Distance to Heart

P a r t 9

I sat quietly while wiping my wet eyes. Syailendra Dwiki Aditama aka Andra. The guy I knew six years ago and I'll never forget. Now he came to me and was standing before me. Immediately after the shadow six years ago, it again rotated in thought while Erwin who was observing from a distance seemed confused by the strange behavior of his boss.

Erwin was hypnotized until he daydreamed. But quickly, the man regained his senses upon seeing me rise from the chair. Leave the ballroom running as fast as possible. Andra did not stay silent. He then ran after me as well as Erwin. Pursuing the chase occurred between me, Andra, and Erwin, but in the middle of the road Erwin stopped. Not because I couldn't catch up with Andra and me. However, because his stomach again feels heartburn. He must go to the nearest toilet.

While running, I tried to look back. Ah shit! Andra just kept up with me with her long steps and so fast that my distance with her was only half a meter. I didn't lose my mind, to support the array. To be even firmer. I immediately removed the shoes I was wearing. It is not high heels as high as seven centimeters, but the shoes I wear are no longer comfortable I wear. So in the middle of the road I decided to take it off my feet and carry it.

"Kanaya wait! Wait for me, Kanaya!" he shouted from behind with a roaring breath.

"Don't! Don't you ever come near me, Andra!" I answered while shouting.

At first glance I looked back and it made me run faster as the man got closer to me. I don't want me to be overtaken by him and Andra could stop and arrest me. Fatigue has really ambushed in the body, but I have to keep running while thinking about finding a way so I can hide from the chase, actually running like this has made me very tiring, so I have to run, the breath has begun to deflate not because of. I want to sit down to rest. But it feels impossible.

Ever since that night six years ago, and he's been reneging on his own promise, making me think and there's no reason for me to hate him any more. The pain really gets to the bottom of the heart, sore, painful, but not bloody. All I keep and I swallow myself. To me Andra is like a bacterial virus that must be eradicated immediately so as not to spread a deadly disease in my life.

The increasingly roaring breath made me squeamish, the energy was drained, as a result I began to slow down. So I lost the strength to stand up and ended up just sitting by the side of the road. Of course this makes Andra able to chase after me and directly approach me. He also felt tired and tired to sit a meter away from me.

"Kanaya wait, let's talk! We solve this misunderstanding" he said with his chest still up and down.

"Speak, what for? We've lived each other's lives, so why do we talk again? I tried to stand up after a few minutes of sitting on the side of the road. However, it still did not rise.

Fortunately the atmosphere of the highway had started to quiet, so what I did with Andra on the edge of this road. Not being the center of attention of people. I can't imagine the streets being crowded. It could be, what I did with Andra would be a laughing stock even the banter of people passing this highway.

"Kanaya!" he said as he approached and tried to hold my hand.

"What the hell!" I answered immediately against her hand that was trying to hold my hand.

I tried to shake off the hand that wanted to hold my arm, but Andra's stronger power allowed him to hold both arms. His eyes stared intently at my eyes. I tried to avoid making eye contact with her even though she held both arms firmly.

"Listen to me, Kanaya. All this is misunderstanding. I can explain everything even from the beginning. Why did all this happen?"

I inhaled and exhaled, so that my emotions could be controlled so that my condition was calmer.

"Listen to you, you bastard. Whatever happened at that time. For me it's so dark and I, I don't want to scratch that old wound anymore. Let this be a secret, which we keep until we die," I explained and it made Andra release her hand from my arm.

"Are you sure. Don't want to know the truth about everything and the reason why this is all happening?" firmly Andra.

"A thousand percent sure, and I ask you not to try to get close to me what else is after me. I don't want to think about the past, because now I want to open a new page with another. Take it well Mr. Syailendra Dwiki Aditama,"

I immediately picked up the phone in the wallet and pressed the app to book the vehicle online instead of asking Erwin to pick me up. I don't know where that guy is now? I left him at the party.

Unfortunately, my phone battery suddenly ran out. This meant that I had to wait for a conventional taxi without having to use the app despite having to patiently wait for it. A white taxi arrived shortly. I also looked happy and intended to stop the taxi. However, unfortunately Andra had already boarded it, but instead of directly closing the car door and immediately leaving, the man instead.

"Hurry in the cab, Kanaya. It's night, "he ordered.

I deliberately threw away my face and pretended not to press his orders.

"Quick Kanaya, you don't sell expensive. Or you want me to go bopong like that time,"

My eyes were perfectly rounded. The shadow of six years ago reappeared. How this guy forced me into his car and it obviously made me so angry. But what Andra said was true. It's late and I need to get home soon. By force, I obeyed his orders.

Andra was already inside. Finally getting out, the man forbade me to sit in the front seat next to the Driver and invited me to sit in the passenger seat with him in the back.

"That's dong. It's delicious" he said with a grin.

I turned my eyes back to him.

"Road, Sir!" he said with a flat face and tone.

Suddenly my hand was held tightly by her. Of course this surprised me. I tried to get his hand out of my hand. However, the man was so tight to hold my hand that I could not twitch.

My tears came back, not because of her overpowering grasp, but why I had to meet the man who had ruined my life. For years I hid my wounds and family secrets and managed to forget them even though those bitter memories would last forever.

Andra turned towards me. He tried to wipe away the tears, but I quickly turned my face towards the window. Avoid not letting him touch anything else wipe my tears.

After a few minutes, the taxi that took me and Andra was already halfway through. The atmosphere became quiet. And I fell silent while crying and my hand was still tied to Andra's. It seemed like he was indeed intentional to linger like this.

"Udah dong cried. I'd be ashamed if the driver knew. I'll guess I'll make you cry" he whispered.

I looked back at the bitch. The man beside me. It is easy to say that when these tears come from her actions. I'm really fed up and really want to slap her cheek really hard.

Seriate...

Sorry for today, it's late again, but I can still read it. Sorry if there is a typo.