Asmara Anastasia

Need an Escape

An unexpected meeting of two people who had been close friends, brought his second step to an apartment located on the edge of the city.

Sarah brought Anastasya to visit the new residence she had occupied for several months.

"Come in" said Sarah as soon as the apartment door opened.

Reviewing the thin smile, Anastasya who was still wearing the mask began to enter the room dominated by white.

"I lived here a few months ago" Sarah said, closing the door after the two entered the room.

Anastasya was still scanning the surroundings. It seems that Sarah's residence is now not too broad nor as luxurious as her apartment used to be.

"Why move?"

Sarah smiled faintly. Even the appearance of the woman is now not as good as when the two met last time.

"I don't have enough money to stay there." Sarah moved, heading towards the refrigerator to pick up some bottles of mineral water stored in it.

"Drink, I'm sorry I don't have anything to serve."

Anastasya smiled faintly, landing the weight of the body on a single sofa that did not leave Sarah's seat.

"What happened, brother. Why your life's changing, I mean.."

"I know what you mean." Sarah chuckles. The woman was seen sighing and leaning her back on the head of the sofa.

"Since you left, my life has slowly changed. Luxury is also a treasure, slowly disappearing. This is how my life is now." Sarah would not have told me if her relationship with Broto was known by the man's legal wife. Luxury and also the money that has been obtained in fact all lost when Broto's wife moved quickly to confiscate the apartment as well as the facilities he got from the middle-aged man.

"sorry. It's not my intention to stay away from brother, it's just."

"Are you pregnant?" Sarah's gaze was fixed on Anastasya's stomach covered in loose clothing.

The girl just bowed. Still hesitant to answer.

"As a public figure, you should be smarter. You realize, don't you, how cruel life is in the world of entertainment?"

Anastasya is still down. In his heart he cursed himself for the mistake he made. Pregnant, even before marriage.

"Mis a little step, then our ugliness will still be remembered all the time. Masyarat will certainly give a bad stamp to you, no matter if all the news is true or wrong."

True, Anastasya admits Sarah's words contain the truth. The career he built with great difficulty, in fact destroyed only one news not completely true began to circulate.

"I didn't expect it to be like this" Anastasya regretted.

Sarah looks like she has a slanted smile. One hand moved into his tote bag and grabbed the one thing that was now in the clutches of his hand. Cigarette.

Anastasya. Indeed, this is not the first time he found Sarah sucking nicotine, but now the condition is different. She is pregnant, and the smoke produced also has a dangerous impact on the fetus as well as herself.

"Oh my god, sorry." Sarah gasped, she realized that Anastasya was so disturbed by her activities. "I'm sorry, I forgot you were pregnant." Turned off just like a lit cigarette butt.

"I know if you're depressed right now, especially the man who impregnated you disappeared somewhere."

Anastasya swallowed his saliva heavily. Sarah also must know about her relationship with Rangga, so she must know if the father of the fetus Anastasya conceived is the seed of Rangga. Anastasya's chest is getting crowded, as well as the shame of the taj is immeasurable.

"No need to fall, the fetus in your stomach is not a barrier to your life to keep moving." Sarah's speech was so warm when greeting Anastasya's hearing senses.

"So, rise from the fall. Ignore all the gossip. You deserve it, according to your own will."

Anastasya still did not understand where Sarah was going, but surely the woman was now moving into another room, then came with a bottle of drink in hand.

Anastasya frowned, lebel along with the brand bottle of the drink using a foreign language that he did not understand the meaning. But the girl knew enough that the bottle that Sarah brought contained alcoholic beverages.

Ting.

Two crystal glasses with one drink bottle were already available on the table. Sarah smiled faintly. He took a quick glance at Anastasya, then moved his hand saru to open the bottle cover with a tool.

The bottle is open. The smell of the drink out, the foreign taste greeted Anastasya's sense of smell. Without hesitation, Sarah poured the bottle, filling the two crystal glasses with half the contents.

"Ana, drink it" Sarah said, offering Anastasya a glass of the alcoholic drink. "Remember, live only once. Enjoy what you should enjoy. Just like me, I also need an escape to just unsaturated."

Anastasya hesitated, the hand holding the glass of drink was still floating in the air.

"Come on, we need some entertainment. It takes a detachment to enjoy the sensation of floating into the air," Sarah persuaded again tirelessly.

Heavy heart Anastasya also received a glass filled with the liquid. Staring at him with a view was difficult to decipher, yet still reluctant to drink it.

Sarah began to sip the drink, enjoying the sensation in every sip.

"Come, Ana. Wait what else. With this drink you can let go of the burden of your mind for a moment."

Gamelan. Anastasya was at a point that made his brain dead-end instantly. Unable to think clearly and difficult to determine right and wrong. One side he was reluctant to touch especially know the curse drink, but on the other side his heart was in a revolt, so wanting something that had been unthinkable to enjoy.

Till.

Gleek.

Gleek.

"Huh." Anastasya actually drank the drink, which made Sarah happy.