
Marisa flexed her body after her eyes opened a few seconds ago, it's been four more months she's been living together with Digo in the apartment. Not knowing where the belief came from, but since the last conversation about Mona, his heart began to be moved and provide opportunities for the man up to four months they had lived together in a new residence.
Not much has changed, it's just that Digo's sweet behavior is excessive when asking to have a husband and wife relationship, but after it's done, the annoying man who has the status of her husband will return to acting pretentious, but also shy at some specific moments.
Marisa smiled after sighing her long breath, tired also just lying in bed all day, want to idle to find work Digo does not allow it, meet Mona also will not be good if it happens often, too, especially since Marisa realized that her brother was still not kapok, she again kept her distance according to Digo's orders to minimize the effects of Mona's actions later.
If Marisa has now started to feel happiness again, then one woman in the other hemisphere is enjoying a sad time that is reluctant to disappear from her life. She was of course Anya, although there were some men who tried to get close, the girl actually fortified herself very strongly. Even people who knew him had suspected that Anya had an interest disorder, but it was also disputed when one woman who had the disorder tried to approach him, but Anya also refused loudly. It is confusing, but how could Anya explain to others about her past? Doesn't telling the story not change the reality that happened?
" Anya, do you want me to take you home? " A man who works as a cashier where he works offers help, but of course he also has the intention to approach Anya who is already notoriously difficult to approach, so many men are curious about Anya because they think Anya is very interesting and mysterious.
" No need, I can do it myself. " Anya answered with a cold face as usual. Because the working hours are over, of course Anya must return immediately, even though she knows it is dark, but Anya no longer feels afraid when she has to cross the lonely streets, why? It was because a few days after the incident he was the man who was about to harass her, a mysterious man always walked behind her with a distance that could be said to be quite far. At first Anya felt afraid that she was one of the friends of two men who are now languishing in prison, but it turns out that the man did nothing, even until Anya got to her rental house. The day continued after that, and the man followed each night from behind as if deliberately to keep him safe until home.
Anya looked back for a moment, and she smiled because the man was following her as usual.
I need to know who, and why you're doing all this.
Anya continued to run her footsteps faster, even she ran when she reached a dark place without lighting. He ran into a small alley of a tall building that was not used, turned on his cell phone flashlight and closed with his hands so as not to emit light.
" ah! " Anya shouted, and before long the man ran towards her.
The illumination that could be said to be almost non-existent made the man confused because Anya deliberately hid herself.
" Anya?! " Shouted the man.
Anya pulled the man's jacket, then pointed the phone with the flashlight on her face.
" Max? "
Suddenly Anya became weak while lowering her phone. Max is equally surprised, though he realizes that Anya has long since realized that someone is following her, but he doesn't expect Anya to do this in the end.
" Why, why are you doing this? You, too, the man who helped me then? "
Don't know what Max's expression is, but for his own sake he's trying to run away from Max. But, his small footsteps could not be compared with Max's level legs which only a few steps could have made Anya's body trapped in his arms.
" That's enough, Anya. I know you won't be comfortable seeing me, but why do you have to do this too? "
" Let go of me! "
Max further tightened his embrace, closing his eyes enjoying the scent of a woman's body that made him lose his mind this year. In even ignoring many things, also working through a laptop just for the sake of being able to keep Anya herself secretly.
" Tell me, Anya. Tell me what I can do so you can forgive me, and how to ease your pain. "
With reddened eyes and a sharp gaze, Anya looked at Max who was staring at her bitterly.
" Then die, follow my son and say you're sorry, and apologize to him. "
Max was silent for a moment, he looked back at Anya's eyes which were not at all messing with her words. Max exhales his heavy breath, removing something that is a folding knife that he always carries to keep himself as well as Anya if anyone bothers Anya again. Max grabs Anya's hand after the folding knife is ready for use, then puts it in Anya's hand.
" Then do it quickly. But don't forget to smile at me when I'm on the dying end. Wake out your anger, your disappointment, vent your pain I will never once pull your hand away, do Anya! " Max took a step back from Anya, undressed and his jacket, and then pointed the knife to her chest.
" I'll tell you where the vital organs are that can hasten death. Here's the heart, this is the lungs, this is the liver, the stomach "
" enough! " Anya now began to tremble until her whole body felt cold.
" Well, you can stab, or even split whichever part you want, do it. "
" You're threatening me?! You think I don't dare?! "
Max smiled, then he pressed on Anya's hand which was holding a knife, then lined her down so that fresh blood came out from there.
" No! " Squeak Anya suddenly pulled his hand, and made the knife fall along with his body that fell sitting while crying sobbing.
Max immediately calmed down and hugged Anya tightly.
" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry. "
After Anya began to calm down, Max finally drove Anya to his rental house and just ignored his chest that felt sore and still bleeding.
" Come in, take a break, and try to forget what happened today. "
Just as Max turned around, Anya held down Max's jacket and made him stop.
" Take care of your wounds first, at least wait until the blood stops flowing. " Max is smiling.
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