Bare With Bastard
Is my sister the same as me?
"Me?" Samudra was still shocked because Rymi would actually accuse him.
"No no, I don't give you anything in your drink, really!"
"Ah yes..." Rymi looked up at the mistress of the Ocean, he came back haughty "So why would I be like this? Didn't you just drink the coffee that you gave me straight away suddenly get nauseous? I asked... What did you give me in my drink?" rymi Berang.
"Rym, don't you recklessly accuse me, I'm not doing anything, I can sue you if what you're accusing is not true!" Sam was getting impatient, he also did not want to be accused like that.
"God!" Rymi smiled obliquely. He wanted to avenge the Ocean but somehow it felt like this time he could not do, he saw the Ocean like depressed and honestly it made him not have the heart. Then with gontai Rymi walked to the sofa where he watched a live investigation event at the house of Sian Huculak.
Ocean sees something strange, considering that the woman he likes will usually not be easy to forgive others, but why this time Rymi chose to let go?
Sam ventured closer, ready to argue again if Rymi again accused him.
...***...
While Ayaz and Yaren were taking the traumatized boy for a walk, there were not many places they were going, Ayaz chose to take the boy to a play area in a Mall.
"Sweet child... What's yourname?" asked Yaren, she was confused who to call the boy, because she did not know his name.
The boy was silent, instead his eyes were fixed on Yaren, as if he had a grudge.
"Do you not want to answer?" ayaz asked, smiling, took the boy's hand and kissed him.
The boy still remained silent, even though he was not staring at Yaren sharply, but Ayaz saw the child still as if reluctant to talk.
"Do you know... I've also experienced what you've been through?" Ayaz began to further erode the distance, he grabbed the boy's thin body.
"Past... I even thought it was better if I just died."
"So I can meet someone I love so much."
"You miss him too?"
Ayaz turned his head, seeing the reaction the child was about to experience. Perhaps what has been lost to the child just happens to be the same as it was.
And sure enough, the boy reacted, turning to Ayaz for a moment and then disconnecting him.
While Yaren, she listened, rarely did Ayaz want to tell her about her life, even if this time the mouth was spoken unintentionally, but Yaren really wanted to know how about her husband. Someone he once thought was very mysterious.
Yaren knows very little about Ayaz, the mother of her husband is dead, and a few days ago she also found out the fact that adds to the list she knows about Ayaz Diren, marco Arash is the father of her husband.
"He must be happy to see you live well."
"You should be fine, there's him there watching you from a distance..."
"Really.." cut the boy suddenly.
Ayaz turned his head, then smiled and nodded.
"So..."
"Shuttt's..."
Ayaz hinted Yaren not to talk first. Yaren according to although he was a little upset, but he also wanted to entertain the child.
"Yes, he must be happy to see you laugh, to see you happy, therefore you must remain the most cheerful person" Ayaz said.
The boy was silent again, then his face looked at the blue sky above, as if there was something he was looking for behind the clouds that enlivened the sky.
"What if I do, he'll forgive me?" ask the boy.
"Did he tell you before he left?" ask back Ayaz.
Hemmm, Yaren cursed her husband, with the little boy still like that, always the question is answered with other questions.
"I don't know." replied the boy hanging.
Exhaling, the child despite being only seven years old, yet seemed to have quite understood the meaning of losing. Perhaps this time he lost the most precious thing to her.
"I came to Mom when Mom was gone." continued the boy, which made Ayaz understand, sure enough the boy had just lost his mother.
"I don't know, you told me or not, I don't know..."
Yaren was eager to hug the child, just strengthening and after the atmosphere was calm she wanted to ask where the child's mother went, whether she had died like her mother, too, but he stopped himself because Ayaz prevented him.
But it seems Yaren can guess, the most likely thing is that the child's mother must be dead in this world.
"You don't know... I'm the same, I didn't know he told me before his departure or not" Ayaz said. He wants to position himself first is the same as the boy, at least it can be a motivation for the child to stay strong in life.
"really? Is Brother the same as me, losing Mom?" ask the boy. The look on his face did not yet have spirit, but Ayaz could read it the boy was already willing to open up.
Ayaz nodded, smiling as he began to caress the top of the boy's head, "I lost him when I was your age, sometimes I still like to miss him, you must be missing him too, we're the same..." Ayaz.
The little boy was silent, as if he was thinking about something, then the next few seconds, somehow the boy again screamed hysterically, "Don't... Don't do... Don'tdon't... Go, don't come any closer..."
Ayaz just hugged the child, but the child was very difficult to calm down. The boy continued to rebel in his arms, "Yaren, can you take over him, I'll take him away from here." asked Ayaz, he tried to calmly face the situation, because this kind of thing had happened to himself so he had little idea what he should do.
Yaren took over the boy from Ayaz's arms and immediately grabbed him tightly, he who had no experience of this, was afraid that the boy would come off and leave. He thought the boy had a mental disorder.
"Don't be too tight, you should be able to hold her gently, what's more she's just a child." Ayaz said. Then Ayaz took his phone out of his pocket and just called Marco.
Seriate...
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