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AFTER 9 YEARS

It's been 9 years since Aya left her beloved country. It's been 9 years since she left her home and family. It's been 9 years since she left

her trusted friends. It's been 9 years since she left him.

Airport…(Flashback)

Everyone was there to say there goodbyes to this beautiful maiden. Miyu was crying and Ran keeps on reminding her not to

forget them. Tatsukichi was busy telling her to take care of herself and not worry about him and Ran. Yuuya was there too,

giving her the support that she needs. And of course, Rei was there looking at her with the blank expression that he always had.

"I'll be fine guys; you don't really have to be sad. This is for my future, isn't it?" She told them with a smile on her face. It's been

a while since they saw her with that beautiful smile.

"We know and we're not stopping you from getting away. It's just that we're going to miss you. Really." Ran said in reply. Still

Aya continued to smile. Then she noticed him leaning on the wall as if he was thinking something too important.

She went to him. He looked at her, and then she smiled.

"There's nothing worth smiling for," he said coldly.

"Hey, cheer up. I thought you want me to decide for myself. This is what I am doing now." The young man didn't reply, he just

looked at her. Seeing that the man would not change his mood, she placed her hand on his cheek and said with her angelic

voiced,

"Could you wait for two years?"

"You don't have to ask me to."

Present time…

He was there inside his office doing some paper works while the television is on. He was just listening.

After 9 long years, he became a successful business man and inherited his family's group of companies. He was so lucky to have all of this

riches but the most precious thing for him is his daughter.

Yes, his daughter. His one and only daughter that keeps on reminding him of the girl she married just to forget a certain dark haired girl.

(television): "Today is the day that most of us are waiting for. The arrival of the most famous model and most successful woman

in Europe none other than Ms. Aya Hoshino. After 9 years of staying in France she had finally decided on returning back to her

home."

He looked at the girl being shown in the television. She's more beautiful than ever. Her hair didn't change at all. And her smile was still the

same as before. He really misses this girl. He misses everything about her.

The place silent and he was reflecting on the face he saw just now, then the door opened.

"Daddy!" Sara, her 6 year old daughter appeared together with Yuuya.

"Hey young miss, your dad is doing his work right now, so don't disturb him," Yuuya said to the little girl.

"It's ok," Rei said.

Then after that, Sara noticed that the television was on and saw her most favorite person in the world.

"Isn't that Ms. Hoshino? She's back? Here?" The girl was so happy. She really admires her. The way she walks, talk, smile, her

intelligence, everything about her. Like what everyone says, like father, like daughter.

Yuuya looked at Rei who was back on his paper works. She looked back at the girl and said, "Sara, I think it's better for you to go to

your room and change now. You might get sick." The girl nodded and went to her father and gave him a kiss on the cheek, the she went

out not saying another word.

"What do you want to talk about?" Rei asked his friend.

"About her," the other man replied.

"There's nothing that we should talk about her."

"Yes there is. Rei, I think you should see her," Yuuya insisted. "It's been what? 7 years?

C'mon Rei, you have to forgive and forget."

"She made me wait. That's not easy."

"It's not easy for her too. She might have a good reason for doing such thing."

"Look, Yuuya, I have so many things to do and I can't argue with you right now."

"Fine, if that's what you want. Anyway, I'll just go and check on your daughter."

Then he left him alone. He leaned on his chair and looked at the picture of his deceased wife, "Why did you leave me?"

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