
Along the way to the bus stop Aria covered her face in embarrassment, Izana seemed indifferent and calmly carried Aria. At the stop, he waited for the bus to arrive while sitting in the waiting chair.
“Home far yes, Aria?”
“Near garbage disposal, I live with the fathers you beat first.”
“Hah!?”
Izana was astonished, she did not expect that Aria was staying with the father she hit because of a trivial matter yesterday.
“Why do you live with that father?” tanyakanya.
“Here I don't have a fucking house! Father's part is good.”
“So all this time you came home from work on foot to that place?”
“Ya so.”
“Jeez, it's not that far off huh. You dare night-night-walk in that quiet place by yourself?”
“How else, I haven't received my salary yet 'don't have the money to pay bus.”
Suddenly Izana was amazed by Aria, the girl came from a rich family but she had a strong stance and was not spoiled.
“This city is definitely a new experience for you yes.”
“Yes, uh that bus is coming. I'm home.”
Aria got on the bus and then the bus left the bus stop.
“His face is very pale, he must be sick. Looks like his body is exhausted,” muttered Izana, he realized that Aria is not okay. This man hoped that Aria would hurry up and then rest at home.
Aria breathed a sigh of relief at last she reached home, looking for her father but she did not find him at home. Aria went to the dump, where it was seen that the father was scribbling the pile of garbage that had just come.
This place is very smelly but very crowded, they are looking for second-hand goods that can be sold for their survival, this is how the people who live in captivity live, the trash people throw away is a treasure to them.
“Pak,” call him, you turn your head.
“Aria stay at the cafe Pak, tired overnight,” trick Aria.
“What's with your path? Why straddle it like that?”
“Ehehe nothing Sir, want Aria help?”
“Think try, you rest gih, look at your face pale so.”
“Engg yes already.”
Indeed, his body had felt heavy since then, he should not force himself. Aria returned home, until at home her clothes were clean all seemed to be the father who washed her clothes.
“Gosh father, if this is how I will be not calm leaving dirty clothes,” murmured, yes usually before bathing he was washing clothes but because yesterday tired so Aria just let his dirty clothes.
In the landscape of the sleeping mat he used to use, eyes that felt very hot demanded him to sleep.
Elsewhere, precisely in Aria's real home, there was a pensive looking Ennie staring at the large framed photo at the end of the stairs. It was a picture of him and his daughter.
“Aria why haven't you come home?” he murmured while shedding tears.
It's been three weeks since Aria left home, eager for Ennie to find her daughter but ego says otherwise.
“Ennie let's go to the police to find Aria” Get Roni.
“I'm sure he's fine out there, if he's tired for sure he'll be back.”
“What if he's kidnapped a criminal?”
“Dad, don't carelessly talk. I want Aria to come straight to admit her mistake, remember Well I just want to maintain your pride that Aria.” has always insulted
Roni grumbled inwardly, this man likes Aria of course he wants to be in this house.
Tbc.