Ash-boss

Ash-boss
A Thousand Stories: It was an unusual day


A pair of middle souls walk by enjoying the beauty of the red brick walkway. One of them was an old woman with white hair in a neat splinter on her back.


The old body was quite petite and bent, but did not reduce the authority that existed in the woman. The glasses hanging at the tip of his nose and his observant eyes stared at every corner of the street, making him smile with pleasure.


"Have you ever been in love?" ask the old woman on the figure beside him.


He who had just been silent, now turned his attention to the figure of an old woman wearing a white collared shirt with a green toska knitted sweater attached to the outside.


"You asked me something?" tanya Aksara slightly lost her focus.


The gaze of Aksara was gently countered by the old woman. He smiled with slightly closed eyes. The wrinkle of her face looked a lot but did not detract from the natural beauty that the old woman had.


"Are you in love?" his little laugh accompanied his tiny steps.


"Why should I fall in love?"


"Falling in love is good." replied the old woman.


"Is that so?"


"Have you ever been so interested in your opposite sex?"


"I never thought about it." replied the figure next to him.


"Doesn't anyone make you laugh just by looking at it?"


"Why am I made to laugh?" the figure still responded casually.


Step by step the old woman followed him with great care and patience. Let the old woman enjoy the beauty of the red brick walkway that is at the point of its beauty.


"Not everyone we meet is able to give us laughter. And not everything we meet can give us impressions and curiosity..."


The old woman stopped her steps. Strengthen the handle on his stick then face the sky with a slightly forced movement.


Meanwhile, the figure next to him was imagined the incident a few seconds ago. When his last laugh broke out due to an ambiguous soul figure on the path of this red brick.


"Whoever comes to bring curiosity, he is the one who has cultivated love in every soul... Isn't that what it is?"


The old woman glanced. He smiled back in his friendly manner. A smile that truly showed a measure of happiness that no one had seen next to him for thousands of years had ushered the soul into its final journey.


The figure smiled back. The script then looked up to the sky and let the wind gently blow on his face.


"When you meet someone who makes you want to be able to do anything to make her happy, then you've fallen in love. " the old woman stood facing Aksara by holding on to a dark brown wooden stick that helped the old woman to step.


"Are you in love that way?" Aksara asked back.


"No! No!" replied the grandmother timidly. He shook his hand because he was ashamed to answer.


"I saw you in love?" seduce the old woman on Aksara.


"really?"


"Aren't you able to imagine that girl?"


the steps of Aksara instantly came to a halt as soon as the old woman finished her sentence. The old woman smiled with satisfaction.


"My back!!" he lamented while slowly hitting his waist.


He sped up his tiny steps, but still it was too small to leave Aksara who then smiled knots due to the discussion of the old woman.


"May I tell you about him?"


"I'd be so happy to hear it..."


Aksara slowed down his steps adjusting to the steps of the old woman beside him who had stopped for a moment to straighten his back.


"I met him 3 years ago. " Aksara begins the story.


"Am I going to have a chance to meet that girl?"


The characters only smiled small. He again allowed the old woman to walk ahead of him without giving any answer to his figure.


The breeze blew slowly, bringing the air that was so soothing for the two figures who were releasing the longing between the two.


The hug was not released by Laras. The longer, the stronger the hug was given and Eren only resigned to the girl's treatment of him.


"How long are you going to do this?! It's embarrassing." said Eren indifferently.


He could no longer hide his feelings. He felt defeated by the hug that Baras gave. Letting their circumstances pass like that for quite a while.


Until finally Laras lifted his face and looked at Eren with joy. The girl wiped away the tears that were overflowing at the end of her eyes. Laughing slightly behind her tears, Laras let Eren kiss her again, again, again, and again.


Whether on the kiss, Eren and Laras just stared at each other in an uncertain debate. Now it is the turn of the barracks that begins. He kissed Eren with the courage he gathered. And with all the outpouring of homesickness he's got. Laras returns Eren's kiss for the first time.


In the quiet atmosphere of the place, Eren and Aksara again hugged after the two realized there was a boundary that neither of them could break.


"I missed you...." The barrel hugged very strongly once again.


Meanwhile, Aksara and the old woman who had been halfway made blush embarrassed by the actions of Laras who boldly started the kiss scene first.


"Truly a young man's soul!" the old woman chuckled small.


Occasionally his cough came out, making him have to stop his steps. Not because tired or coughing, but because reluctant to disturb the other two souls who are releasing longing.


"It's not polite!" Aksara stared irritatedly.


"That's how the soul falls in love." The old woman stopped the steps of the character. "They usually don't care about them... They only know each other...."


"Should it be stopped?!" that look looks empty.


"Let them stop themselves..."


The old woman looked at Aksara. He caught the unusual expression of Aksara even if it was just a glance.


"Are they going to stop?" The character repeats the question.


"The question is, can they stop it?" answer the old woman. "It's been a long time since I've breathed this fresh air..."


The second step slowly made Laras realize that there was another figure on the path of this red brick right when he and Eren were able to control their thoughts and desires to release their respective longingsrespectively.


"That's enough!" laras.


The girl immediately got up from her position that was still hugging Eren. He threw away his gaze with a red face.


Not because of shame towards him who could not control himself for a moment before Eren, but because he saw another figure who was looking at them from such a close distance.


Getting an unusual look from the winged figure that had disappeared some time ago from the road, Laras immediately lost face. Especially when he saw an old woman's soul with glasses hanging in the middle of her nose came with Aksara.


"You guys are really rude!" the sentence came out from the Aksara and the old soul figure simultaneously. The tone of the two reprimanded quite compactly.


Laras immediately lowered his head to apologize for feeling that he had acted impolite and arbitrary on the streets that he did not know the origin of it. Unable to hide his embarrassment, Eren was aghast and disappeared from the path of the red brick.


Seeing the reaction shown by Laras and Eren made the Aksara or the old woman's soul laugh out loud. The laughter made the soul of the gray-haired old woman disappear in the wind.


"Blessed are you...."


Aksara and Laras stared at each other.


Meanwhile, from the top of the tree branch above the two, Eren's figure hid his face that met with red extinguished.


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