I'm the Wasted One

I'm the Wasted One
29 Wounds


the coffee that Zahra was carrying fell, because Zahra was surprised to see the scene in front of her.


the sound of glass shards surprised the two people who were still in the cuddle position.


Vera let go of his embrace.


"Zahras"


Bagas was surprised to see the arrival of Zahra, the scene must have been witnessed by Zahra.


"Ma"


Zahra was nervous and immediately picked up the broken glass scattered on the floor.


"Awwwhhh"


in a hurry Zahra's fingers slashed apart the glass shards and bled.


Bagas tried to get to Zahra because he saw Zahra's hand hurt but prevented by Vera.


"just let it go anyway it's his fault for not being careful "


Vera said ketus


"the next time you want to enter the room of the boss make it a habit to knock on the door, you are not polite! "


Vera spoke with a cynical face she was upset when her relationship with Bagas became disturbed.


Zahra quickly left Vera, who continued to grieve her carelessness.


"what do you mean? "


"i told you to keep this attitude of the office.you who are not polite enter the room of people and behave like that"


Bagas snapped at Vera he emotionally saw Vera scolding Zahra.


Bagas stepped away looking for Zahra, the girl must have misunderstood.


Vera stomped her feet in annoyance at being angered by Bagas.


Zahra went to the balcony behind the kitchen, holding a tissue, and cleaned the blood on her finger.


He looked at the morning atmosphere on the kitchen balcony, the still soft morning light warming his face.


zahra's gaze was straight ahead and his hand held a waist-high iron barrier.


"Aware of Zahra who you are, it is not appropriate for you to be jealous and even carried away by the feelings of Bagas' attitude all this time"


Zahra had felt that Bagas liked her because of her gentle nature.which woman was not washed away when treated so sweetly.


"Look at Zahra who you are even your family is reluctant to accept you, in contrast to Vera she's a rich businessman's child model who is much more deserving of being with Bagas while you are ,just Cleanning serve not even you yourself know who your father is"


Her tears fell again along with the morning breeze.


Zahra thought her decision to go to work this morning would make her heart improve, but in fact her heart was getting sicker.


"he's being nice just maybe because he feels sorry for you Zahra how bad your life is"


Zahra spoke alone, for some reason her heart was fragile again.


"why did God create me when my destiny was wasted and set aside.why didn't you create 1 human for me to lean on"


At a time like this, Zahra clearly needed a backrest, someone who could hear his complaints, but in fact he had to defend himself to support himself so as not to fall.


Bramantio who had just finished from the toilet saw the girl who was hit at that time in front of the elevator.


the girl was seen crying and walking quickly without seeing herself.


"what happened to him?"


his instincts forced him to follow the girl, it turned out that he was on the kitchen balcony.


Bramantio walked slowly towards the girl standing at the end of the balcony, he stood behind her afraid that this girl would do the unexpected considering this balcony was on the 4th floor.


he saw the girl wiping her hands with tissue and saw her finger bleeding.he heard Zahra's last words.


I don't know why his heart throbbed in pain seeing this girl grieving.


"who exactly is this girl why I feel like every time I meet her feels weird"


Bramantio tried to get closer and stood beside Zahra.


"god created man must have a purpose.every man has a portion of his problems, happiness, and sustenance respectively.we will not know what happens in the future"


Zahra was surprised to see the arrival of Bramantio who suddenly spoke with a straight forward look.


"Ehh sir"


Zahra quickly wiped away her tears


"what happened to your hand"


Bramantio glanced at Zahra's finger


"does that hurt make you cry? "


Zahra spoke without seeing Bramantio


"what's your name?"


Bramantio extended his hand


"my name is Zahra Andriani sir"


Zahra returned Bramantio's hand


"you're Cleanning service here"


"yes sir"


I don't know why Bramantio seems to want to know who this girl is and what happened to her.


seeing his face that was sad because of crying, and there was not a single smile on his face made Bramantio's heart ache.


"what are you doing here"


bramantio asked Zahra


"just looking for a fresh breeze sir"


"don't lie, you have a big problem right? "


Bramantio glanced at Zahra's face, seeing a tear drop back on his cheek


"Tell me who knows I can help you"


the sentence just came out of his mouth because of high curiosity.


"no sir thank you. Besides, if you listen to my story it's just a waste of your time, your business is much more important than the problem of a Cleanning service like me"


Zahra was actually comfortable around this man who might be the same age as her father.


but he could not tell about his family problems to others even he did not fully know this man.


"if I say your problem is much more important.how? "


"i'll answer, that's impossible sir"


Zahra stared at the brown netra in Bramantio's eyes, her heart feeling shady and feeling protected. The same is true of Bramantio.


"well I will prove that I will be a listener"


Bramantio was disappointed that Zahra had not told him what had happened.


Zahra just smiled faintly.


Bramantio took the plaster in his suit pocket he always carried the palster with him wherever he went.


"your scarp don't leave it open for too long, because it will add to the pain"


he placed a blue plaster on Zahra


Zahra understood the sentence that Bramantio said, not entirely because of the wound on his finger but because of the wound in his heart.


"thank you sir"


Zahra took the plaster and put it on her finger.


"i'm leaving first, hopefully when we meet again you'll tell me a story"


"i hope so too sir"


Zahra smiled


and Bramantio left Zahra standing on the balcony.


"if I had a father, I would probably be happy"


Zahra mutters


"Dad, Zahra was hoping to meet you. There was a sense that Zahra wanted to overflow"


Zahra rubbed her face gently and left, considering that it was still working hours.


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~EtyRamadhii