Belife Span
Haze: Done

“And I came here, met you. And will sell all my age.”

He said as he swallowed the saliva that had accumulated a lot in his mouth, because the long story he told constantly to Bel.

Bell looked into his eyes, not saying much. Just knocking his pen against the table. His eyes were cross-legged, trying to digest all the stories Haze had told him.

And then he got a conclusion

His brain was hit, he said in his heart. He did not dare to directly say this to Haze. Afraid of being offended or what, it's better to just shut up. Since he was also an experienced salesman, it was no longer too surprised to hear such a strange story. In fact he was quite happy, after a long time finally he got back an interesting customer. Some time ago, only people who were tired of living and did not do much in their lives came.

According to Bel, that is the least quality life span.

“Am I telling you enough?” Ask.

“Of course, there's no problem with that. In fact I will set a big price for your lifetime.” Bell's hand moved through his pocket.

“I want you to wear this, so that I can know how much the rest of your life is, and after that I will set a price for him.”

The bell gave Haze a kind of earphone to attach to her ear. Haze also said, because he was one hundred percent sure to sell his entire age. No one cares about him anymore. Not really, there was no one else by his side. His family is dead, and his wife has gone out of nowhere, leaving him without permission.

“I've already installed it.” Haze

“Good, do not remove the object about 2-3 minutes.”

“But are you sure you will sell your entire lifespan?”

“Of course”

“Actually selling an entire age can't be done, because I'm not God who can take someone's life. However, I can hasten one's death.”

“Means?”

“Although your age is sold all, you will not die in a few days. There will be a time of up to a month, and when a month passes, you will die.”

Haze pondered for a moment, yet remained confident of his initial decision. Although, it would have to wait a month to die.

“Therefore I have a quote”

“Offer?”

The third package is the complete package. All your age, health, and happiness will be taken away. But still your real death came a month later. Which package did you choose?‘

Haze began to remember that this store could buy happiness and health from him. For a moment he thought, a lot of anxiety began to strike one by one in his brain.

“I chose the third package.”

“Are you sure? You should know for yourself, without happiness and health, let alone the time of your death one more month. Not only will it give madness, but it will also give you a real hell. Even so, are you still sure?”

“Yakin.” The reply was firm, making Bel who had continued to confirm was silent. And his head nodded slowly the sign he already understood the situation.

“The money left in you is only 28 years away. If accumulated with health and happiness, then a large amount will be received. To whom will these money be sent?”

Haze re-emerged to rethink, who is this money for. After all the family is no longer there, friends are no longer there, and relatives are no longer there, because they moved cities. He is confused too.

For a moment massaging his temple slowly, then staring back at Bel's face. With a confident look, he said: “Just donate the money, to the officer who was killed by me, if there is any leftover just give the money to the orphans or the poor people out there. To keep the money useful.”

Bel smiled faintly, glad that there was still some good in him, although in the story he told described how crazy he was, but it was all different when he talked about money. But Bel is still a seller, he must remain professional in doing his job. Must not be affected by external or internal matters.

“Alright, now you're home. Just wait until the pain comes to you. That's a sign that the transaction between us has succeeded.”

“Soever?”

“Yes, but don't remember never to let go of that thing in your ear. If released, then the sign our transaction failed.”

“Good.”

After shaking hands, Haze left the store, along with the sound of the bell ringing. While Bel, cleaning the papers scattered about the former transaction that he did.

Not long after, after the departure of Haze who had been lost from view. Enter a tall man from behind the door. Of course Bel is alert, afraid the door will be broken pushed. Apparently not, because the second customer knew that the door would collapse.

“Welcome to Belife Span store, here we can buy your lifetime. Or you can also purchase the life span of our store. What do you need right?”

“I want to sell all my happiness.”

“Please sit.”