
Reagan walked down the office corridor clasping Winter's index finger. The other hand held the candy, each employee who met them seemed to smile and wave to Reagan.
They went into Winter's office. Reagan sat on the couch playing with robots while Winter was busy with his laptop at another table.
The boy got off the couch, ran in the room while flying the robot in his hand.
"Wushhhh .. wusshhh ..." The robot landed on the wall and Reagan ran to the window.
He looked down and saw a lot of people walking around down there. Until finally his little eyes saw the woman standing looking up staring at him with a black mask.
"Hi Yula!" reagan shouted while waving his hands.
Hearing that Winter turned his head and approached his son and crouched down.
"What do you think hm?"
"That's ... Yula." point it at the window.
Winter looked down and he saw no one.
"Yura in the mansion" Winter said as she carried Reagan and took him to work.
"No, Yula in, under Daddy."
Winter just smiled and kissed Reagan.
"Let's go to church."
Reagan nodded.
*
After work, Winter took the boy to the church where he and Yura used to pray first.
Reagan half-opened his eyes to Winter in prayer. He only followed his father, if his father closed the eyes of the child also closed his eyes. Winter prayed inwardly while Reagan spoke.
"Yula with bobo telus ... Yula ngan bobo continue." (Yura don't bobo keep ..)
Reagan's mouth continued to pounce on what the child was asking for. He just wanted to look like he was praying.
Then Reagan opened and turned to the side. His father was still not finished, Reagan turned to the left side and again, he saw the woman.
The boy ran around chasing the woman who had been peeping and ran away when Reagan saw himself.
When Winter finished praying he turned his head and found his son lost somewhere.
"Reagan ..." cried Winter circulating his gaze in search of the boy.
"Room ..."
Winter got into the equipment room but came out again because Reagan wasn't there. The man came out of the church and found his son sitting on the stairs while propping up his chin with both hands.
Winter breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down next to Reagan.
"Tell Dad if you want to go." Winter stroked the boy's head.
Reagan looked over with a frown.
"Why hm?"
"Yula lali telus Dad."
"Run?"
Reagan nodded making Winter chuckle. "Yura didn't run, Yura again bobo."
Winter just smiled faintly hearing that.
They returned to the mansion. Reagan sat on the sofa after Winter opened his shoes. Reagan immediately turned to the photo on display on the sofa side table, a photo of Yura.
"Hi Yula ..." Reagan waved his hand.
Winter came with a glass of milk and gave it to Reagan.
"You're a dot to Daddy."
"It's big, put on a glass."
"Hhhh ..." Reagan pressed his lips forward but continued to drink the milk in his hand until it ran out.
*
Julian whistled leisurely in the garage of the apartment car. Since Summer's marriage she has been living apart from Summer, Summer lives in her mansion while Julian is still in the apartment.
Summer just called him, asking Julian to buy some fruits. When Julian walked to his car he saw in the corner a woman standing with long hair disheveled.
Julian silently watched the woman and sharpened his eyesight. "Yura ..." murmured Julian.
Julian rubbed his eyes but when he saw her again, she was no longer there.
"Loh ..." Julian surprised. "Where is he." The man looked out his eyes. He was very sure it was Yura.
The man rubbed the nape of his neck felt creepy with the situation in the garage.
"Hur fear ..." Julian rushes into his car and drives his car out of the garage.
Arriving at Summer's mansion he entered with a bag of fruits in his hand.
"Bos ..." cried Julian.
Summer clucked from the kitchen. "For so long!"
"Passionate boss, must queue," Julian said.
Summer immediately snatched the bag of fruits from Julian's hand. There was a baby cry, Intan went down the stairs while holding a baby girl named Alea.
"Hi Julian."
"Hi Madam ..."
"Sit ..."
"Yes, Madam ..." Julian was sitting on the sofa with Intan while Summer was cutting some fruits in the kitchen.
"Eh Mistress ..." Julian said slowly.
"What?"
"Mrs believes it wasn't if I met Yura in the garage earlier."
"Husshh, you're this if you talk carelessly. How could that be, Yura no longer exists."
"I swear, Madam. Similar to Yura, her hair was a little messy and longer than it used to be."
Intan could only shake his head at the story while Julian exhaled in disappointment as Intan was in disbelief.
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