
I'll wait for you at the usual Restaurant, let's talk...!
Many times I read the short messages I sent to Seren, somehow the woman did not show up as well. Is he still mad at me? Is he retaliating against me for breaking off a one-sided relationship? I don't know. I don't give a shit.
Five minutes ended in vain.
The thing I hate the most is wasting time on useless activities, including waiting for Seren. I've been waiting for him, now I don't want to wait for anyone anymore.
I'm ready to leave when the door is wide open. Seren's graceful face emerged from behind the door leaf. That woman, she still looks beautiful. A knee-length white dress was her choice, revealing her white legs. I didn't want to see anything from her, so I hurriedly turned my eyes away.
Seren sat right in front of me. Even so I still took my eyes off her pretty face.
"Am I that bad until you don't want to see my face anymore?" Seren opened a voice between the silence of the air. I'm still silent not flinching.
"I don't know what mistakes I've made until you hate me that much! Tell me, at least I can fix myself!" Say Seren again. This time I tried to look at that beautiful face, her eyes looked watery. But I don't care about that anymore.
My anger is far greater than any love I have ever felt. I can no longer put his name in my heart.
"Alan, I love you. Can't we have a relationship like we used to? Aren't we getting married? Which demon has influenced you to the point that you have been so heartless to me? Hikhs. Hixes. Hicks." Spilled already tears from the corner of the pretty woman's eyes in front of me. I was like a rock that could no longer move. Instead of pitying to see him cry, I threw dozens of photos in front of him.
"What's this?" Saying Seren ketus.
Hurriedly Seren grabbed one by one the portraits that were in front of him. She stopped her crying while looking at me with a look trying to explain her innocence.
"I know what you've been doing all week! Don't do that again, I hate people who dare to stalk me. This is the first and last warning. I don't want to get involved with you anymore. You've been around a lot, I was hoping you'd find one of the better peria than me." I said as I got up leaving Seren who was still sitting.
"Why is it so hard to love you?" Seren shouted so loudly that I felt the walls on my left and right sides shaking.
"Are you that good? Why am I the only one hurt? What have I done until you're that bad to me?" Seren poked at me with a silly question that I did not want to answer, without saying a word I immediately left the beautiful woman with her tears that began to break.
Oh God. Why did I turn this cold? I felt like I was numb, there was nothing else that tempted me other than constant anger that made me want to vent my frustration on everyone I met. I quietly continued to step away leaving Seren still crying.
I felt unsettled even after removing the poison that was in my heart on the woman who had once made my days
being beautiful.
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Haha...!
"Basic suck. You like Fazila, step on us first. The three of us are her best friends." Ledek Amir on a boy who was the same age as him.
"Hi fat! Lose your weight first and we can duel. You're a fifty-kilo sack of rice, I won't be able to fight you." Reply to the boy.
Hearing himself on the ledek Amir began to get upset, he almost grabbed the boy's head but Fazila immediately pulled his arm.
"What's this?" Fazila asked as she pointed towards the box Lisa was holding.
"Who's your name?" Ask Fazila again.
"Base." Answer's short.
"In my house there are only women. Me and my mom. I need a guy with muscles to take care of us. Do you have any muscles?" Fazila said with a faint smile.
Abas showed me his arm, there was nothing there but his little hand.
"What are you doing? Do you want him to be a wrestler? Why ask?"Dena pulled the three arms of her friend while whispering softly.
"Just calm. I'm gonna throw him out without making him desperate." Reply Fazila slowly.
"My mom has a food stall so you don't have to bother about food." Say Abas again.
"Do you have any muscles in your stomach?" Fazila asked again. Abas immediately revealed his clothes, again flat stomach with a little scar on the right side of his stomach.
"Look, you're not as strong as I expected. I can't be with you. Take this." Take this." Say Fazila while offering a gift containing beros.
Amir, Dena and Lisa could only shake their salutes at Fazila. Meanwhile, a white car passed near them.
Tit.Tit.Tit.
The sound of the car horn was felt echoing in the ears of the four children. Even so they continued to step without looking ahead.
"Kids, what are you doing here?"
"Uncle Doctor, what are you doing here?" Reply Fazila with a question.
"I'm from the village next door. Checking dengue fever patients. What are you guys doing here? Shouldn't you be teaching at the Kiai Hasan boarding school?"
"No. We'll teach you when magrib finishes." Amir the child replied.
"Come in! I'll take you home." Araf said again, the four children immediately rushed into the car. Araf deliberately turned Surah Al-baqarah to sharpen the memory of children sitting casually in his car.
"Fazila, where's your father? I want to meet him. He must be a good man until you can memorize thirty juz of the Quran." Hearing Araf's words, Fazila could only remain silent. The poor boy even ducked, his tears almost spilling.
"Uncle doctor. You can't ask Fazila that, she'll be sad. No one knows where Fazila's father is, not even his Umminya." Replied Dena who was sitting on the front bench next to Araf.
Araf could only remain silent, there was nothing else he could ask. Araf really regretted asking that silly question.
Hmmm! Worth the last time I asked him about his father he looked sad. It turns out that her mother was only a single mother. Should I be happy? Or should I be sad? This is big news for me. I had the chance to get close to her mother. Huhaha... Araf laughed happily in his heart. She wanted to sing and dance to show her happiness. Unfortunately he couldn't do that.
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