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What Rihanna's cause is over. Calya goes to her room and is followed by Abram. There were only three people left who were pensive with their own thoughts.
Until the dinner happened. It's not just Calya who doesn't come down. But Abram also told Mr. Lan to deliver food to his study. And chose to eat there.
"This master is your dinner!"
"Thank you Mr. Lan. You can get out" Abram said.
After replying, Mr. Lan left his master's study.
While at the dining table which is usually filled by four people and increased by one with the presence of Calya, now counted only three people. They enjoyed dinner in a slightly different atmosphere. The absence of the head of the family indicates that he is still angry over the incident earlier this afternoon.
But the attitude that Abram showed, then did not make the three make it a lesson. They just keep putting all the blame on Calya. They assume that Calya's arrival is the source of the problems in this house. Since his arrival nothing has gone well.
"The boy should never have come here. Then the four of us can still have a harmonious dinner every night!" The old lady said cynically about Calya.
"Mother's right. Since her arrival, Bram has loved her more and always scolded me and Anna" Rose said in annoyance.
"Anna Grandma's favorite granddaughter, you don't have to be sad. You still have a grandmother. Grandma won't let that village boy take your papa. Soon Grandma will drive him out of here" The old lady tried to encourage Rihanna. Because of this Rihanna just silently daydreaming while playing her food.
Then one in the third-floor room, Calya was done with her dinner. Now he is sitting on the edge of the bed looking at a photo of himself with his mother on his mobile phone. At this moment, there was no Calya with a flat face like a wall, there was only Calya who stared longingly at the female figure on her phone. His smiling face made him remember the times they were together. Which he thought was so short.
"Ma, Calya misses" he murmured softly. Sounds so sad. While in the rubbing the face of the mother who smiled cheerfully with a gentle rub.
The condition of the room, which is covered with dim lighting from sleeping lights, becomes a silent witness if Calya has another side that not many people know. She is a girl who still needs the love of a mother. You will feel sadness when you are abandoned by a loved one. This is the true fact of her.
As for his cold and flat expression that he had always displayed, as a mask to show himself was not one to be easily oppressed. But it is he who will oppress. A principle that he instilled when he knew the story of the magic of the mother. Being cruel and heartless towards people who are in the opposite direction to him.
That's a glimpse of Calya, then we go back to what her man did. Too long looking at the mother, not treating the slightest bit of longing that crowded his chest. It is actually getting more crowded until it feels like it wants to overflow because there is no more space. Turn off the phone, then stand up and walk to the wardrobe. Picked up a black hoodie to cover his short-sleeved shirt. And replace the sandals with shoes.
Then walk back to the balcony window. Choose to go there to get out. If through the main door will not give it the ease to be able to leave just like that. There will come another new drama from the sad actresses. Better to choose safe ones.
Upon arriving at the balcony, before descending he observed the route he was about to cross. He smiled when it looked easy. He only needed to descend to the second-floor balcony that seemed to be his papa's room and the fox lady's room. Then go down a little bit to get to the bottom.
Well, it seems so easy for you! It's nothing compared to the fifth floor you've tried on a mission!. Inner Calya is undercutting.
Brucks.
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Calya came out of the minimarket while carrying one canned drink. When he was able to get out of the residence, his first goal was to buy a drink. He needs something fresh to wet his throat.
Cklek. Close the can open. Then point it at his lips and swallow it quickly. Until the sound of 'leg' is heard.
When Calya coolly sipped her drink while looking up. Someone bumped into him from the front and made his drinking show interrupted. Even the contents of drinking the can can can not be swallowed all, it even spilled wet some of his clothes.
"Sorry, sorry I didn't mean to hit you!" Said the killer with guilt.
Calya gave a cold look. In front of him stood a guy with glasses but handsome with a high posture. He was the one who hit him.
"I beg you to forgive me, I really did not accidentally hit you. Is that about your shirt? Wait here I'll buy a tissue to clean it!" The guy will rush into the minimarket to buy tissue but Calya first prevents it.
"No need" said Calya coldly.
"But your shirt is stained with a drink." said the guy still intends to be responsible for cleaning it.
"It's okay" Calya said briefly and was about to leave. But his hand was held by the guy.
"At least let me take responsibility by reimbursing your drink. Please just wait a minute, I'll go inside to buy you a new one!" Pinta the guy with a squeeze. He doesn't want to feel guilty for anyone else. This is also his negligence because of playing mobile phones on the road. So don't see anyone in front of him.
Calya let go of the boy's hand and looked back at him. "You don't need to replace it. I am not thirsty anymore either. Let me go then this matter is over!" Chilly.
The guy slightly felt intimidated by the aura that Calya emitted. So with a heavy heart he let Calya go without having to take responsibility for her mistakes. As Calya walked away, the guy's eyes continued to follow with a deep look.
"Beautiful.But cold" muttered the guy. It can barely be heard.
On Calya's side, he snorted harshly at the events that had befallen him. His hands were raised to rub repeatedly the stain of the drink that hit his shirt. There was a sense of annoyance in him. Whether it's on his dirty shirt or on the guy who hit him.
Take a deep breath and then breathe it out slowly. He walked slowly to calm himself. Unknowingly his steps had already traced a deserted path. He raised a puzzled eyebrow, when he did not find anyone passing by. But it quickly changed no matter and continued on the road. But a few steps he stopped while sharpening his hearing when he heard someone shouting.
"Please!! Help me!!"
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