Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu
Her tears trickled, her legs were firmly firmly established without a word of pardon stepping towards the elevator. Bart's receptionist ran towards Lenia, staring at Lenia next to him who seemed to be shedding tears. Without asking immediately opened the elevator door. "Mr Bart is," stopping the word while staring at Lenia, the girl will never focus for now.
The elevator door opened, Lenia's legs looked unstable and her body touched the elevator wall. The reception girl quickly helped hold Lenia's hand.
"Thank you." Tears stopped flowing but the girl's mind was not on her. The word that is spoken sounds empty. Help the body stand up straight and get out of the elevator.
The receptionist girl followed from behind. The round-shaped room opened up, translucent glass showing Bart's body pouring wine there. Automatic door open. The receptionist girl looked a little confused, as their legs were currently stopping the body right in front of the room.
Bart gestured a stare to get the receptionist girl back on the spot, which made her realize and bowed and left. Leaves the hot atmosphere with the coolant on.
"My wife wants to talk about something?" A voice sounded out loud with the door barrier. The eye dish featured Bart wearing a full grey suit and oxford on the legs as decorations. The slanted smile was neatly arranged there, without any burden.
"I'll only be here a while, so listen carefully!" Lenia said with a poignant sentence. Tears dripped without a hint of weeping gurgle on the face.
"Can't I pour the wine on my girl?" Bart continued to pour the wine into the glass, his face focused.
"I want us to separate." The word kelu came out of Lenia's mouth, even though the girl knew that no marriage could be divorced by humans.
Bart placed the bottle of wine on the cocktail table, "want a glass of wine, I made it for you." Smiling briefly while holding the wine glass, "I want you to explain Lenia, I need a human who gives excuses instead of running away from fear. I know you're my wife!"
"I just gave my body to the man I love!" It sounds like a vibrating voice, still maintaining reality.
"You don't seem sincere about it, are you the culprit, Lei?" Turn around and lean on the edge of the table.
"I want you to be angry, why don't I get it?" The cry in a half-snouted tone remained echoing.
"Lenia, I always play with logic instead of taste. If there is an explanation then it satisfies the logic, and from there I measure for the wrong word and sorry." smiled slanted and crossed hands on the chest, the wine glass remained in the hand.
"I hate myself for choosing a man like you for the empty seat I invited. If you and I were strong on the basis of believing then we wouldn't be worshipping him like this." The girl spoke as if for judgment on herself.
Bart stepped up but took the time to put the wine glass on the table, "Those who do not trust and forgive each other can not be called having each other, it really makes me sad for humans. Hearing the words my wife said, I was rebuked for my mistake for repeatedly doing the wrong thing from your point of view." Slowly proceed closer to the girl's body.
"It is natural to measure your own faults, when you have forgiven me. The same thing I would do, I forgive you Lei." Standing in front of Lenia and holding the girl's cheeks softly.
"I can't even forgive myself, who's at fault?" Look at the man in front of him.
"How can any human girl know that I am innocent, if she is not mine. When he himself only knows how to measure his mistakes and I know how to measure my mistakes. I stand now in front of you, as a husband. There is no need to talk about anything because since I took you as my wife, I have prepared war talents to stand by your side and accompany you until the war is over and we win. Giving you a home while you're in exile, and defending you with a smile when I tear a hundred times." Finger wipe away the tears on Lenia's cheek. The slanted smile of the man opened the most hurtful hope for a girl. The word guilt is inherent in the self, feeling not to be forgiven but she still declared Lenia as a wife after all that happened. Forgiveness is stepping on human pride.
"I have to go." Lenia stepped back slowly, walking slowly towards the elevator, the elevator door opened quickly as if waiting for her, and the girl's body disappeared behind the elevator. Leaving Bart staring at him.
Lenia's body was greeted by the receptionist when the elevator doors opened. The girl went to take herself to walk roughly out of the building, down the stairs, her legs began to slowly slow down, and sat down. Let the body weaken and immerse the face in the middle of the bent pouch. The sound of sobs sounded very swinging, and seemed to shake the body of the girl.
'I found him before I loved him, only realized he was in my heart but tried to get away from the lifeless bond I made and it turned out we were closer than this, I said forgiveness.'
Bart turned his finger on the edge of the wine glass. His face had a slanted smile, "they know how to play." Sipping the wine from a rough glass.
All lives are lost, even if it kills itself it will not hurt anymore. Slowly the bloody plate is presented when hunger pours over the body. The perfect thing will only add tears.
Lenia's footsteps on the highway looked empty, hinting at the wound.
The taxi he was riding in was waiting for the girl in the parking lot. But, his empty mind made the body think to step.
The young taxi driver ran the car, approached Lenia, got behind the girl a little distance away, and became a follower at every second of his step.
The yellow classic car drove past the taxi car and suddenly stopped beside Lenia. One man got out the back door of the car and pulled the girl. Stifled voice, just thrashing, sprey chlorofom sprayed on face. Makes Lenia weaken and the car goes.
The taxi driver looked surprised and finally regained consciousness and ventured to follow. Cars speed up on the road, the pace of classic cars beat the tax rate. Half-thought, turn around the car and head to the Mouse King building.
In a hurry into the building and towards the receptionist, "the girl from here seemed to have been kidnapped by the lady, I just thought someone she knew was here." The receptionist nodded as a voice from someone echoing on the aerphone gave the order, 'say thank you.' The same thing came out of the girl's mouth.
"Thank you then, miss, excuse me." The taxi driver went to the car, pulled out the device and pressed the emergency number for the police number, "they seemed unconvincing to worry about the woman." The phone is connected, "there's been a kidnapping in the arena Jl. Wrestle X!" Reports echoed in the car. Gawai was turned off, and it was time to take a deep breath, "it should have been the right thing I did." Looking at the Mouse King.