I'm the Unwanted
CHAPTER 50 IS BACK
...🎶 Remembers you 🎶...
It never ends
My tears
When I remember you
Uu-uu
Maybe only you know
Why until now
I'm still alone
Is there where you miss me
Even though we are in a different world now
If it's still possible time to turn
I'll wait for you
Let me keep it until later
It's going to be there
Calm yourself in peace
Remember my love you are invisible no more
But your love is eternal
Is there where you miss me
Even though we are in a different world now
If it's still possible time to turn
I'll wait for you
Let me keep it until later
It's right there
Calm yourself in peace
Remember my love you are invisible no more
But your love is eternal
Let me keep it until later
It's right there
Calm yourself in peace
Remember my love you are invisible no more
But your love is eternal
Ohh, (Let me keep it)
Ohh, (See me later)
(Can be there)
Let my love be invisible again
But your love is eternal
🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀
~Episode fifty//
After being tired of studying for a few hours, that is very draining of the brain. Finally the bell went home, making all the students scurry towards the gate, the cafeteria and maybe even still inside the classroom, just like Jasmine did at this time.
Jasmine was seen tidying up the book and grabbing the paper bag that was in the desk drawer, she then went too out. But his steps came to a halt as one hand grabbed Jasmine's hand.
"Why brother?" tanya Jasmine was quite surprised by the arrival of Devan who arrived².
"Go home, right?" devan said flat.
Jasmine seemed to think, and then shook her head.
"Today my sister went home first, I want to go to a friend's house" said Jasmine.
"Well? no need, just go home" said Devan firmly.
"Ga can, sister, I promise." - denied Jasmine.
"She must know, go home!" Devan pulls Jasmine's hand towards the parking lot.
Rudely Jasmine let go of her hand, she stared at the unfriendly Devan.
"Please understand, he is very valuable to me. It's a special day for him, there's no way I'm missing this opportunity, I can go home alone, no need to worry about me." Jasmine flatly exclaimed.
"Is it worth so much that he's in your eyes? until you dare to argue?" devan asked unhappily.
"Yes, he is very precious to me, brother. I have my own life, sister, I don't like the bridle." said Jasmine firmly.
"(sighing heavily) okay I intervened." exclaimed Devan casually.
"I can be alone, big brother must be busy as well." Jasmine declined.
By forced Jasmine to agree to Devan's invitation, rather than her quarrel just because of trivial problems, after all she also did not lose if delivered by Devan.
*****
Jasmine stared at a paper with a streak of black ink, yes it was the address that salsa gave her last night before coming home.
"Where is the house? real far. You just pass through the forest and the sea, lakes, rivers, mountains, and then until now" Devan said in a sewot tone.
"Spatience sister, this is also again nyari" said Jasmine while watching around, there is no house there are only dense trees on the right and left of the road.
From a distance Jasmine can see a small house made of bamboo, or commonly called a hut.
"That's the time? but if you look at the house mace again around here." thought Jasmine.
Tiba² from behind someone patted Jasmine and Devan's shoulders simultaneously, making both of his reflexes flip over.
"Astagfirullah." cried the two teenagers.
"sorry! what are you guys doing here?" asked the middle-aged woman with a crackle bag in her hand.
"Sorry Mom! I'm looking for my friend's house." Jasmine said politely.
"Your friend's house? why did you get here? maybe you're lost, try to ask the address again" said the mother was friendly.
Jasmine stared back at the paper she was holding, and right! in the paper that says 'If you meet a dense tree continue to walk until you meet the house'.
"Engga ma'am, but on this paper it is true address." said Jasmine kekeuh.
"What's your friend's name?" ask the middle-aged woman.
"Salsa Ma'am, she's my coworker" Jasmine said.
"The salsa? she got any friends?" muttered the woman.
Jasmine looked at Devan for a moment, intrigued by the words of the aged woman.
"What are you looking for? did he make a mistake? please forgive him! later I will scold her." said the woman with mixed feelings. Fear, anxiety, and anger were mixed into one.
"That's right, ma'am, he's a good boy. I'm here because I was invited by him." Jasmine said politely.
"really? the boy, can² invited a beautiful child like you without my knowledge, if you know I must prepare my best cuisine" said the woman was excited gebu gebu.
Jasmine just smiled in response to him, in contrast to Devan who actually looked annoyed.
"Can² I here is not considered, but it is clear to see that we are both." thought Devan annoyed.
"Then let's go home, I finished shopping so I don't know if the salsa is at home or not" said the middle-aged woman while pulling Jasmine's hand with a burning spirit.
Again and again Devan could only grumble to see himself abandoned just like that, as if his presence was not considered.
And sure enough the hut is a salsa house, and it is located far from the houses² residents.
"It's a minute, I forgot where the key is." said the woman as she continued to search.
"Salsa, are you in there? open the door now. This is your friend." shouted salsa's mother loudly.
There is no truth from within.
"Salsa don't joke, open the door quickly. Don't let your friend wait too long." cried salsa's mother.
There is no truth, only silence created. Salsa's mother looked at the two teenagers with a worried look.
The sensitive Devan, approached and then smiled warmly at salsa's mother.
"Let me open, you guys step aside" Devan said.
Jasmine pulls Devan's hand intending to stop Devan's actions.
"What's wrong, let the door break. It needs to be replaced." said salsa's mother to calm Jasmine down.
Devan takes a tree branch strong enough to hold it so that it does not break easily, and then pokes it to the edge of the door so that the key is damaged.
Jasmine held back a laugh as she saw Devan's actions that were beyond her reasoning, Jasmine thought Devan would break down her door, apparently using only subtle means, deservedly she was very confident with the action.
approximately 3 minutes finally the key can be damaged by the touch of a twig that is strong enough.
Devan walked backwards giving a gap to the homeowner, Jasmine smiled happily. He knows that behind Devan's cold and flat nature he has a soft and kind heart.
Salsa's mother opened the door enthusiastically because of the arrival of a guest who she thought was special, but the smile that was originally attached to her face began to wrinkle, turning into shock and sadness.
Because quite shocked by what he saw, salsa's mother sat down with tears flowing, Jasmine now approached salsa's mother because she was also surprised by the behavior of women who were not young anymore.
Jasmine stared at the old sofa that was in the living room of the house, she was no less surprised by the scene in front of her that was very unbelievable.
Devan, who was still behind the two women of different ages, stared at the question mark, he briefly saw someone was running to settle the precipitate behind him, but when he saw there was no one there.
Devan walked up to the two women, and stared at the sofa. Just like Jasmine, Devan was very surprised by what was plastered for real in front of him.
A young girl was tied up on the sofa with wounds on the body, scratches² on the face, and a stab in some places, even her pitch-black eyes were staring right at us, her mouth open, she said, blood was flowing in the living room.
The day on which the mother's birthday, which was supposed to be filled with happiness, but unfortunately fate said another, and instead had to lay down one innocent life.
Jasmine cried bitterly,
"Why should I continue to witness the abominations of men? getting killed, getting killed and getting killed is what's haunting me right now, I want to be happy like a human, but why can't I get a second of it?" mumbling Jasmine shrieked.
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