Rai Universe

Rai Universe
CHAPTER 6. Wounds That Can Make Hearts Damaged And Rot.


Rai just returned from the minimarket which is not far from the cost. He held a plastic bag containing some snacks and soda drinks. He had no memory of Esta still in his room. So he just went in.


He was surprised to find Esta who was apparently sleeping by leaning against the wall. One thing that made her approach Esta straight away was, the same scarlet cheeked scar as her. Why didn't he notice that slap? He just focused on seeing the lump on the girl's forehead.


Slowly Rai brought his face closer to Esta to look closely at Esta's cheek area. Somehow his heart became very sick as he recalled the slap that landed on his own cheek. They have the same scar. Her father's hand was already comfortably etched on her cheek.


He wondered what had happened to the girl who closed her eyes? Are their stories the same? Did those wounds come from people of the same kind? The one who should be a guard for teenage kids like them?


Rai's feelings became turbulent as he thought about all that. Why are the adults around him so disgusting? He wants to grow up quickly and fight all those stupid stigmas.


Wounds from children like them, have always been considered insignificant by those around them. Though the wound could make their hearts broken and rot. That is the main cause of attitudes that cannot be controlled later on.


Where are they looking for a cure? If the wound is caused by parents and people around themselves who should be a healer.


Rai was too in his wound that he did not realize that his hand had now rubbed Esta's cheek and removed Esta's broken hair. I don't know what strange feeling was going through his heart, which obviously he couldn't stop his hand and still wanted to do it any further.


Esta was stunned as she felt a touch on her cheek. He looked at Rai who was looking at him. This time, Esta could also see the wound on Rai's cheek. But not as bad as the wound on his cheek. He kept staring at Rai's cheek until the man noticed it and immediately pulled his hand from Esta.


Even so, Esta was still reluctant to take her eyes off Rai's cheeks. His heart filled with curiosity. Was the wound the same as hers?


“It turns out we have the same wound.” Rai said as he turned his gaze towards Esta's cheek.


Esta immediately turned her face and looked down. He covered his cheeks with his palms. He was ashamed of Rai.


“Most me. I have two.” Esta pointed at her forehead with a small laugh.


Rai did not smile at all at hearing the joke. For him it's not funny at all. Because he knows what it feels like.


Again, Rai brought his body closer to Esta. He removed Esta's hand from her cheek and instead touched it with his own. But something surprising happened later.


For a few seconds Esta was stunned by what was going on. But the softness of Rai's lips anchored on his lips, making a strange feeling appear in his heart. It was as if he was telling her to enjoy the moment. It felt very different when Ringgo did it.


The fragrance of Rai's sweat seemed to go through each of his veins. Makes him slowly close his eyes and resignedly accept the treatment of Raiya.


Rai did it very gently and carefully. Making Esta's heart beat immediately increased and her heart rippled uncontrollably. In his little heart he wanted to reject all that treatment, but his heart was being lulled by a pleasure he had never felt before.


The pleasure left his body paralyzed and unable to do anything about it. He knew he would regret this, but Esta still could not resist. Lust had defeated their logic and brought down the defensive wall that had been well guarded.


The warm night ended when I looked at the dawn prayer echoing in the distance. Esta nodded and immediately opened her eyes wide. He was shocked by the awareness and memory he had in his head about what had happened. He saw his body that was still plain and only covered in blankets, lying on top of Rai's mattress. While Rai, still asleep in the ambal beside the mattress with only wearing a color only.


Esta closed the door of Rai's room slowly so as not to make a sound, then she started walking to go home in a state of chaos. Resisting pain in his area of manhood along the way.


More than half an hour Esta walked home to her aunt. He could not stop cursing himself for the stupid mistakes he had made. He could only hope that it would not pay off


any outcome. He did not expect he would willingly give his precious possession to a Kenandra Rai.


Arriving at home, Kanti was waiting for him. The woman sat on that simple living room chair. He looked at Esta Pias but Esta could see a hatred there.


“Sit first.” Kanti said without asking where Esta was, why she had just returned home. He didn't seem to be worried about Esta.


Esta complied and sat down near Kanti.


Kanti offered Esta five hundred thousand bills. The girl could only look questioningly at her aunt.


“Ta, if you want to survive, you have to leave here. I can only help you with this kind of money. At any time, Ringgo can do more than yesterday.”


I don't know, obviously Esta has lost it all. Not with Rai, but with Rai.


“Bi, where should I go?”


“As far as you want to sniff what. You must have savings with Pakde Karya. This I add for your addition find kos.”


Ah, it turns out that tonight's story hasn't come out either.


“You better be fast. Because ringgo back home.” Kanti Imbuh.


It was a very subtle yet slashing expulsion sentence. But what Kanti said is true. If he does not want to continue in the work of Ringgo, then he must get away from the family.


Esta did not have time to answer because Kanti had gone to work in a field stall. He could only look at Kanti's back who had moved away and left the front door open.


He saw a clock on the wall. It's six o'clock past. Fortunately today was Sunday, so Esta didn't have to go to school.


Esta grabbed the money given by Kanti who was just put on the chair next to her. Then he walked into his room and began to clean up his belongings.


Again, a sad story was welcoming Esta with her arms wide open. Now he has to fight for his own life. Why is it so hard to end this silliness.