I thought You were an Angel

I thought You were an Angel
I will help you out of your suffering


When the atmosphere was heating up between the two from the direction of the stairs, a familiar voice sounded that immediately made the Son and Novela become a wave.


" What's going on? what are you guys doing?" ask Neta while going down the stairs to walk closer to Putra and Novela.


Novela and Putra then fell silent when they got a question from Neta.


" Fuck don't let the ball talk that it doesn't" said the Son inwardly as he fell silent on an idea.


" There was no aunt I just .." said Novela but did not become cut off by the speech of the Son.


" He teased me aunty, he said it was better to be with him than to choose a daughter aunty" said the son slandering Novela.


Novela was surprised to hear the words of the Son.


" No, I didn't tease her at all" Novel said, trying to explain what really happened.


Plaques


Unexpectedly a loud slap landed right on Novela's right cheek, the Son who saw the incident then smiled triumphantly watching Novela's suffering.


" How dare you say that to my girlfriend?" said Ranti half-screaming after slapping Novela's cheek.


" Ranti what are you doing?" novela said to Ranti while holding her painful cheek.


" You ugly woman don't know in profit, still lucky mama wants to take care of you until now, but this is your reply ha?" ranti said half screaming.


Novela who heard it then became a blackboard, had enough patience so far.


" Keep your words Ranti, you should know yourself, this house belongs to the legacy of my parents, you have no rights whatsoever in it" Novela said with annoyance.


Hearing Novela's words immediately made Neta smile cynically.


" Quite, you need to know all the assets along with this house are now both ours" said Neta cynically.


" What ? how come?" novela asked puzzledly and surprised at what she had just heard.


" Vela Vela just ask the two bodies of your parents in the vortex there, why is it so stupid that it is so easy to put a signature just by the lure of taking care of yourself when they are no longer there, and see everything is ours now." neta said with a triumphant laugh.


" What pa? nay! that's impossible, don't joke tan? you can't just control everything" Novela said as she approached Neta and held her hand trying to find answers and hoping that it was all just a joke.


" Stop your face, I'm disgusted to see it" Neta said, pushing Novela to the ground.


" No this can't happen, auntie I beg you to return it, give me back the tan!" novela said again in tears as she crawled back to Neta's feet.


" Never, ever, get you out of here" Neta said as she mercilessly kicked Novela away from her feet.


" It's lucky I chose Ranti, don't I feel like I got the durian collapsed? once chosen I also even get a treasure." said the Son in the heart who witnessed everything that happened there.


" No tan, I can't go like this, please return everything tan, I beg you, I beg you tan." Novela said again with a sigh and tears that had flowed from earlier.


Neta who began to be caught off guard by the drama played by Novela then immediately pulled his hand violently and then dragged it out to the front door and pushed it to make Novela fall to the floor because of the rigors of Neta's encouragement.


" No, open the door tan, please don't be like this, tan!" novela said while banging on the door of his house but did not bring any results at all.


" Dad, Vela's mother what should it be? should what? Vela was really confused." said Novela tearfully and then began to step foot leaving the house that has been his residence for the past 21 years with so many memories that have been created in it.


Novela then began his footsteps heavily, he really does not know where else to go now, let alone friends even Novela did not have. The bullying she experienced during her school days left Novela traumatized to have a close friend and put her trust in them.


" Where should I go? I don't have anyone else in this world, do I have to catch up with mom and dad now? is that okay? dad, Vela's mom what should it be?" novela said as she continued walking and looked around her.


******


Meanwhile, from the back of Novela, a new black car was quietly following him earlier without Novela's knowledge.


" How about sir? are we going to keep following him?" asked Haris while glancing at the rearview mirror of his car to glance at the expression of his master.


" Just follow me first, I'll find the right time to appear in front of him" the man said.


" Good sir" said Haris again.


Novela then stopped her footsteps and looked at the streets around to strengthen her heart about the decision she would take in a moment.


" Father mother if I catch up with you now, will I meet you? " novela said in his heart.


" I'm sorry Vela for not being able to make you proud even until you take your last breath" Novela said in a sad tone.


After thinking for a long time in the end Novela decided to end her life, slowly Novela began to step her foot into the middle of the road while closing her eyes.


Tin tin tin


Novela who was surprised by the sound of a horn that arrived then immediately fell backward with a half-surprised condition.


" Crazy, huh? if you want to kill yourself, do not be here, in monas aja jump from above" said one of the drivers who almost hit Novela and then go passed leaving Novela who is still sitting on the street in shock.


Novela still did not move from where he was doing just silent while staring blankly into the streets earlier.


When Novela remained focused on the streets, a large firm hand reached out, offering Novela a helping hand.


" I'll help you out of your misery" said the man.


Novela who heard that then immediately turned to look at the man and the first word that came out of Novela's mouth was.


" The handsome" Novela said unknowingly.


The man smiled, still extending his hand to Novela.


Novela really felt like hypnotized by the man in front of him, until he unconsciously received a helping hand of the man then stepped his feet to follow where the man's footsteps.


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