Friend Outrage

66. Special Person

That's a flashback to Jay's life. He is neither a rich man nor from a distinguished family. Just a street bum. He doesn't know who or where his parents are. At that time he knew only about God's injustice about his life.

Every time Jay is haunted by fear, anxiety, and tangent. He wondered why he couldn't be like the kids in general. Why would God let a child without a parent live a hard life on the streets. However, since Bira's help, Jay finally understood. It is not an unjust god. It's all just because we ourselves don't want to accept reality and end up blaming God.

"Master, no. I mean Bira, you don't suck. You're the kind and wonderful person I've met. Without you, I would not be able to eat the sumptuous foods I enjoy today. Please remember sir, there are many people who can get a better life because of you." Jay continued, wiping his cheek from his tears.

And at this point, Jay managed to make Bira turn her head towards him. Bira smiled at Jay.

"I didn't do anything. All of those people have a right to live happily, including you." Said Bira who looked better than before.

Bira then stood up. He stepped towards the king size mattress in the room. The bottle that he was holding was released from his grasp so that the water in it was slightly spilled when the bottle touched the floor.

"I'll rest first. Thank you for waking me up, Jay." Bira immediately put her body on the bed.

"Of course, sir. I will always help and be by the side, sir." Reply Jay slightly bowed. His feeling was relieved when he saw his boss quickly fall asleep. At least with sleep, Bira will not think to do crazy things, such as suicide.

A few hours passed.

Bira woke up from her sleep. The first thing he felt was his head slightly dizzy. His view became a little blurry. Suddenly his stomach became nauseous. He immediately ran towards the bathroom and immediately vomited out his entrails.

"Akh, what a pain, huek." Said Bira softly. Several times Bira pitched towards the closet to remove his stomach contents. And when no one could get out, Bira immediately returned to her bed.

He picked up his cell phone and told the waiter to bring him some warm food and drinks so that his nausea would subside. While waiting, Bira stared at the ceiling of her room.

The shadow of the beautiful woman entered his mind. Someone who is always special in Bira's heart. The woman who managed to become the first love for Bira. But the glimpse of the shadow was lost, replaced by the figure of the woman he met 3 months ago.

"Hey, how could I think of that woman. Remember, Bira he told you to stay away and forget him! But why was the last time I met him saying the word miss?" Tukas Bira while playing his fingers in a lying position.

For Bira, a promise is a promise. If he has agreed to stay away from each other and forget Bira will follow. But why is it so hard for a woman named Clara to keep her word? Especially after she learned of Clara's pregnancy. He was increasingly exposed to Clara's face. And every face that appears, Bira always speculates that this is not a feeling of love, but a sense of responsibility that he carries.