Bare With Bastard
Raisa's request.
"How is he doing?" asked Ayaz, he saw the boy sitting there alone. There seems to be a trauma currently haunting him.
"He's still like that!" answer Mother Panti.
"If you don't mind, can you distract him?"
"Hows it? What should I do?"
"Look, don't ever let him pensively like that, give him some kind of activity, yesterday he could draw, just try to give him paper and all sorts of painting equipment, he said, at least he can vent his emotions again or just just forget what happened to him for a moment" explained Ayaz.
"Indeed, if I may know... According to Ayaz's son, what would have happened to the boy?"
"Oh, I just saw that he had a pretty severe trauma, something must have happened" Ayaz replied.
"Hooahhh!" Mother Panti covered her mouth with her hands. "A child that small, actually what has happened to him, really pity it" he said.
"I'll try... Ah yes, what if I could take the boy away for a moment? Yaren and I will take him for a walk once it can make him more open!" asked Ayaz, he suddenly remembered the medicine that Marco had formulated for him first, at least it could handle his trauma slowly, at least, although it can not eliminate and will relapse when Ayaz too tired and many thoughts, but for him the drug is enough to help traumatized patients like himself.
"Walk? Is he okay?"
"If he can be persuaded to leave, that's even better!"
"Well... All right, I'll try to persuade him, hopefully he'll!"
Then the Mother Panti rushed to meet the child, then Ayaz married her directly with sumringah persuading the boy to come with her.
"What did you say?" asked Yaren, who was suddenly already behind him.
Ayaz shrugged both of his shoulders, "Nothing, just ask him to be friends!" answer Ayaz.
"Is there a change?"
"It doesn't seem like it, but it's nothing there's still a lot to do!"
"Ayaz, can you really cure him?" asked Yaren, she said expectantly.
"Yaren, I can't promise, if he's a seven-year-old kid, he's so sensitive, the stimulation in his brain is easily disturbed, he shouldn't be too tired and depressed, not like I'm the one..."
"You?" yaren asked, he looked suspiciously at Ayaz.
"Ahh, I mean.... Not like an adult like me." elak Ayaz.
"Hemmm, well you're right, but you think... Is there a chance of him getting well?"
"Definitely! If he had a strong will, surely the trauma would have gone away by itself."
"How long? You reckon?"
"Hey... I'm not the God who will know all the ways of people's minds and lives, I can't be sure that sooner or later I can believe that he can be cured."
"And also, it's important to know what he likes, it can distract him, it can also help him to heal faster."
Ayaz nodded, the man smiled again looking at the woman.
Unconsciously at that time I liked you... You've even helped me heal, baby... You're the one I really like, so... Again, I have to thank you....
"Thank you Yaren." said Ayaz unconsciously with still looking at Yaren full of love.
"What's? Thanks, what for?" ask Yaren astonished.
"Emmmmm..." Ayaz regained his senses, his mouth talking to himself, faster without first confirming with his mind.
"Thank you, yaa... Thanks for everything!" ayaz replied in panic.
"Haha... It is precisely I who should thank you, you have brought so much happiness in my life!" yaren. Sounds horrible but that's the truth. He was very grateful to Ayaz.
Thank you Ayaz, thank you for saying you love me, thank you for choosing me... Me too, I love you so much...
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"Can I ask you something?" raisa asked, she knew she had no right to ask that, but if Aaron could agree to it, he would definitely use the opportunity as well as he could.
Long time he thought about the decision he would take, a decision that would certainly change his life in an instant.
He has decided something very big as long as he lives. It's not about marriage and it's not about education, but it's about more than that because it's about his life and his father.
Many times he strengthened his heart and tried to believe the decision he would take. Although not so sure but for him there is nothing he can do anymore.
"What?" asked Aaron quickly, a recording device he had prepared, just waiting for Raisa to say a confession that will also reverse the good name of his family.
"I want to get away from here, with my Papa, I want to take him away, whatever I'm going to do for this, even if I have to sacrifice my name and my Papa's good name" he said.
"What did you say? Are you trying to make a deal with me?" aaron asked, he looked at Raisa's bitch, but unfortunately the one who was stared at did not look afraid of him at all. Actually he also admitted the guts possessed by a woman who had just been pierced by him.
"I ask because I really need it most, Master is very rich, after what you get from my confession is not your good name will return as usual, Lord, can't you be a little generous, throw me and my Papa away to a very far place, I just want to go without a shadow of the problem I'm going to face." Raisa explained.
He really has resigned and desperate, this country is no longer his friend, everyone in this city certainly knows who Argantara and his family are , he will not be able to accept the worst that will happen to him later.
Gunjingan and all forms of mockery, how could Raisa accept it all, could-can he die of suicide because it is not strong to face reality.
"Do you think I'm like that? What do you imagine a Harun Aji Suryono is someone who is generous? That so?"
"I'm also reluctant to admit it, you don't look like that at all, but how else aren't you hanging up your good name on me, I'm just trying what you're doing right now, make negotiations... Because honestly, yeah... In fact I can only hang on to life with your kindness!" said Raisa, she tried hard even though her face felt smeared a lot.
Shame, no-no... More precisely embarrassing, asking like a beggar, should never have done such a thing, but this is all he did for the sake of his Papa, he and his Papa Argantara must survive, he said, do not they also deserve to be happy after a big storm that hit.
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