Lips Services
Lips Service ● Chapter 70
White clouds that blend with the blue sky. Birds chirping and the wind blowing. The combination of sunny weather with cold winds, feels very fitting to open a new day sheet.
Yeah, correct. But that doesn't apply to Beyza.
His world is collapsing. Only a trace of memories remained, it was enough to tear his feelings apart.
Lost when he was forced to give up because of the last piece of meat that was left for his sister. When he had to work after school to be able to continue to college. However, the money collected with difficulty was actually used by the sister to buy a luxury bag.
To be honest, he felt his world was unfair.
Beyza walked away without looking at her. His gaze was straight ahead, but it had been empty for some time.
The water was blocked in the eye, obscuring his vision. But even though his gaze was blurred, the girl whose world was destroyed did not care. He kept walking, not knowing where he was going.
The sound of the horn came from behind. It sounded pretty loud, but it didn't make the girl flinch at all. To get or even to pull over, no.
Until someone pulled his hand and made his body spontaneously turn around.
“Beyza! I called you a few times?”
Apparently, the Elder had since called out his name several times. But the girl did not hear and just kept walking.
Tears that were blocked in the eye, suddenly fell without his control. Drip and some more flow, wet the cheeks plain without polish.
Beyza was still silently staring. His lips were tightly shut, as if he had no intention of giving an answer. In fact, he wanted to hold his lips in order not to sob before the Elder.
“What's wrong with you?”
Just one question from him. The defense, which Beyza had tried to keep as good as possible, finally collapsed in an instant. His sobs instantly broke out in front of the Elder.
It's not that he's not ashamed. But the pain he felt was so intense, that it made his shame disappear.
Seeing Beyza sobbing in front of him, Elder became quite sensitive. Drawn the two arms of the girl into his arms, no matter if anyone saw them and what the risk would be.
“Cry until satisfied!” in short, it hid the girl's face in her chest.
“Ma-maf-s. Sorry,” said Beyza a little nervous.
“No problem.” The elder looked straight ahead, staring at Beyza's face which looked slightly swollen after crying.
“But it .. Mr.” Steadily, Beyza reached out, pointing to the chest of the man's field that was wet with tears.
The elder himself had not been unaware of that since the girl's tear drops had fallen on his shirt. Maybe he was intentional. Give up the light blue shirt a gift from the mother to be the perfect tear holder.
An asymmetrical smile was created at the corner of the Elder's lips. It was as if he was delivering a message that he had no problem with it.
“Sa-I'll wash it clean, Mister?” beyza said a little afraid, afraid if told to replace it with a new one.
“Do I have to take it off now? Here?” The elder circulated his gaze. Although at that time the streets around Villa Luxury were quiet, but it was also impossible for him to take his shirt off just like that in a public place.
When Elder said that, Beyza realized that they were on the complex highway. He hurriedly covered his face. Shame, that's for sure.
The elder hurriedly pulled Beyza's hand, getting her into the car. But the intention is not to hide from the sight of people who may pass by and accidentally meet them.
Beyza herself could not resist. All because of the employer's shirt which was wet because of his tears. After all, he had to take responsibility for it.
Thinking that Elder might take him to the house, or the laundry. But in reality, the car that Elder was driving drove towards the west and away from the city.
“Master, where are we going?” ask Beyza curiously.
“Go to a place where no one can see you crying.”
Beyza. Those brownish-eyed beads stared to the side. Noticing the face of the Elder who was focusing on driving. A shady face that probably won't act over the line.
Is there such a place?
Good if there is.
...☆TBC☆ ...