Hate You, Love You
Traces of Stains

"cuit..cuit..cuit.'' heard the great-grandson of the sparrows perched on the tree trunk. A man began to wake up from his sleep when it was still dark.

"Ough..," the man complained while kneeling his sore, throbbing temple. His head still felt heavy and dizzy even though his consciousness was beginning to return. He woke up because the cold air began to caress the lower part of his body which turned out to be half open.

Realizing that, Gio immediately forced his body to sit down. "F*ck," means rough when he sees his pants are open to the thigh. Even he could see the core of his own lower body that was not covered in cloth.

"Crazy !! What did I do ?" Gio asked in a panic to himself. And he was more panicked when he found red spots that had dried up in the core of his body.

" F !! F*ck !! F*ck !!" Maki Gio repeatedly. He immediately stood up with his head throbbing violently. Wearing back his pants perfectly and revealing a blanket that was tangled in bed because Gio was asleep on top of it.

With his heart racing, Gio put away the blanket. Gio slowly did so and hoped in his heart that what was in his mind at this time did not happen.

"Ah shiiiiettt !!!" Maki Gio again when what he feared happened. Gio saw a red stain that pretty much adorned his bedspread that was light blue. And Gio was sure that the red stain was blood that had dried up. As an adult, Gio knows what happened to him last night.

Gio scooped his face in frustration and also grabbed his strong hair repeatedly. "Remember what you did last night, Bod*h !!" Maki Gio to herself. But unfortunately Gio doesn't remember anything at the moment and it makes him even more frustrating.

Then he looked at the door of his room that was not closed perfectly. Gio was sure that someone unknown to him had left him like that. Since everyone living in the house knew that Gio was in his room, the door had to be sealed shut.

"Ah F !!" Gio cursed while kicking origin.

"Ough," Gio complained as his foot stepped on something hard and hurt him unintentionally.

Soon Gio squatted down to pick it up. It turned out that it was just an identifier with a name. "Amara Mahreen" read it slowly. Gio furrowed his brows, as he had never once heard that name in his life.

"Did you get into my room last night ?" Ask Gio slowly.

"Wake up, baby ?" Suddenly the mother entered the room of her only child. His arrival is undetectable due to Gio's room door not being sealed shut. Gio quickly hid the identification into his pants pocket so that his mother could not see it.

Then Gio immediately walked towards his mother, so that the mother did not look at the stained bed. "I just woke up, Ma," replied Gio.

"What about last night's show ?" Gio asked his mother.

"Overnight.the event went well," the mother replied with a forced smile.

"Sorry Gio can't come down and attend,"

Again, the mother forced her smile. "What's wrong, Mama understands," he said slowly.

"I'm sorry Mama's not looking at you anymore, because..,"

"Because Papa forbid it ?" Guess Gio, and his mother just smiled.

From that forced smile of his mother, Gio knew if his guess was correct. In his heart Gio was grateful because his mother did not see his condition last night. It would be a shame if his mother caught Gio unconscious with his core exposed. Not to mention if his mother knew about the red stain, surely he would feel very sad and disappointed.

"Aren't you taking the medicine that Mama gave you ? That's to reduce your hangover" asked the mother as she looked at the drink she had in the cup, which she made last night, the amount did not decrease at all.

Gio followed his mother and saw a cup on the table. "Ah.. Gio doesn't know Mama is doing drugs, Gio is sleeping" Gio said.

Gio nodded slowly, agreeing to the suggestion from his mother.

"All right, Mama wait downstairs,"

"Ma," said Gio, to make his mother stop her steps.

"Yes ?"

"Mmm.. Who delivered that cup last night ?" Ask Gio. In his heart he hoped his mother could give him a detailed answer so that he could meet the poor girl.

"Either.. I don't remember, because there were so many people,"

"He's an event organizer ?" Ask Gio again full of search.

His mother thought for a while and shook her head slowly. "Mama can't remember, but the girl was wearing a black-and-white uniform, like one of the catering staff,"

Deg !

Gio's heart was squeezed tightly as his mother confirmed that a girl had come into his room. Gio swallowed his own saliva with great difficulty.

"Why ?"

"Huh ? Oh no pa-pa, it's just that he left with the door still slightly open. Gio sure wasn't the house guy who did it,"

Hearing Gio's plausible explanation, his mother did not ask again "Oh. well, Mama wait below for breakfast. And Mama hope this time you obey,"

"Yes, Ma. Gio wants to take a shower first and change clothes" said Gio.

His mother looked at Gio with pity, in her heart she felt broken when she saw her beloved child in a state of concern. Gio's hair was long and irregular, the man was still wearing the suit he had worn since yesterday. And the fine hairs on his face began to show. Unlike the old Gio, who always looks neat and fragrant.

"Yes" said the mother slowly and she turned her body to walk out of her child's room. But suddenly his steps came to a halt as he saw something on the carpet.

"Gio, are you hurt ?" Asked the mother while turning back her body and looking at Gio full of question marks.

"No. Why, why ?" gio answered

"really ? Then what's this stain ?" Ask his mother while showing some red spots that litter the carpet.

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