
In the middle of his cool take off longing with parents. Nathan, who was his Personal Assistant walked up to Agra and whispered. Instantly Agra turned his head and his eyes immediately fell on Allen.
Allen lowered his head. “Do I get caught?” ask him to yourself. Allen tightly grasped his phone as he muttered, “I have to leave here.” As he twisted his body, preparing to flee as he normally would suddenly from the opposite direction someone crashed into Allen's body.
“Sorry, Ma'am, sorry. My path was less careful, I was in a hurry. Once again I am sorry, Ma'am,” said the mother apologized.
“It's okay, Mom. It's not entirely the fault of Mom, really, I was wrong, I was focused on my phone,” Allen said with a smile.
The mother rushes to her feet and leaves Allen sitting on the floor, the first thing she has to do is find her phone. Where's my phone? His mind while turning his head looking for the existence of a thin rectangular object of his.
“You looking for this?” a man puts a cell phone in Allen's face.
Allen did not dare to raise his head. Trouble he swallowed his saliva, both of his hands squeezing the tip of the T-shirt he was wearing.
Oh my God, I'm dead. Isn't this Agra's voice? This baritone voice was clearly his. What if Agra sees his face on my phone? What should I do, God? inner Allen.
“Is this phone not yours?!” agra. This time his voice was full of emphasis.
Allen was getting scared. Now he's no better than a snail who ran away. Hiding in a fragile shell.
“Iya, it's mine.” Allen remained lowered, extending his hand upwards. Opening the palm so that Agra is willing to put the phone in his hand without the need for the two to meet.
“Isn't it rude if you speak without seeing my face? What's more I helped you find this damn thing!” Agra wiggled the phone right in Allen's face.
“Sorry. I-I'm having an eye pain. If I-I see you, I'm afraid you'll catch.”
What kind of reason is that, Allen? Of course he wouldn't believe it. Why are you such a fool, Allen was cursing himself in the heart.
“Hahaha .. sore eyes!”
Suddenly Agra squatted in front of him. Allen tried to retreat, but his body movements lost quickly with Agra's hands. The man's burly hands were already on both of Allen's shoulders, firmly gripping there. “Isn't taking pictures of me secretly a crime?! How are you going to explain it to me? Why is my picture on your phone?”
Dead-end! Dead-end! I don't know what to answer, but confessing will make things worse. What am I supposed to do? Inner Allen.
“Unintentionally?! You think I'm stupid? Huh?!” Agra raised the volume of her voice. Making the fine fur on Allen's neck stand up.
“A-I asked ma-maf,” said Allen still with his head down. “Let me just delete.”
“Sorry?! Is that all you can say? Explain to me why you took my picture?!” His hands were already on the hat Allen was wearing. “If not, I'll embarrass you ... Allen!”
The deg! Allen's heartbeat raced faster, many times more than usual. Allen bit his lower lip, closing both of his eyes in resignation. Simultaneously, a clear grain slid freely, fell down, and ended up on the back of his trembling hand.
“Why are you coming?!” Opening Allen's hat and throwing it away. Agra was not satisfied just playing with a hat. This time his hand was already at the end of the glasses that Allen was wearing. “Don't you know if I don't want to see your face?!”
Finished already. Without a hat and glasses, Allen's face was clearly visible.
“Open your mask! Explain to me why you always haunt my life?! Why?!” agra's exclamation managed to make some people stop their steps and pay attention to them. Waving a scornful look as if Allen was an insulted person.
Allen nodded his two eyes weakly. He was forced to remove the mask that became his last defense. He smiled bitterly, slowly raising his head. Follow their two beads.
If Allen's eyes were filled with fear and regret, why would he have to come when his Grandma had warned him. So, in contrast to Agra, the two eyes filled with anger and hatred. The spotlight was on Allen. Agra even raised the corner of her lips while smiling sarcastically.
“So this is really you, Allen?!” Agra put his lips to Allen's ears and whispered, “Don't I tell you, don't come in my life again! Don't put your face in front of my eyes?! I'm sick of seeing it!”
Allen sobbing. He could only lower his head, his left hand resting on the floor to keep his body from collapsing. His right hand held a chest that hurt. His breathing began to become irregular. Really, his intention was just to see Agra's face, after which he would leave and would never come again.
Agra wake. Allen could see the tip of the black pantofel moving backwards. Clataks! Agra threw Allen's phone on the floor until it hit Allen's clenched end. “Don't dream of having me! You know who is in my heart, always he is and will never be replaced. Especially by a woman like you!”
Allen grabbed his phone with trembling hands. There were no more images of Agra that he had secretly taken. Everything was removed by the owner of the face itself. Allen straightened his head, looking at the back of the man walking away. Suddenly his sight began to blur. The black pantofel shoes became the last sight he could see from the figure of Agra Grissham. His body collapsed on the floor.
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