My guesthouse
Keys...

Not much Agnes did, she sat back to hold back the myriad of worries she was fighting. In the corner there, Keyno still sat quietly hugging his knees, faintly sounding sobbing, Agnes was sure, even anyone who did not know Keyno if he heard his moans could feel that Keyno was grieving.

"Key...."

Agnes again called the name, the name of the man who became her favorite word. The name that he always denounced but on the other hand it was also the name that he always flattered. The woman's hand squeezed the tip of her pajamas with a huff, while her left hand was still connected to an infusion that stretched to the end of the mattress. Agnes looked at Keyno's real body with a glare as if the world was showering the man with agony but Agnes could not give him an umbrella.

"Key...."

Agnes returned to saying that name. Make sure Keyno answers this time, "Key, tell me what happened?" he said slowly hoping Keyno was not inflamed to hear his words.

Keyno raised his face, staring blankly at the woman who was looking at him pity. The beautiful eyes that used to stare warmly now turned red with sadness adorning his face, there was a million miserable picture down the pulse as if spread through his bloodstream until his whole body was so weak, there is no soul in it. He lived, but actually died. Maybe that's one sentence that could describe Keyno for now.

The pieces of memories he always wanted to forget scattered in his memory, flying floated into a big picture that seemed to mock him in order to keep it all in mind.

A red liquid poured down her white clothes, the woman she loved with all her body breathed her last in her arms. Not because he was sick, not an accident. The woman was only a victim of the selfishness of a human child named Keyno Irawan.

"Key, please tell me what happened to you?" (Key, please tell me what happened to you)

"Im here, Im here with you, for you" (I'm here, I'm here with you, for you)

"You are not alone" (You are not alone)

Agnes continued to speak to calm her man and was right, Agnes's words were like the elixir of the cure of all diseases, the tranquilizer of all disorder and the comfort of all sorrow. Keyno was still staring at him, his originally empty gaze with a penchant for the soul was now turning warm. As if just awakened from the crippling sting of the universe.

"Ness.." she said.

Keyno rose with the fall of her clear tears, ran towards Agnes and hugged her tightly, very tightly, as if she did not want to let go.

Long Silent, Agnes let Keyno hold her so that the man could be calmer.

"Nes, if I'm crazy. Do u still love me?" (If I'm crazy do you still love me?) Keyno asked softly.

"What do you mean?" (what do you mean?)

Agnes stretched out her embrace slowly, looking at my face with a slight look. His unharmed hand stroked the jaw firmly Keyno. "Why are you asking that?" said Agnes.

"I can't even stop loving you even if you don't know me often. You're so selfish" he replied cliche.

"Say Key, what makes you so nervous?" Ask Agnes again "What happened to you?" his insistence asked with a worried and thirsty look at Keyno's answer.

Keyno shook his head slowly, the corners of his lips slowly curled up displaying a beautiful crescent moon even with a dim light, although this man gave his best smile, his eyes could not lie. The sense of sight seemed to be glistened by the soaring tears about to fall.

"If I make a big mistake, are you sorry you're still available to me?" Keyno re-captured Agnes' body.

"You always hurt me" replied Agnes "But damn, I always have a reason to forgive you" she continued.

"If I had one request to exchange my life, would you accept it?" ask Keyno again.

"What did you say?" Agnes asked again in a fret.

"Jawab only"

"Because you're afraid of losing me?"

"More than that"

Back Silent. Only the drizzle of rain accompanied the silence of the night in the middle of two bodies hugging each other.

"How are you feeling now?" ask Agnes at the end.

Keyno did not answer, his hand rubbing the top of Agnes' head while her pandagan was fixed on a small frame above the nightstand. A picture of her and Agnes sitting together enjoying the ripples of the waves of the high seas.

How much time is on his side. Nature and technology can make him get what he should have lost. Even now shut up and settle by his side. Argg Keyno.

"I will accompany you everywhere, but not to the place you mentioned earlier" he said after a long silence, drowning in endless daydreams.

"Did you have any bad memories before our story was in that place?" asked Agnes probing with the nature of her high curiosity.

Keyno nodded briefly, but was reluctant to extend the explanation. He was silent and silent when Agnes asked the point that led to the place.

Long ago, Agnes seemed to tell a story of a man's past who was healed by a woman who loved him. Movie exactly. Agnes is telling her favorite movie.

At this time, they had also changed positions and were preparing for sleep. Earlier, Agnes chose to forget and not to bring it up, even though her heart was filled with curiosity.

Until finally Agnes was stunned when she found the man next to her had fallen asleep beside her. I gave her a blanket, smiled knots while putting her feet in blankets to keep her warm.

"Sleep Key, I hope you're okay" Agnes then kissed Keyno's cheeks affectionately pouring out all the affection on the poor Man who has been acting strangely lately.

"You're hiding something I don't know" said Agnes.

Agnes drifted back to her mind, Keyno's strange attitude seemed to make her not want to stop thinking about the man beside her.

"Is there a connection with your family, dear?" ask Agnes to the body that is releasing the fatigue.

"Alright, I won't talk about it anymore" said Agnes.

...💐💐💐...

Keyno ran with wide strides. Before finally cursing someone in front of him. He looked so upset and grabbed the hair of the woman beside him.

Dorrr... !!!

The woman fell down after the beautiful object slid a steel grain through the woman's head. He fell down and did not move for a moment.

Nessssss.....!!

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**Thank u make who is always supportive, may you always be healthy and your days are always pleasant. Many stories between Agnes and Key have not been revealed and as time goes by I will be clear little by little.

Passion, sweet greetings as sweet as chocolate from me @janesln🥰**