ROMAYAS
Meet the good guy

The journey is far enough to make his feet tired. Several times he stopped. Hit him in the leg. While the man was still walking pretending to ignore the woman beside him.

"Can we stop for a second? My legs are so tired" he leaned behind the man who was carrying them.

The man looked at her from the front. Trying to neutralize his breath. Then throw his gaze left and right. Find a place to rest for a while.

"All right, let's go there"

He pointed in a direction. There is a large rock under a shady tree, which can be used for shelter. Tired them during the trip.

Maya forced her feet to step slowly. While the man was sitting on the stone, straightening his joints.

"Sit down...!"

"Thank you"

Maya squeaks her feet. He was watching the scenery around. There was a large field before him. Along the way, he followed the river lips that looked clear.

"Beautiful.." murmured Maya but still heard in the ears of people near her.

The man turned towards Maya who was currently amazed to enjoy the scenery in front of them.

"It wouldn't be beautiful if you couldn't see it"

Maya looked at the man. Thinking with his words. Was his intention wrong all along?

"I just admire His creation" Maya casts a long look at the stretched rice field.

"Keep alive." said the word out of the mouth of the man who carried it.

"You don't know what I'm about" Maya tried to look at him for a second.

"I know you're a desperate woman. Intending to end your life. Are you ready to meet God later?" this time the burly man looked at Maya.

Maya was silent for a moment, gulping down the drink the man gave her. His throat was starting to get fresh.

"What's your purpose in bringing me here?" he looked again at the handsome face of the kindhearted man.

"We haven't even arrived yet" the man replied casually.

"Where is your goal?" Maya is curious about their purpose.

"The place of your death" the handsome man looked at him with a smile he was holding back.

"You're the one who wants to kill yourself, I'm just helping" this time he showed his smile.

Maya is silent again, she can no longer answer the man's words. Because everything he said was true. Death, that was his wish.

But now he feels he doesn't want to do it. Something was waiting for him there. Maybe what he's been looking for all along.

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The house is quite small compared to the house around it, the location is quite remote. Far away from other houses.

Also looks a bit shabby unkempt. Seen from his yard filled with wild plants. The wall paint also began to fade.

The garden next to it was overgrown with weeds. Some vegetable stems are seen leaving only their dry stems. Very unmanageable.

The man invited her into the house after opening the door with a large black padlock.

"Come in." he walked into the house and took off his shoes.

"Who are you staying with?" Maya is still on the doorstep.

"I'm alone" he put the bag he was carrying on the chair.

"I'm out" Maya stopped her footsteps.

"I'm not like the man in your mind!" the burly man entered his room.

Maya stepped in with doubt. He assured his heart that the one who brought him was a good man. Hope so.

There is a pair of wooden chairs with rattan. There is a small glass cabinet in the corner of the room, containing glasses, cake place and others. Looks like storage. The contents of the room are very simple.

There is one room next to the living room and another on the opposite side. Maya kept looking inside. The kitchen looks clean even though there is not much equipment there.

He sat back in the rattan chair. Waiting for instructions from the homeowner who has since entered the front room.

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Seriate