
A very bright morning, the blue sky makes the Birds fly very cheerfully, sounding his melodious chirping. Maybe some people are lazy to wake up, because the air is very cold in the morning, but not with Keysa, he has been awake since an hour ago, he is ready to shower with neat clothes, he was ready to take a shower, different from the day before.
The sound of the clock ticking was so clear in her ears, it turned out that the clock showed at 07:00 am, Keysa walked towards the mirror looking at her fragile face.
"Keysa, strong girl, must smile!" he said encouraging himself while forcing a thin smile.
Keysa, walking out of his room, his beautiful eyes, swept into every room, there was no sign of life, in that morning the house was completely deserted like an uninhabited, he was confused to see the unusual situation, then approached Bu Zana in the kitchen who was busy cooking for breakfast.
"Congratulations, Morning Ma'am!" said smile.
"Se.. Good Morning!" her reply nervously saw Keysa standing straight in front of her.
"Coconsidered, Mom? something wrong with Keysa?" tanyakanya.
"Oh no, just surprised," he said.
"What happened to Keysa? how suddenly friendly?" ask in the heart.
"Mom, what's cooking today?" tanyakanya.
"Gurami burn!" his answer was short without looking at him.
"Wow, that's so good, ma'am," he said.
"Yes," he muttered confusedly.
"Please, get some salt in the cupboard!" ma Zana's orders.
"Yes, ma'am" she replied with a smile.
"Thank you" he said.
Ms. Zana, smiling and expecting Keysa to change after last night's incident, was relieved to see Keysa change. Suddenly, the sound of Papa Aksa's Car entering the yard of his luxurious and large House, Bu Zana ran open the door with mixed thoughts.
"This must be war again" he murmured.
With a sweet smile, Papa Aksa got off his luxury car, while carrying some files in his hands.
"Sleeping, Mom? Fany, and Keysa where?" tanyakanya.
"Mother, still in the room, Keysa's in the kitchen, sir!" answer Ms. Zana.
"Tumben, Keysa's in the kitchen, ma'am?" tanyakanya.
"Keysa, I love helping you, sir!" abugn.
"Thank God!" he said as he headed for his room which was still closed.
"Honey, open the door!" call him while screaming.
"Yes, Mas, just a second," cried Fany.
Fany, opening the door to her room, kissed Papa Aksa's hand gently.
"During his return, Mas," he said softly.
"Yes, honey, there's work to be done" he replied.
"Oh," he said briefly.
Fany, taking some files in her hand, grimaced a little, considering the incision on her wrist was hit by File, sick, but not as much as her heart. Papa Aksa, did not know about the incision in his hand, because he deliberately wore a long-sleeved shirt, to cover the incision on his wrist.
Bruk!
Accidentally he hit the table, he was really careless, so the File fell to the floor. Fany immediately picked it up, suddenly Papa Aksa helped him pick up the File scattered on the floor.
"Darling, are your hands bleeding?" tanyanya panic.
The deg!
The black iris collided with her netra, as soon as she stiffened, and broke that eye contact, my net turned to look at her bloody hand, even her shirt had been replaced with her red blood.
When, Fany, wanted to take that stack of Files, but Papa Aksa had already brought it in first.
"Wild, Fany, Mas!" said it.
" Just be it! you don't see your hands bleeding" he replied.
Fany, exhaling slowly, and trying to clean the blood that kept flowing, after Papa Aksa, kept the File, he approached Fany, who was busy cleaning the blood of her hands.
"Honey, what's your hand?" tanyanya panic.
"Because of the glass, Mas!" answer lies.
"Cock, can, honey!" abugn.
"The name is calamity, Mas," he said softly.
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