Arasya | Rays That Ever Lost
Old Building

Tired of how Zhefanya felt after hours of pretending to be Samuel's girlfriend and having to deal with horrible-sounding babbling in his ears.

"Don't you be my girlfriend?" Samuel surprised Zhefanya who was standing alone in front of his house.

"Pretend!" Zhefanya asserted, it's good that she wants to confess to me again.

"Where am I?" Zhefanya's hand looked up in front of Samuel.

Samuel handed over the cell phone he had taken from inside the "Nih" house"

"You're deadin anyway!" Feeling that Samuel did not accept it but felt that the matter was trivial, Zhefanya just grunted annoyedly.

"Let no one bother you"

Zhefanya's phone is alive, oh yes she forgot, how Arasya called her, she feels guilty to the man.

"How come I can't reply to Arasya's chat!"

Who was it, who? Such was possible in Samuel's mind which was visible from the look on his face.

"Why did you take care of that kid?!" Samuel was annoyed, again his position was replaced by Arasya, always like that.

No answer or speech from Zhefanya's mouth infuriated Samuel.

"Zhe" Call Samuel can not be dated, the interlocutor is busy with his cellphone.

"Zhe" Call him again, and it's still the same.

"The zheph!" For the third time Samuel called, this time not shouting but firm, tired also he was tainted.

"Zhe you know I don't like you?" This time Samuel spoke flatly but his words seemed sincere, it was hard to open Zhefanya's heart.

"And I don't like you because you like me" said Zhefanya belibet but can still be digested.

"If Arasya?" Right now Samuel was jealous, but it was quite a dilemma because there was nothing to do that bound them.

"Don't know" Zhefanya flicked her shoulders, looking flat on Samuel's face.

"Zhe, can you not really appreciate me little" Samuel said softly, Zhefanya who does not like love, how should you do it again? he has to be honest with his feelings.

"What do I need to pay for, what business have you done? Forced me to be your girlfriend? Are you the same as me? Lying me? That's your effort? cool as hell" Zhefanya laughed softly, a slurred laugh after ending her sentence.

"Because you never gave me a chance, you're more important than that useless guy" he replied in self-defense, Zhefanya knows who that useless guy Samuel means, that's Arasya, and she doesn't like to hear it.

"Useful?"

"Yes, he's useless, so why care about him? To the extent that you bring lunch, I know Zhe"

Actually he is who the hell, everyone knows and it makes Zhefanya feel uncomfortable, he was like being stalked by a stalker.

"It's my business"

"I also deserve to not like it, right? That's my business too"

"Whatever, it's hard to be a guy!"

"Gue wouldn't drag this if the girl wasn't lo"

No matter Samuel, Zhefanya turned to his phone, saw his chat room with Arasya, the man had not read the message at all.

Worried, he called her.

Tuttt.tuttt....

"Yes!" The girl clumsily called out the name of the figure across there when their phone was connected.

There was no answer, there was only an irregular roar of breath, the weak voice was able to make Zhefanya like the rumbling of rocks.

Do not ask how Samuel is now, the man silently clenched his hand.

"To-long Zhe, sick"

Deg, Zhefanya was so surprised, is she okay? That's what he had in mind.

"Why is it?" Said Zhefanya worried.

"S-sick Zhe" The whimper was heard again, usually Arasya will cover up the pain but this time not, it means he is indeed in pain. It is not that he did not believe only after Samuel lied, so he was only vigilant, even though Arasya may not be like Samuel.

"Gue's there now!"

Zhefanya glanced at Samuel for a moment and left him without a word.

When he saw Zhefanya leaving, Zein approached Samuel.

"Aren't you anter?" It better be like that, it's night.

"No need" Hearing Samuel's uncaring reply made him frown.

"Lo really likes her?"

Which is a question mark for Zein, a male figure like Samuel who likes to change partners, maybe he really likes Zhefanya especially should rival with Arasya, like not just his level.

"According to you?" The man again asked the master, is the feeling he has invisible to his attitude?

***

Zhefanya arrives at an old building, very dark, she herself is afraid to go in and search for it, but if she does not enter how fate Arasya in there, she is made a dilemma.

Ohh relax, he thought, there was still a taxi waiting for him.

Zhefanya ventured into the building with only a flashlight on her phone.

"Yes" Call Zhefanya to highlight the room through which she passes, no word from anyone.

Zhefanya was getting more anxious as she got inside, of course the darker the room.

"Arasya" Call her again.

Bugh..

Hearing something falling nearby, reflexes made him crouch down while saying "Lo where is the sya?" Dialogue on himself.

"Zhe" Someone called his name softly, barely even sounding.

"That's lo Sya!" Zhefanya was delighted, she finally found the man.

"Akhh" Arasya's voice came back.

Zhefanya down from where the sound came and that and....

Cheekelk

The door opened the flashlight spot caught a weakly lying figure, Zhefanya then approached.

"Why is it?" His face looked very panicked, how not if the current man in front of him was lying helpless, blood was flowing at the corner of his lips, bruises that were already blue were visible on his face and his entire body, he said, fresh blood also smelled from behind Arasya's clothes, his stomach torn like a scratch sharp object.

"Shh" Arasya grimaced in pain as her Zhef hand touched her cheek.

Unbearable with the condition Arasya Zhefanya directly sat Arasya draped one hand Arasya to his shoulder while the other hand Arasya to cover his wounded stomach.

As much as possible Arasya did not feel the pain.

"Hold down, yes"

They walked out of the old building very carefully.

Zhefanya brought Arasya into the taxi, how surprised the driver who saw the two of them enter, rather surprised to see Arasya.

"Well, why?" Ask to panic.

"To the nearest hospital sir"

Zhefanya's orders, the driver immediately drove his car quickly.