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Three years later |
The clever finger movement pressing the letter button, the glasses man stared flat at the large glowing screen in front of him. A computer shadow was seen on the lens of the man's glasses, a tired sigh sometimes heard. Davian wanted to get the job done quickly and go home to his modest apartment. Close your eyes and fall asleep in the dream world hoping to wake up the next day. Ha-has.
At 11 pm local time, the work that was stockpiled by Davian's superiors made the bespectacled man eager to grieve the life of his superior. Although just a curse, if he is still a person who used to be possible his boss will experience nightmares about death but forget it.
The computer screen starts to dim, it's done. Davian leaned tired on the back of his chair while stretching the muscles in the arms. The man glanced up towards the wall clock; 11 past 30 minutes. There's nobody around Davian but an empty table with a dead computer. The man then stood up as he began to clean his office table, time went hand in hand with Davian's activities.
Taps...
Davian stepped through the corridor, the surroundings were completely dim. The man saw from a distance the elevator door was opening, there was a black figure in the corner. The ability to see Davian is still there but the man chose a turnaround because he did not want to get involved with it anymore. His steps led to the emergency staircase area, 5 floors to the ground floor. Davian sighed, in silence he stepped— tracing each rung of the stairs while hoping this was all over quickly.
"Hah~"
Finally the lobby of the room is clearly visible, the doors with opaque glass material from the outside it is the ultimate goal Davian. The guard officer was still there, Davian would greet him before he actually left but the man's steps were restrained right in front of the glass door. There's a woman out there, like waiting for someone.
A furious sigh rang out from Davian's mouth, he needed to prepare himself for a few seconds before stepping out. The figure of the woman turned towards Davian, her manic glittered happily. He then stepped—approaching Davian while embracing the hands of the bespectacled man who had displayed the extraordinary saturated face.
"Keep Layla away." - Davian complained to her childhood friend. As deaf Layla ignored the request from the glasses guy who again made Davian sigh resignedly. He threw out a glance; towards the guard who was smiling from looking at the young man in front of him.
"Good night sir.." said Davian kindly. The man in the guard uniform lifted his hat and smiled at Davian in return.
"Again sir Davian?"
Davian laughed blandly as he answered.
"That's how it is" the guard nodded in understanding.
"Then be careful on your way home, sir Davian..."
"Sure~"
Davian, along with Layla, stepped away from the 15-storey building. Maybe now it's 12 pm less than a few minutes local time, no bus with departure time like this inevitably Davian had to take a taxi in order to go home to his apartment but before that he had to get rid of the figure attached to his arm.
"Do you want Layla?" davian asked, their steps stopped right by the side of the road. With a black bead belonging to Davian—he noticed around; looking around for the whereabouts of a passing taxi car while opening a conversation with the woman.
Layla released her one-sided hand link. The girl stared at the desolate state of the streets before her eyes before opening her voice.
"The physical condition of the head of the main family is on the decline" he told Davian. The man who heard that imagined the figure of the grandfather, really? He is strong so it is almost unbelievable if his physical condition decreases without cause.
"There has been a leadership vacuum over the past 1 year" Layla said. Davian glanced slightly from behind the tail of his eyes, what did this woman mean? Why did he talk about it to Davian who was clearly not part of Hazel's family anymore.
"Then?" asked Davian half ignoring.
"Then the reason you've been looking for me for 2 weeks is to ask me to come back. That right?"
Layla is annoying, her eyes filled with ambition making Davian nauseous.
"I don't want to go back or go into an internal war to be an heir" Davian said, waving his hand. A yellow car with the text of a taxi on it stopped by the road; right next to Davian.
"There are still many who deserve that position especially Gedion..."
Davian opened the back door of the taxi, and turned to Layla for the last time. The woman's face turned red as if she did not accept Davian's words towards her.
"Listen, don't see me again. or say something like coming back into the family and the like. You remember Grandpa's ban on me? Never get in touch and be a complete stranger. That's the punishment I must obey without exception."
Layla clenched her hands, the woman lowered her head. Davian who saw was only able to sigh; before actually leaving in the taxi the bespectacled man uttered one last sentence to Layla.
"Goodbye Layla~"
Then the spectacled figure disappeared completely from the face of Layla along with the yellow car away—breaking the silence of the night.
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Brugh~
Davian dropped his body on the bed. Today was very long and exhausting for the man. Davian turned his eyes to look at the ceiling of the room with a pale color. It's been 3 years Davian lived in this simple apartment, many things happened during that time until finally Davian was in the position now.
Completely full of struggle.
"Huh~"
Davian's eyelids closed slowly, he needed to sleep. The silence in the room was like a bobo nina song to Davian before falling asleep completely suddenly Davian's ears caught a loud noise from the direction of his apartment balcony.
BRUGH!
Davian flinched, his eye bags blackened. With an annoyed face he got up; took his glasses that were on the nightstand. The man looked away— looked for the source of the voice that created a stir in the middle of the night.
But what he saw made Davian curious, the man stood up; stepping towards the balcony. His forehead was wrinkled confused, what was it? davian asked inwardly feeling wrong. While opening the balcony door, he was still staring at the figure lying on the floor.
A woman in floral clothes. Did the woman fall from above? thought Davian while looking up. There is only an upstairs balcony that welcomes Davian's vision.
"WHA!" The figure rose while shouting. Davian glared in shock without a sound.
"I thought I was going to die?!" he was unaware of Davian's whereabouts. The woman then laughed out loud in a disturbing tone.
"HAHAHAHA!"
The corner of Davian's lips twitched in annoyance, what the fuck! What the hell is going on?! What was with this foreign woman who suddenly fell from the sky?! it's upset not playing.
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