Mr. Teacher, I Love You
119. The Ecclesiastical Step of the Time
Bara no longer replied. He was very satisfied to hear Satria's reply.
Satria turned around. He climbed the stairs to get back into the house. While Bara also stepped behind Satria without waiting for another invitation.
This is the second time Bara has entered this house. What's more, Satria herself invited him. Isn't this a good start?
From once, twice, can't it be many times?
Hopefully this kindness can affect the relationship between Bara and Satria in a better direction.
-oOo
Zeo's vision continued to move forward. His gaze was so sharp, it was as if it was not the eyeballs filling the two holes beside the nose, but rather the sword that continued to be honed with each of his feet ground down.
The sharpness of the gaze weakened when a man he met was not far from him. Zeo turned his face away. His steps stopped too. It is not good to walk with a view that does not lead forward.
“Ze ...,” call a voice that has been a few days not Zeo heard. The real voice he had longed for all this time, but due to disappointment, Zeo still held on and kept harboring it.
Zeo didn't say. It was clear what he said before. It doesn't seem like it needs to be repeated anymore. The man should understand.
The man's mouth was open. To repeat his call. However, he puffed out and instead let out a breath sound. Now his chest feels lighter. The air had clenched his chest.
The man chose to give up. He turned his gaze resignedly, no longer staring at Zeo.
“I'm back first,” saying goodbye to that man. Then he started to put his feet.
After his feet had gone far enough, the man raised his gaze. Regret painted nicely in his eyeballs. Even though he gave up, he was actually not satisfied. It was very interesting to hold Zeo at that time. Tying him tightly in his arms so as not to let go again. However, what Satria says is true: Zeo takes time.
Let's hope the time that the man gave Zeo gives a pleasant result.
No, Zeo. You have to hold on. If you succumb easily, then what if something similar happens in the future? Will you continue to be weak?
After a long time passed, Zeo turned his head. Apparently the back of the man was still visible though vaguely. The longer the smaller and then swallowed by the distance.
Sayu also began to dye Zeo's eyeballs. He still wants to see the man for longer. Shouting a gesture of love in her slow and desperate voice.
Long enough lingering in feelings, Zeo finally regained consciousness. He remembered why he had set foot towards the residence of Satria. He shouldn't have come here so soon.
Zeo did not step foot into the house. Because when entering the yard, his attention immediately focused on two children who were playing jumping there. While near the two children, there was a woman who laughed loudly while patting her hands, with a crouching sitting position.
Zeo's right eyebrow is raised. He was astonished to see the state of Tiwi now. She so.
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