
For example, the tantrum and even a hand hit on the table has been done by Kasa since hearing Sania's statement earlier. He was angry that Sania could think of such a crazy thing.
"Don't be crazy, Sania. Are you not afraid of sins? Fetus is your flesh and blood, can you throw it away?" Kasa's snapping full of emotions. As a result, Kasa's clash made Sania's cry even louder. The customers who were eating had a glance at them, trying to find out, what happened. The supposition of visitors, they are lovers who are fighting.
"Fear. I'm afraid of sin. When doing it alone is sin, and throwing it away is also a big sin. But what do I have a choice? You know for yourself I don't want to do that, Kasa."
"Then don't do it!'
"I can't. Letting him be born would make him suffer. People will sneer at him as an illegitimate child. No, I can't imagine it."
"But I don't agree you threw it away!"
Sania's getting depressed. He asked Kasa to talk so he could reduce his burden, but it turned out to be wrong. Kasa just made him cornered. He wanted to scream that he didn't want that. However, in life, Sania must be realistic.
If she gave birth to her child, what kind of life could be offered to the child? Just eating Sania is hard. He had to work from morning until night. She did not want to increase her sin by abandoning her baby.
"It's up to you to agree or not! I asked you to come here, to talk, to persuade Arlan to go abroad, not to ask for your approval. This is my baby, I don't need your permission!"
Gauze the female observer, soft-hearted actually. He could not even see the woman crying.
"Sania, please, think carefully. There must be a way out. We talked to Arlan. If you're afraid, let me talk to him, "persuade Kasa gently. He offered the warm water he had just asked the waiter. "You drink first."
Sania shook her head weakly. His energy was used up just to think about the problem, then the rest, used to cry, even though the food consumed was only a little and it was divided in two with the fetus in his stomach.
"I beg you not to tell Arlan. I love him so much, don't want to make his future ruined because of this kid's existence. Please, Kasa, keep this a secret. I beg you," Sania still whines with tears. Kasa so not be. In a state of necessity he nodded.
"Thank you, Kasa. I'm sorry that I've been trying to keep you on."
"Yes, but you don't take this road either. Poor your fetus."
"Not to be discussed anymore. My head hurts, I want to faint. Kasa, remember your promise to persuade Arlan to go to college outside."
Kasa silent. Where could he want to. But Sania's hand touching Kasa's shoulder made the man nod back.
He was caught up in two very difficult requests of Sania. Just imagine, what if Arlan knew that he was Sania's accomplice in keeping this secret?
Sania's thought of protecting Arlan from this responsibility, was unacceptable with common sense. For the sake of his love for Arlan, he only thinks about the happiness and future of the man, while Sania herself must give up her ideals and become the sole responsibility.
"We're home. I'll take you home. Please rest. Look at your pale face, and there are eye bags that show you are sleep deprived. Today there is no need to work, no need to think about this problem. You just rest now."
Kasa had already pulled Sania's hand. The girl is really weak. To stand alone, he needed to be helped by Kasa because he had staggered.
***
So, now he can concentrate on facing Ayra. Their relationship has deteriorated lately. Kasa decides to ask Ayra to speak no matter if the girl avoids him again.
Ayra had to explain her reason for staying away from Kasa. Thought back the needle on the wrist, the girl should have gone home from school. There were already many students he had seen coming out of the gate, but there was no Ayra.
Kasa got off the bike and walked into the school yard. It's getting quiet, there's only one or two kids in sight.
The school was already like his own home, so Kasa knew which way he should go looking for Ayra.
The gauze step swung faster. He was very thorough earlier, there was no Ayra among the students who had gone home first. His steps came to a halt in front of the classroom door, observing what he saw inside there.
His fist on the side of his body tightened even more. This isn't true, is it? He saw it wrong, but it was Ayra.
Never provoke the emotion of Kasa, otherwise it will be destroyed by him.
Full of emotion Kasa hit the classroom door which was only half closed. The two human children who were in the room were shocked and simultaneously looked back to find the origin of the sound.
Ayra's eye group opened perfectly, with boa eyes glaring. He was completely unaware of Kasa's presence there. It was completely unexpected that the man would come to him even to the point of looking into the classroom.
A man who was also Ayra's classmate got up. Quickly be able to accompany who Kasa is.
"Big-grandfather..."
"So this is your behavior? Distanced me, ignored all messages and refused my arrival at your home. It turns out there's someone else you like!" tukas Kasa cynic. Staring at Ayra's friend full of hate, skinning to the core.
"So-sister, don't say anything!"
"indiscriminately? You think I'm blind? Do you think because I've been chasing you all this time, so I just want to dump me like this?!" Jerky Kasa blaring. Ayra closed her eyes in fear. No one has ever treated him like that. Her tears fell, melted on her cheeks.
"Can you please be polite? Who do you think you are snapping at people's children? You feel great?" The guy with Wesly's nametag is putting on a body. He did not accept Ayra being treated like that in front of him. Shouldn't a real man respect women?
"Oh, you're the lackey now? You think, you're who dares to talk to me?" as if Kasa pulled Wesly's collar and then took a single blow to the poor man's face.
"Aaaack! Stop, brother, let go of Wesly! Brother Kasa, enough!" snapped Ayra tried to break up the unequal fight. Kasa's body is much taller and straighter than Wesley's, if left to die his friend.
Sania's request was simply ignored by Kasa. He had been harboring embers of anger for a long time over all the problems he was facing. Wesley's existence gave him a container to vent his emotions.
"Sir Kasa stop! Stop that!" Ayra pulls Kasa's waist but is pushed to the side of the table.
"Belgium... It hurts!" her moans held her hips. Kasa suddenly stops hearing Ayra's moans and approaches the girl.
"Let go of your hand. From now on I don't want to see you again. Stay away from me! I'm sick of you, we broke up!"