan? That must be because you rarely eat vegetables and fruit, Dasha."
Dasha nodded lethargicly.
"Don't forget to drink a lot of water so that your body is fit, not lethargic like that."
"Yes, Madam,"
"Dasha, you have to take good care of your health. Don't get sick. Remember well, the final graduation exam is only two months away."
"Yes Madam, I'll remember that ..."
And Dasha was notoriously bowed down, hiding her true feelings, about her longing for Luiz.
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"Sucks ...!"
Dasha had thrown her cell phone on the bed, followed by her body lying on its back staring at the ceiling of the room, where the look on Luiz's face was even drawn just up there without permission.
"Mr Luiz .. I hate you ..." sizzled Dasha, very upset, almost crying.
Dasha tilted her body again, again reaching for her phone that she had just thrown.
The lively Jemari Dasha opened a photo gallery on her phone, just to see the look on Luiz's face.
Then he began to touch the surface of his phone screen full of feeling, on the line of Luiz's face that looked very handsome.
"Sir, you said I was yours and you were mine. But why would you rather ignore me than treat me like a lover ...?"
Dasha has spoken softly of Luiz's photo, while her memory returns to the events of almost a week ago, where Luiz could have been trifling herself for Miss Victoria.
That day Dasha was so upset that she blocked Luiz's contact number all day so that he could not reach her.
But after a day of persisting with jealousy and stubbornness, the night of Dasha's eyes could not be closed in the slightest.
His longing for Luiz's figure makes him desperate to reopen the access block from Luiz's contact number, but Dasha does not even get anything there.
Not a single message from Luiz came in the mailbox!
Not only that.
Even day after day had passed, and Luiz had not given any news. Sending a single message never, let alone calling!
'Excellent, only a short time with an ex-lover, and he has forgotten the whole world ...!'
Dasha put her phone on the side of the pillow, where the look of Luiz's face that she zoomed in on, seemed to fill the screen of her phone.
Dasha's feelings have been mixed, between resentment and longing ...
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