You Are Mine
A taste
"Fisya wait! I'll take you home"jorgi held onto his fissure and stopped his footsteps
"Sir jorgi!" Fisya turned around
"Can fisya go home now?" Fisya asked
"Fisya just wants to be alone" he said in tears
Hiding her face behind the hair that hung in her eyes
does not prevent tears from wetting her cheeks
"I'll drive you!" Jorgi said pulling his fissure hand towards the luxurious yellow car in the parking lot
The car was walking, walking through the streets of the city, every time he saw the big street in front of him made his fisya always remembered the memories with Johan
Does this feel like heartache?
So pleasant that it made my body weak that my body ordered my heart to feel pain and thousands of regrets to fall represented by tears
Jorgi looked at the fisya who continued to smile, between the smile and the tears made jorgi confused about fisya
"Fishya?" Call jorgi to make sure the fish is okay
There was no voice of fissure, he only saw a large house owned by hans covered by a long large fence
Should I go home to my house?
But if I go back there it will only add to the problem
"Sir jorgi fisya down here aja" said fisya looking at jorgi who was driving
"What!?" Jorgi was shocked and stepped on the brakes of his car
"Fisya get down here aja, listen for the ride"fisya get out of the car and close the door
Jorgi was silent to see the fisya that was allowed to enter through the gate leading into the hans residence
if you remember, only certain people can set foot there
What's the fissure doing at director hans' house?
Or don't don't....
Negative thinking jorgi
"Miss Fisya's gone home?" Said Aunt Mun who was watering plants in front of the house
Fisya lowered his head only nodding and covering up all his sadness
I do not want to share this great sadness with anyone else
"Miss fisya! What's up?"aunt mun put a watering plant in the ground
"Fisya no papa!"elak fisya
"is mister hans home" asked this woman loyo
"I'm sorry, miss! But mister hans will be home at 5pm! Does miss Fisya want me to take you inside" the woman lowered her head
"No papa fisya walk alone, aunty again fisya work does not want to disturb aunt"fisya walk left aunt mun with all the questions hanging in her mind
Fisya entered the house through the guest hall and headed to the first foot of the stairs, each he stepped over one stairway one tear drop fell with all the memories
Arrived in the middle of the journey through the stairs his steps stopped
Why am I sad like this?
I should be happy when my best friend is
Getting married!
Fisya wiped away those tears and continued walking
He ignored the figure of an indistinct man standing in front of him
"Miss Fisya are you sick?
your body looks pale" said the man worriedly
Not a word with a man standing in front of him
Fisya continued to walk towards the room until standing in front of the door
Remembering all the events of this morning and all the pain left by Johan...
In a row