At the End of My Tired!

Cxxiv Part

Reegan was jolted by Daniel's voice.he stared at the young man's face with an erratic feeling. Time passed by so quickly, but the wounds of their hearts never seemed to be healed. Everyone was still struggling in the same wound, yet no one was really trying to heal him. It was as if that inner wound was punishment, which they were obliged to live with.

"Dad didn't order anything?" There was a male servant, standing beside their table with a small book and a ballpoint in his hand.

I do not know how long he returned to the past, until he did not realize the presence of the servant.

"Fried rice dumplings only, fried rice ati-ampela petai. Drink this again, add one. That's it, thank you." Reegan always orders her favorite food, wherever she eats. That way, his longing for his wife, can be a little treated.

"You didn't order anything, son?" Ask Reegan wonder.

"Yeah, dad was daydreaming so don't see. How greedy I am for food." The man chuckled softly, greeted by the same Rascals by Reegan. Then the two again dissolve in the story, about many things that have passed, during the last three years. Apparently, the two men of different generations really miss each other.

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"What's your mission? Smoothly?" A man asked the girl who was sitting in front of him. Sometimes the man spits his e-cigarette smoke sideways.

"Still fruitless, the man was very difficult to approach. It felt free of my efforts all this time. These softlens also do not help much, instead irritating my eyes every time make this damn thing. And this lo mask, too, helps nothing. Make my skin gatel-gatel not karen." The girl mumbled at length, she was always annoyed whenever she had to wear such attributes.

The man glanced at her with a gaze no less annoyed. "It should be more intense effort. I have helped you a lot, now wherever. You have to be able to get his heart, my money is not much more. If you can get that guy, I want all my losses, you double change." He said with great emphasis. His eyes looked so unassuming. The man was as depressed as the girl in front of him.

The 31-year-old man looked far into the past. When she found her mother, hung herself in her room. The result of years of depression due to the departure of the father, who also died of severe depression.

"Make sure you can get his heart, if you can't get it in a good'-good way, then do it quickly. Guess him, you know what to do." Said the man again in a cold and flat tone. It looks class if the man in front of him, holds such a deep grudge on someone.

He'll get rid of the man when all his wishes are gone. The girl looked at the window that led to the street. His mind was glaring somewhere, all his plans a few years ago did not make him happy. Everything was not going according to his plan. And he hates to know someone he expects to die, still roaming freely enjoying life comfortably. The girl sighed deeply, then exhaled her slowly. Like her he had to hold his chest a little more, to accept the fact, that he had to continue to give his body voluntarily to this man before him.

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"More." A man gave a cup of coffee to his partner. "Don't be too porsir, we've done our best, the rest believe in God's control. He knows better what's best for his servant." His advice to his partner. The woman seemed so serious about researching her findings. The results he hoped for, he could use for the people he was trying so hard to save.

The woman breathed a heavy sigh. "For years, I felt rich was useless." The woman paused her speech, her eyes turning to the large glass that connected the room. "Gue doesn't know what's wrong with my previous invention, why only able to bring one person back. While others, I still can not pull into the real world. I feel disappointed in myself. I used the same ingredients and the same dosage, and now I do. The herb has been used for centuries, by the tribe of the interior to be used as medicine."

Seen once, if the woman is still not willing to give up on her research. He hopes that, with what he does, he can bring all those people, to those who love them. That way, he could return a little favor to the man, who was still at home closing his eyes. Is the man's dream too beautiful, so there is no intention to wake up again.

"When do you go back to town? I want to nitip something." He asked without looking at his partner. His mind was still staring in an uncertain direction.

"Tomorrow at night, is it from lord Wijaya, or from you alone?" His reply looked at the female bead before him, but his gaze pointed to another place. Years of knowing her, made the taste grow without her being able to prevent. And that was the reason why he was willing to sacrifice his time, energy and mind to help the woman. She did not expect her love to be reciprocated, by always being near the woman and helping her in all her difficulties, it was enough for her.

"From me, leave it to the kids. I still can't go home now. Say hello from me, saying I miss them. Please buy in some of their needs, especially those who have just entered school this year. Put on that same card of mine, and make sure all their needs for the next month are met."

The woman then closed her two tired eyes, to put it bluntly, the woman almost used all her time, energy and mind, to do a lot of research. The persistence of the woman made the man admire her even more, with feelings that could not be described.

"Just be calm, as long as you're here, my kids will take care of all their needs well." Said the man while looking deeply, at the woman who had even since when. Never took care of himself. But it does not reduce the level of love, in fact, the feeling every day is growing more fertile in him. Without him being in control.