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Show Me The Meaning of Being Lonely

A man of great stature came over to Lady Van Coen. European blood was so visible on his face that Herryl guessed the man was Adrian's family.

"Sister" called the man. Mrs Van Coen took off her arms. He looked up and hugged his sister-in-law.

"Adrian ...," said the middle-aged woman who was rubbed by her sister-in-law on the mother's back. Not long after that he took off his arms.

Herryl approached the man of Mrs Van Coen's age.

"Sir, I'm so sorry for Adrian's departure." Herryl said as he greeted the tall man before him.

"Thank you" said the man. "You?"

"I'm Herryl, Adrian's High School friend. Now we're sorry for having to make a report at the police station" said Herryl, holding Maya. Maya also salutes Adrian's uncle's reverence.

"May?" greet the man. Maya is shocked because she feels she does not know Adrian's uncle. "You're injured? Oh, meet me Sander, Adrian's uncle. Adrian always told us about you," he continued.

Maya doesn't know what to respond to anymore. Now his heart is sliced like being sprayed with lime juice and salt. While Herryl tightened his hand. The man tries to strengthen his girl, also confirming his existence with Maya. Maya looked over, looking at Herryl. The highlight of those injured eyes actually left Herryl devastated.

"Thank you, son. Sander, Adrian administration please take care of. After that we see Adrian," said Mrs Van Coen. The woman had started to cry.

"So the cashier said the administration had been taken care of by a young man who claimed to be his friend. Is that you?" sahut Sander while asking Herryl. The question was answered by a nod by Herryl. "thank you. We haven't been able to repay your kindness" Sander continued.

"It's okay, sir. Adrian has been very meritorious to take care of my fiancee. Mom, we're so sorry. Now, we'll excuse you first" said Herryl, addressing the middle-aged woman's reverence. Maya does the same thing and then walks side by side with Herryl to the motor park area.

Herryl put on a helmet for Maya and then for herself. Maya then climbed into the passenger seat. With Maya's condition empty like that, Herryl grabbed Maya's hands together to circle around her waist, keeping the girl from falling. For a moment he gently held Maya's hand, trying to strengthen and as if saying that he was with the girl. Meanwhile, their belongings he put on the front of his motorbike.

The journey, which lasted only a few minutes, ended at a police station. Herryl parked his motorbike and took Maya into the office, reporting the incident that had happened a few hours ago.

Herryl guides Maya to answer various questions posed by the police. The police officer recorded every story Maya faltered.

"We have also been to the CTF earlier and arrested the hoodlums. Can Maya show you which one of the stabbings is between these photos?" ask the police officer. He presented five photos of the rogue that Maya and Adrian beat up.

When looking at the photo of the perpetrator, Maya's eyes turned giddy. There was anger reappearing in the girl's gaze. Slightly trembling he showed the photo of the last perpetrator fighting with Adrian. A shadow of Adrian drenched in blood appears again in his memory. Maya's tears flowed back then. Herryl immediately wiped away the tears of the girl beside him.

"Well, thank you for your cooperation Maya. Laptops that are evidence will be returned immediately after the trial," said police officers in front of Maya. Herryl shook the officer's hand and guided Maya away from the reporting place.

On the terrace, Maya chooses to sit in a long chair. Slender. There's no traffic in the early hours like this. The supportive atmosphere for him spilled all the sadness over Adrian's departure. Nestapa had been with the girl.

GREPP!!

Herryl grabbed the weak girl's head from the side. Her standing position made it easier for the man to wipe Maya's head, giving her strength to face the harsh reality. A reality they never expected.

"May," call Herryl. Her voice was trying to pull Maya back to reality. It felt as if Maya's soul had left her body.

"Yes" said Herryl. Although there is, Herryl felt this was not the right time to show his jealousy. Maya needs reinforcement. The girl needs a post traumatic event backrest in front of her. Herryl's hand was soaked by Maya's increasingly hardened tears.

"Why should he try so hard, Ryl? Why?" asked Maya in between her crying that began to sound. Now he felt like his chest was squeezed by a boulder so he felt tight and cried as he pleased.

"Sstttt. Cry until you're relieved, May."

Herryl didn't take off his grip. His heart was also sliced to see Maya as sad as this. Yes, the girl must have felt guilty for the departure of her friend. Maya cries until she feels more relieved.

Neither Maya nor Herryl knew how long they had been in the chair. After she felt Maya's cry subside and the girl was not as happy as before, Herryl sat down next to her. She hugged Maya's shoulder to lean on her. Maya reflexes resting her head on Herryl's shoulder. Letting himself be comfortable in that position.

"Ryl, thank you" Maya said. The man smiled while looking ahead. Silence became their friend at this time. Neither Maya nor Herryl had a voice until Herryl started talking.

"You knew? You are a very precious girl. Adrian tried so hard. Now, appreciate the effort by making the most of your life, May. Do not be too long sad, do not waste Adrian's effort," said Herryl. The man's hand did not stop rubbing Maya's head.

Maya just listened to it. Herryl's sentence was not entirely wrong, but to not grieve for long would be difficult for him. Adrian is a valuable man to him.

Of value? Maya who already felt better was straightening her back. Herryl who noticed that then smiled.

"Yes! Now I take you home and finish Adrian's return to the Netherlands" said Herryl made Maya look into the eyes of his eagle.

"Ryl, you did this much for Adrian. Thank you" said Maya Lirih. Herryl just smiled.

"I did this to repay his kindness. He sacrificed too much for the people I love. If I were in his position, maybe I would do the same. So, I guess what I'm doing can get a little back on her bud."

Herryl's explanation warms Maya's heart. The girl nodded slowly.

"No. Stay alive, Ryl. May does not want to be left again," pinta Maya.

"Yes." Yeah." The man nodded with a smile. His hand patted Maya's head. He handed over the bottle he had bought and kept it in his bag. Maya receives the drink and drinks it. When she finished and felt calmer, Maya stood up followed by Herryl. Hand-in-hand they head for the parking lot and then cut the road to Maya's parents' house.

Thank you, Ryl.

Maya felt her soul was not as good as it was. In fact, the girl did not resist as Herryl put both his hands in the pocket of the man's jacket.

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