Dream Womb
Unrelentingly

The POV Haris

The sound of the mail box made me sigh long, Keysha did not pick up the phone. Did something happen to her?

I tried to send a message, also did not get a response. My feelings became uncertain. Worrying about something unwanted happening to Keysha. Plus I miss him a lot.

‘What Andre has known of our relationship?’ my mind guessed. But even if it happens, I don't care. Just let it get caught, I will also part with Diana. Andre is also no match for Keysha. Such an arrogant man he would only make Keysha suffer.

I checked m banking, the deposits I had been collecting from money outside of salary. I have a lot of partners to many side that I get. I had enough until I got a new job.

I came home using an online taxi because all the cars were in Diana's name, even though there was one that was purchased using my work. The money he looked at was nothing. However, I don't want to dispute it. Let him be content and feel no loss if I leave his life.

Until now I did not expect to continue to get help from in-laws, starting remittances to the village until my current job. Diana was amazing, so good at shaping my image like a donkey. C*elana in only. Damn, I've never felt this low.

I've never been half-hearted in doing anything, not even in my job. It is only fitting that I often get cynical gazes from some of the senior workers whose posts are under me. Maybe they already know the origin of the position, all because of KKN. Huh! Crazy one! I always berate those who use connections, but in fact? I took that path myself.

Entering the apartment, I immediately packed my clothes while sending an email application to several companies that I know and had worked with where I work today. After spreading 10 applications I sent a letter of resignation. I'll stay at the hotel for the next week.

As I was about to finish packing, the sound of the WA message took over my lens. A message from Keysha. I sparkled and opened it immediately. My heart was pounding not for reading the short message, but I was fixated on the contents. A word I read over and over again.

“A-What is this?”

[Haris, I'm sorry. It seems like our relationship cannot continue anymore. I know, I was wrong and I was so irresponsible, after ruining everything just left. However, it's not too late, you can still fix it. I'm sure it's the best, the wrong one. I should never have been in your life. Instead, your presence is too precious to me, thank you for all the passion and hope you gave me, because it made me strong and courageous to make a decision. Whenever I will never forget you, happy Haris.]

I immediately made a call, but Keysha's number was off. I repeat it continuously until my phone power runs out. I limp and shake hard.

“No! I don't want it all to end!” I pulled my suitcase and immediately exited the apartment. I have to find Keysha. I won't let him get away from me.

***

In a hurry I entered the polystyrene then approached the information section.

“Sorry, can I ask for help?”

“There can I help you with, Mister?”

“I need a patient address named Keysha Geraldine,” explained to the point.

The nurse frowned, I just realized that I had missteps. I also locked it.

“Sorry Sus, not so,” I said and stayed away. I looked around looking for someone I could ask for help with. Not long after a claning service passed me. I stopped him.

“Mas, help me!”

The man looked at me and smiled after I tucked some red sheets at him.