
Jeremy immediately lifted Agatha's body and placed it on the floor.
"Agatha ! Agatha hey ! what are you doing !!!!!." Jeremy slapped her cheek hard to wake up.
Jeremy was so panicked that he had to give him artificial breath.
"Agatha woke up, why are you like this ?!." Jeremy's heart was pounding, he was so afraid something bad happened to the woman in front of him.
"Open.uhukk."
"Agatha ?!." Jeremy hugged Agatha and was grateful.
"Don't save me Jeremy, let me die in that place." Agatha.
"Talking like that again I'll slap your mouth." Jeremy's upset.
"Let me mat...." Unwilling to hear the stupid words earlier, Jeremy immediately silenced Agatha's mouth by kissing her.
Agatha was silent, not moving a bit.
He looked at Jeremy's face, who continued to kiss him warmly.
"What is more precious than your life ?!." Jeremy let go of his kiss and shook Agatha's body.
"Love." Agatha replied expressionlessly.
"Love you said ?! huh ?! where is love from ?! there is no love in this world that hurts ! what else would you like to make you kill yourself !." Jeremy was so emotional he didn't know how to explain it.
"He left me, when I was really in love with him." Jeremy held Agatha up to the bed.
"A man like that doesn't deserve your love !." Jeremy.
"Jeremy, tell me it's just a nightmare ! say !." There was nothing else Jeremy could do but hug and calm Agatha.
"Sssstt, stop it ! you're a strong woman, prove that you can live without her." Agatha was crying in Jeremy's arms.
"I desperately defended him in front of my family, but this is what he did hiiikksss." He helped wipe away Agatha's tears.
"Now you go get changed, and get some fresh air with me." Agatha turned her head for a moment before finally complying.
While waiting for Agatha to change clothes, Jeremy tidied up all the broken items on the floor.
"Have ?." Agatha nodded.
"J-jeremy." Agatha nervously talked to the man in front of her.
"What ? what do you want to talk about ? just say it." Jeremy invited Agatha to sit down first.
"I'm sorry, I completely lost control and ruined all the contents of the kama..."
"Ssttt, no problem. All the stuff that's in here is worth nothing compared to how you feel." Agatha smiled, a little calm because she felt Jeremy could understand her even a little.
"Promise me to have fun tonight ? buy a balloon ? gulali ? chocolate ? whatever you want I'll give you." Both giggle.
"Thank you, you always come at the right time." He smiles.
"Don't do it again, you should know that ending your life isn't the way out." Agatha nodded.
"From tomorrow I'll look for a bustle by selling cakes and buns." Jeremy smiled gently, he was happy because Agatha did not drag on to face the grief.
"I help you, and taste what the cake is like, good or not." Agatha gave a thumbs up.
"My homemade cake is good to know ! you should try." They both walk hand in hand to the apartment lobby.
Walk around riding a car while seeing the lights of the building that lights up beautifully.
"Then ?."
"I'm asking you not to do it.."
"Jeremy, you don't have to worry. I will not repeat my mistake." Agatha.
"We meet tomorrow afternoon, after my work is done. Wait for me to make that cake together." Said Jeremy.
"Good." Jeremy drove the car cautiously, then pointed it at a park.
"Let's get down." They both came out from inside, then looked around.
"Garden ??." Agatha daydreamed and remembered the first time she met Greg.
"Do you like it ?." Jeremy looked at Agatha's silent face with no answer.
"Agatha ?."
"Agatha, do you hear me ?." The man waved his hand.
"Ah yes, I heard." Agatha smiled awkwardly.
"Do you like this place ?." Agatha held Jeremy's hand.
"Can we go home now ? it's cold." Agatha.
"Oh, fine." Jeremy opened his jacket to wear to Agatha's body.
Though Agatha did not feel cold though, it was just that she did not want to remember all the memories with Greg.
'I have to see Greg before he leaves.' Think Agatha.
The next day, Agatha took a taxi at eight.
When Greg got home, he ran and banged on the door.
"Greg !!! Greg open the door !!!." Agatha shouted calling out Greg's name.
"Miss, Mr. Greg is gone." Hearing that Agatha quickly went to the airport.
About twenty minutes of his taxi arrived, he immediately ran through the airport.
hoping to still get the last hug.
"Greg, please." Agatha looked back and forth and dropped a lot of tears.
"Greg !." Agatha held the shoulder of the man standing near the chair.
"Sorry, who are you ?." As the man looked over, Agatha apologized.
"Sorry sir, I'm wrong." He went and went back to Greg.
"I'm sure you'll still be here, I'm sure Greg." Agatha fell down, covering her ears while shouting.
"I can't lose you !!!!!!!." Suddenly he became the center of everyone's attention.
"Looks like that woman's crazy." Whisper of men.
"Pity, she might've broken up."
"Greg, give me a chance to see your face even if it's your last." Agatha.
"Agatha."