I'M The One You Hurt
The Cruel City.
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With heavy steps Ayara began to step her feet out of the house that for approximately nineteen years she occupied. The girl was wearing a mask that she had deliberately brought to cover her bruised face. The weak Ayara did not resist even though she wanted to scream loudly.
"Miss, where is Young Miss going?" ask the security guard who knows that his young lady is sick. Because he found out from the housekeeper.
"Ayara, leave, sir," replied the girl unwilling to look directly at the security guard of her father's house.
"Where is she going? Isn't Miss sick anymore?"
"Eum.. I don't know! Yes, sir, may I ask for a favor one last time?" Ayara paused for a moment in front of the fence. Before he really left.
"Please what, Miss? Just tell me, maybe I can help," the guard replied.
"If anyone is looking for me, please tell me that I am studying abroad,"
"Where does Miss want to study abroad?"
"Father just say that and say if anyone asks that you don't know where the foreign country is," said Aya still thought maybe Alvian would come to look for him. Aya does not want Mr. Edward to know this and will make it difficult for his former lover. That heavy burden let him handle himself and take him where his feet will go.
"But Miss, it's-"
"Please Sir, I beg you!" for Alvian's sake, the girl was still begging even though she had been hurt.
"Huh! Yes, Alright!" finally, the guard gave up.
"Thank you, sir. Forgive me all this time always bothers you. Thank you, I left first," before the man asked Ayara again that she had gone out of the fence whose door had been opened since.
Aya and Arianti were always treated differently. If his sister is given an unlimited credit card. While Aya was only given three hundred Dollars in one month. That follows with the cost of him riding in a vehicle to go to school.
Fortunately, Aya never shopping and more often go and go home with her lover Alvian. So he can still spend that money.
"Mama, yes! I have to see my mom" Aya muttered as she stopped the bus that would lead to her mother's funeral.
Get on the bus and sit in it. Ayara was just pensively stroking her own stomach. Because she does not believe if she is currently pregnant with her ex-boyfriend's child.
"Alvian" he cried out, for fear that one might hear him weeping. "What should I do?" he continued again because Aya was used to complaining and making her former lover as a backup when it was difficult. However, now he had to shoulder that burden alone, with no place to complain.
When he was still daydreaming. The bus kernet was already called because it was in accordance with what Aya said. Ask to be dropped off at a public cemetery in the city.
"Thank you" he said politely as he walked downstairs to visit his mother's grave.
It doesn't take long. Just a few minutes walk from the highway. The girl had already arrived in front of the pile of stones, the final resting place of the woman who had been pregnant with her for nine months.
"Mama. forgive Ayara, Ma. Already made mama disappointed," she seemed to rest in front of the mother's headstone.
"Yes disappointed my mom and dad. Now where should I go, Ma. Aya had no one else," earlier perhaps Ayara could resist the urge not to cry. But not for now, Aya hugged her mother's tombstone. He sniffled and told me what had happened. There is no story he missed.
"Ma-mama, maybe Aya will go far away from this city. Aya couldn't possibly stay here anymore, because so many memories Aya had to forget. But Aya promised to visit my mom's grave often" he said, wiping his own tears. Seeing the sun getting hotter and his head feeling dizzy. The girl left the mother's grave. Before actually getting out of the tomb area, Ayara repeatedly turned her head back. Hoping that her mother would stand up to call her. Ayara needs a hug from her mother.
Because according to Aya only the late mother who loved him sincerely. Evidently once Aya was born, Jasmeen the mother pinned her name on her daughter.
"Let's go, son. This city is so cruel to us,"
Mumam Aya put back her face mask cover.
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