Escape Soul Raga
Shitty Thing
This time there are fathers, who want to buy fried food. He blew the cigarette smoke casually. Gheya closed the nostrils, not liking the smoke.
"Sik, you should know that cigarettes are very healthy" he said.
"You think so, but I don't think so." replied Gheya.
"Ah you are, young people always think so" he said.
"People who understand that health is necessary, will definitely take care of it" Gheya replied.
"I know that many young people are cowards. What more a woman!" taunted.
"If you are a brave man, you should make a roar and emphasize cowardice." replied Gheya, boldly.
The man threw a cigarette on the floor, then stepped on it firmly. Now his gaze turned to Gheya, with a feeling of anger.
"You know what, at most, is in your twenties" he said, with a dislike look.
"I know quite a bit, which is a reference to the benchmark of the mind." replied Gheya.
"What's this?" ask Asti, who just showed up.
"There's nothing ma'am, just people who want to buy fried food" replied Gheya.
"Your nun is insolent, she closes her nose when cigarette smoke comes her way" said the middle-aged man.
"It's only natural that dong, because it can be a cause of cancer" Asti replied, confirming Gheya's behavior.
The middle-aged man immediately left, and undoed his intention of wanting to buy fried food. Though Gheya has put fried food, into the plastic.
"That's it, there's no need to be discouraged. If sustenance goes nowhere." Asti's mother encourages Gheya.
"Yes ma'am." replied Gheya.
Sure enough, a few hours later, the kids arrived. They buy fried foods, while sucking ice in plastic. Gheya looked at those who glanced cynically, not forgetting to be accompanied by laughing.
"His face is pustular" replied the person next to him.
There was no stopping the trials of his life, there was always someone who insulted him. Sometimes Gheya muses for herself, often questioning God's justice for her. God is very fair in this regard, but he feels unfair in seeing things.
”Allah Swt is Most Fair, only I am too weak to accept all this.” Inner Gheya.
Gheya went to the park, after coming home from work. Yes, just to refresh the brain. Gheya saw Kha'an, who was walking with a woman. Of course Gheya did not know who he was.
"What's important to me, doesn't matter at all. Want him to walk the same way clowns don't matter." Gheya muttered softly.
Kha'an slipped the flower into Asitha's ear, and then developed a smile towards the woman. After that, Asitha invited Kha'an to sit on a chair.
"Kha'an, I'm very happy to be able to walk with you" Asitha said.
"Yes the same, I'm happy too." replied Kha'an.
Kha'an leaned against the sofa chair, looking at Rendo who had been staring in annoyance. It is still about Gheya and Bilim.
"Why are you putting on a face like that?" ask Kha'an.
"Hey, you're the one not to be too patient. Don't you remember your proposal seminar." replied Rendo.
"Remember, I also know Gheya told someone to steal it" Kha'an said.
"She's a crazy woman, revenge for not having her love back." replied Rendo.
"Ah, don't think so. I think it's interesting, I want to follow the game." said Kha'an.
"All right, all right, I leave it to you." Rendo had already begun to slacken his emotions.
”If until this second is still angry, it means he still loves me.” Inner Kha'an.
Without feeling he smiled, and Rendo shuddered like a fish electrocuted.