Abbysca Transmigration

Abbysca Transmigration
The Proverb From Older People Is Useful



A quiet night. In addition to the clanging sound of the clock that continues to sound every second, also a faint drizzle that sounds out there, there is nothing else that accompanies Gara in the room that is dominant dark citizens. Alone, quiet and silent. No problem, I like that.


Elegantly, the adult man sat on the sofa while leaning back. On his arm, there was an expensive glass of deep purple wine that he would only take out of place if he was in a state of turmoil. And at this moment, his mind was indeed a little muddled.


It still looks the same as it did this morning. After returning home from the office, the man immediately entered his private room without any intention to go to the bathroom, or just change his work clothes. In addition to being too lazy, Gara felt that cleaning himself would not make his feelings improve.


The only thing that turned on Gara's head since morning and made it difficult for him to concentrate at work was the woman. The fiancee who will soon become his former fiancee has made Gara in the fog with just a few sentences.


If yesterday-yesterday, Gara still questioned the truth about Abby's change, then when she saw everything this morning, the doubt that haunted her now turned to trust. I believe Abby gave up on him.


Tired breath sounds, because it seems like he is thinking quite hard now. "Abbysca.." she looked down at the small diamond ring she was currently holding with her left hand. The woman returned this thing to Gara after five years of holding him back.


He straightened his body, then kept a wine glass on the table only to hold the ring with both hands. For a moment, Gara was confused. Of the many choices of types and motives, why did she choose this ring for their engagement party first? although the price is quite fantastic, but the shiny little thing does not have any motive. So plain and simple.


Isn't that far from her personality or that of the woman?


His left hand pulled out a necklace that adorned his neck from behind a shirt whose top two buttons were already open. Carefully, the man stroked the white ring that became a pendulum there. It was the pair from the ring that he had been paying attention to. If Abby wears their engagement ring on her ring finger, then Gara chooses to hide it. Indeed it will create misunderstandings for everyone, but Gara does not care. He just does what makes him comfortable.


It was as if he did not want this engagement. Yes, although it is not wrong, it is not entirely true either. There are some things that no one else should know, just enough of him. Maybe the principle can be maintained all this time, but seeing the situation is quite complicated at this time, he began to question one thing. Has everything gone right?


"Abbysca.." - for the umpteenth time today.


"..can we repeat time? then I'll share one of my secrets with you."


. . .


The clock shows the number twenty past nineteen minutes. The night, the rain falls the more. The drizzle that gives off the smell of rain and wet soil, is now replaced with cold with a rumble that is quite uncomfortable.


Abby pulled a thick blanket patterned in black boxes to cover her entire body to the limit of the neck. The woman was not in her room, but in the large library owned by Juna which lately has always been her favorite place.


Abby sat in a half-bed position with a fairy tale book in her hand. It's a little laughable considering this library belongs to an adult man but there are dozens of children's books. And because Abby was not wanting to think about all kinds of theories in economics or history books that she often read, then the choice fell on the children's book with a light blue cover entitled 'Daughter With Seven Dwarfs'.


His lips occasionally smiled as he read the funny or ludicrous scenes that were there.


"You look happy."


The comment came from Juna who had just come to the library. Although he often heard reports that his sister is now a hobby of spending time in his library, but seeing it directly like this feels a little strange.


Juna took a seat right in front of Abby. The woman only glanced at Juna briefly before resuming reading.


"I thought Brother was asleep." His words with a view can not be separated from the book.


Juna snorted, "for how can I sleep when you have stirred up the local media today." The man was holding each other's feet. Look at the sister who is now starting to give attention to him.


"What am I really doing?" plain and honest asking. Really, he didn't feel like he had made a big mistake today.


The man refrained from rolling his eyes, "already, forget it! tomorrow you'll know." Waving hands carelessly, assuming that it is not important.


"Are you serious about your previous request?" at dinner together last night, Abby did say some things to discuss with him.


Abby changed her way of sitting to be upright and closed the book she was reading. "Of course, do you think my brother's wishes are excessive?"


"His name is Danu Suwardi, seventy-one years. Life is a tough economy in a small hut on the edge of the capital. Everyday collect used cardboard to eat. He was the one who gave you first aid when the accident took place. And now, you want me to let him stay here with us. Like that, isn't it?" Juna spoke at length with well-ordered sentences. He often felt a loss if he had to talk a lot, but that was the exception. Whether since when, everything that concerns Abby was never considered troublesome. He would be happy to think about it.


With a slightly gaping mouth, Abby replied, "wow, Big Brother looks amazing. But that was my wish. What do you think of your own brother?"


There was a warm feeling in Juna's chest as Abby looked at him intimately and treated Juna like a real sister. If it was then, maybe an opportunity like this would never arise because Juna had already dodged and provided a high barrier wall so that Abby did not go too far in her life.


Although a little unusual, but Juna likes it. Being able to talk casually and share thoughts like this was something Juna had never imagined before.


"It would be better if Mr. Danu we send to our family foundation only. There, he would live comfortably and safely without having to worry about thinking about the next day whether he could still eat or not." Danu is indeed a great person in his sister's life, but letting him stay in this house is not something they should do.


"Maybe he'll reject her because from what I see, she's a man of abstinence. But if he's here, he can help the gardener or something. Then on the other hand, he'll be protected for not having to live alone in a secluded place." Abby thinks it's a pretty good solution to her helper's survival. However, he wanted to hear Juna's opinion.


The man shook his head, "in the foundation later, he won't be unemployed either. If he wants to work there, then let him work. He will be paid according to what he does besides getting healthy food and a decent free place to live. Isn't that appropriate?"


Abby was silent, staring at each other with Juna who was now also silent.


"If it's for the best according to Brother, I don't have a problem. As long as he doesn't live there anymore." Abby accepts Juna's input with all humility. The thing that makes Juna again pensive, surprised by other facts that he just got.


"You look sweet to be obedient like this." Juna stood up and walked over to Abby, "i'm glad to be able to talk to you a lot." His hand rose only to pat his sister's head once.


The woman gave a small smile, "thank you, sorry to always bother Brother."


Juna turned his face in the other direction. How does he have to deal with Abby being this kind of good in the future?


But in the next second, Juna looked back at Abby seriously. "Abby, I'm pleased with your change that has made such a good impact. But, I also hope that you will behave similarly in solving your problems with Gara. Speak carefully so that you two don't regret it at a later time."


Now, Abby put on a lazy face. "Son't really talked too much today."


Why do we have to talk about this guy again?


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TB


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