DESTINY OF OUR MEETING
5. Go away
sraakkkp.
a woman is seen breaking the window curtain in her room.
he looked at the scene outside his window.
"Hmm it's a beautiful sight, not like I'm pathetic" she murmured.
without asking for another tear to flow.
"hufft" she wiped her tears with her fingers.
"what am I supposed to do ?" muttered.
he was really confused now because of what steps he had to take, which path he had to go through. he was really confused right now.
"i'd better ask them directly!." Well, he was finally determined to ask his parents directly about his worries over the course of the night.
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he also went down, floor 1. more precisely he went to the family room that had a TV there.
And when he got to the family room it seemed that his father and mother and his sister the elesa were joking which exuded a perfect family.
And again and again, without being asked the tears were dripping again on his smooth cheeks near.
he also had to wipe his tears again.he took a deep breath to stabilize his heart that was not because of. only then he stepped forward to go to the family room.
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"Dad, mom" he called.
The two humans who had looked aging also turned to face the direction of the voice, namely near.
"What's near ?" call the mother, in a gentle tone.
"There's something I want to talk to you all about."
looks like Elesa looked at with a cynical look. his sister did not like near.
And it also looks like the father who does not like the arrival of near. maybe he thinks near is a bully.
"Mom.. Am I not your real child ?."
deg'
the mother was really shocked, she could not say anything.she thought how near could figure out the matter.
"What do you mean near?. I don't understand what you're talking about." elak.
"Am I not your son, ma'am?" asked near again who had been seen glazed over.
" yes ".
one word came out from the mouth of a man who looked aged.
eyes immediately looked at the man who was none other than his father, Arman Derio.
"mass" snapped the mama.
"is it okay, I already know everything ?."
it looks like Elizabeth who just saw it without getting hurt.
"if you knew why you didn't leave this house?" said Elesa, who gave his opinion.
deg'
" all right, I'll get out of here.."
"Please don't go, baby..."
"Can't ma, this isn't my house. I'm going to find my family ma" said Near.
"Here you go, let the boy go. Why do you stop him. Just interfere." said the father.it seems he really wants to if near go.
near finally ran to his room, flapping his clothes and he put them in a suitcase.
when he was ready, he went downstairs with his suitcase.
"ma, I'm going. goodbye." said near. then he hugged his mother.
although his mother did not give him much affection, but his mother who was always there defended near when he was in a corner by another family.
" Near, don't go baby" said his mother.
" can't ma, let me go."
" Alright, but you should come here often." asked the mother, with her voice.
No more than his mother who gave a farewell greeting. as if this will be the moment that awaited everyone in this house. namely the departure near from the residence of Derio.
" i didn't promise ma. "
near also walked out of the house with his suitcase containing tools" and his clothes and letters that he thought were important.
"Heyyyyy.. You better not come here again. hahahah" cried elesha from inside the house.
"ELESA why are you shouting like that?. She is still your sister!" snapped the mother.
" Ck.." elesa just ignored and went to her room.
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" you get paid I don't want to go in that house anymore, you fuck."
"May we meet outside. mama..."
now Anearta Zoxga has also left this house.
And the question that he had been thinking about in his head was broken as well.why is his name Anearta zoxga not Anearta Derio?, and it turns out that he is not the son of that family.
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