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Infuriated
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"Auntie, don't talk that way about papah." refuted Langa quickly while raising a sharp gaze towards Diana. The two women who were there were jolted, a little shocked because the only boy here spoke so. Even they are not sure if Langa really understands the meaning of the word 'cheating' itself.
Maki does not blame Diana, for believing a lie she said—not also with the child who suddenly felt furious at Diana's words.
The atmosphere becomes awkward, Maki should what. The brownish-brown woman could even clearly see Diana who was slowly getting upset. The two of them rarely get along, from the beginning of the meeting until now.
Though Maki often told Langa, that Diana's figure was the one who helped them a lot. The first encounter between Maki and the woman is the starting point of this new life, Diana's pity that keeps Maki alive; on this cruel earth.
"Haha, we better get dinner ready?" sela Maki awkwardly interspersed with bland laughter, she pointed towards the wall clock, already past a few minutes for dinner time. After work, Maki invites Diana to stop by for a while to her apartment; this she does after they reconcile from their small quarrel about William. And Diana agreed, who would have thought it would end like this again.
The atmosphere is tense, Maki is fed up. |
But her son is not wrong, Diana sometimes can not brake her mouth when talking—more in front of children.
"Huh~" sounded a long sigh, Diana chose to budge. After all Langa is still a snot boy, so please understand.
"All right, let's make Hanna's dinner. And you Langa.. let auntie cuisine something special~" he said, managed to make the fur luduk Langa stand. He had a face like he wanted to vomit, Maki was stupefied. Anyone here would know that Diana couldn't cook.
The laughter that sounded and the warm atmosphere that was created, no one thought that it would be the seconds before the terrible event.
"LANGA!"
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"Erognm~" burp sounds filled Maki's eardrum. The woman glared, staring dislikefully at Diana.
"Scook!" reproof slowly. Diana chuckled, she apologized with her body gesture. Maki stood up from sitting down and began to clean the dining table, briefly brownish bead Maki menilik— towards the figure of Langa who looks asleep while holding a tablespoon. Haha! What pose is that?!
So cute.
It was quite late for dinner, as a result before the food went into Langa's stomach the boy was washed away in his sleep. One Diana, too, messed up the kitchen and made Maki work extra hard to prepare dinner. Hah~ reminds Maki to keep the woman away from the stove, before she scorches the entire apartment later.
After finishing the dinner table with Diana. Maki carried Langa's figure to the bedroom, laid the boy gently on the bed surface and then moved out. Room lights were turned off along with the door closed.
"Have you gone home?" maki asked suddenly when she saw Diana's figure preparing. He's nodding.
"I don't want to miss the last bus" he said. This time alternating with Maki, the woman nodded; understand. She escorted Diana's steps towards the exit.
"Until we meet again at work." said Maki, waving at Diana. The figure who got the greeting during the stay laughed, he replied.
"See you~ Hanna..."
Diana turned. Maki noticed the figure slowly drifting away and disappeared between the corners of the road. Maki's hand is raised, towards the door knob and then cover it slowly until it makes a sound—
Blam it!
From distance.
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"Eh? Why is this here?" monologue Maki. Her inner goddess wondered why Diana's cell phone used to be on the other side of the sink. Would that woman accidentally put that thing there and forget about it?! Isha! Bad habit.
Maki turned her head, glancing towards the wall clock. It was only 15 minutes after their separation. Maki felt that if he followed the figure to the bus stop would have had time. The departure time is also still 10 minutes away, Maki turned around. He picked up his thin jacket in the room and rushed out.
Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
"Hosh..."
Maki's breathing gasped, the woman desperately ran down the stairs towards the ground floor. A few more meters will be visible from the bus stop outside the building, but what Maki encounters is only the departure of the bus.
Can't he run?
"Damn! Hosh..."
Why is it going faster than usual?! snort the woman in the heart. He's tired, okay... Maki decided to give up the thing tomorrow. It is better to go back to the apartment and sleep, night sports without heating make Maki's chest tight.
With a gontai step, the woman walked— down the hallway until the stairs leading to the upper floor were seen. Without realizing the events that might be happening at this time is happening to the child. Vanga.
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Crett~
The door opened, someone with clothes covered came in. He had just seen the figure of Maki running out with a step of doormat. The corner of Diana's lips lifted, or rather we refer to it as Yolan?
The man chuckled, though,
After parting ways with Maki, he doesn't go home, but the man just hides while changing the clothes he wears. Yolan slightly prepared a small plan for Maki, so the woman was lured out. With a casual step he walked through the room he had already memorized its shape and contents; towards Langa's room, the son of the friend.
Yolan leaned right in front of the door while raising a flat gaze towards the little boy who was still sleeping. The boy just made her growl.
Because of the boy too, Maki must return with the bastard who threw her away while pregnant. It was Yolan who picked up Maki at the time. For God's sake, men don't seem to deserve you Hanna.
"This kid, his eyes pissed me off." muttered the man using his real voice.
It would be wonderful if Maki did not have a child.
Yolan approached, his hands raised—reached the figure and took the boy towards the bathroom.
Bugh!
Langa was surprised when the crazy bastard threw his body into the bathtub. The sound of a water tap was heard later, not yet anything; the boy with the emerald bead was digesting the situation he had already found a pair of hands strangling his neck.
A familiar face but feels foreign at one time. Langa knew he was the man from Diana's aunt whom she had seen that night. Langa tried to rebel, the water was rising. Yolan pressed the boy's head so that it was submerged in the waterhole.
"ARGHA!"
There were vague sounds that Langa created. He panicked, his mouth started to fill with water forcibly. Shit, is Yolan going to kill him?
Coinciding with this, Maki's screams sounded.
"LANGA?!"
Yolan stood up, grabbed the cover of his face and ran out with a shaken step. The figure crossed with Maki who threw a stern look at him.
"WHO ARE YOU! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO TO MY SON?!" said angry. Really very angry.
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