Fighting In Silence

Eps 15's

Tian ran quickly from the second floor in his house. He left something in his car. The thing that he considered important was left behind yesterday.

Tia who was watching television, saw her son run off the stairs in a hurry. He looked at her in wonder too. Then he curiously asked, "what's up, baby? Why is it so rushed?"

Tian paused for a moment and replied, "This is loh ma... Tian left something in the car yesterday. So Tian was about to take it."

"What is that, anyway? Is it so important? And can't you just relax? You look like rich worried about that. What is that?"

"Em, this is important to Tian." Then he went from getting out to running back to the garage.

In the garage, Tian quickly opened his car. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a white shirt covered in coffee. Tian took it and then went back inside the house.

Tia was again astonished when Tian went inside. Because, Tia only saw Tian holding a shirt and also a car key.

"What shirt do you mean is important, son?" Ask Tia.

"Hehe... Yes, it is mah." Tian replied with a cry. He then went back to his room on the second floor. Tia shook her head in disbelief.

Arriving at the room, he immediately threw his body on his soft mattress. Tian also stared at the shirt that was hit by the coffee spill yesterday. His face sparkled, not knowing what he was imagining.

Tian changed his clothes in the car yesterday after the incident. Tian didn't want Tia to see him. Because Tia would definitely wash that shirt. Tian did not want the clothes washed.

In his eyes, now the shirt was precious. Wh why? Because when he saw the shirt, Tian would recall the figure of the beautiful woman who had captivated him at first sight.

Be honest. After so many full moons passed, only this time Tian felt something like this. 18 years he lived, but only this time he glanced at a woman. While at school, Tian became an idol for students.

What a wonderful accident in Tian's memory.

Move to the other side.

Asha and Moza had already come home and separated from the library at around three in the afternoon. And this afternoon, at exactly four in the afternoon, after performing the ashar prayer and also taking a bath, Asha decided to go outside for a moment.

Go to a place that has always been her favorite. The place is in the garden behind his house which is about 7 meters away.

The flowers are purple, small and short-tongued. Taiwan beauty's.

And now Asha was looking at him. Looked at him with admiration. Truly, the flower has its own meaning for Asha.

Asha smiled looking at the Taiwan beauty flower. Her eyes did not waver from that beautiful flower.

In fact, sometimes Asha feels that this place is like storing a memory of someone for himself. He also felt that he was very dependent on this place. He is comfortable when he can sit on a large rock in the corner of the garden while looking at the beautiful scenery.

Asha also often speaks for herself here. He's throwing whatever he thinks. From crying to laughing, he let go here. Asha knows, this is a lonely place. But every time he spoke, it felt like someone would listen and calm him down.

From small to big, he never forgot to come here. This place is like a part of his life.

Back to Asha.

Asha came down from the big rock. Approaching the purple flowers. Then he stroked her gently.

Something surprising happened. Suddenly her tears escaped from her eyes. Asha was surprised by that. Every time Asha touches this Taiwan beauty flower, it always happens. Without knowing the reason, the tears just flow without permission from the owner.

Asha closed her eyes. What he felt every touch of this flower while closing his eyes also happened. Asha felt a warm feeling in her body. And her tears came back.

A warm feeling that only he could get when holding the Taiwanese beauty flower while closing his eyes. Asha smiled, enjoying the warmth.

Without him noticing, there was a middle-aged woman staring at him. Look at him with sadness.

"She looks like her mother." Mumbled the woman.