HATE VEILED WOMEN
#15
" I'm sorry, but I didn't see it on purpose" I said, not happy to see him.
" Yes mas ngga papa, I am sorry can not walk the heart and even hit, mas," he said in a low tone but still I can hear.
I am amazed by the woman in front of me who has a beautiful face that glows making people who see it will not be bored and will be stunned.
She was also able to cover her aura perfectly, with her long robe and long white hijab showing the woman in front of me like an angel.
" It turns out that there are also many angels who roam the world.yes.." My mind was amazed by the beautiful face of the woman in front of me.
"But really Silla is the only woman who will be the most beautiful angel in my heart, eyak."
my mind combed the shadow of Silla, sad can not compete directly:((
Before I left the woman to leave, I was really surprised by the foreign man behind who was helping the woman stand up from her squat.
And that man was Rifqi the older brother of a woman I loved who I thought was her husband. Rifqi was as surprised as my presence that I could see from the expression on her face that I only returned with a smile to her.
" Check,"
" Rifqi..," I said along with the man who turned out to be Rifqi.
" Zaed, what are you doing here?" tanyakanya.
" I'm here to buy ice cream for my sister, what are you doing here with the girl next to you?," I said while glancing at the woman I accidentally hit earlier who was beside her.
" This is my beloved woman, my angel, whom I told you about yesterday" he said.
" Oh that's your wife.I introduce me to Zaed's friend Rifqi" I said, cupping my hand in front of my chest in reply.
" My name is Annisa's wife, Mas Rifqi" he said.
After the introduction on that I said to go home immediately on the grounds that my sister must have been impatient waiting for him, and my reason was right, he had been snooping when I came long enough to the car.
" Sister, how long?" said Ayya who was already carrying in front of the car with her cynical style looking at me.
I guessed it,,,,, I guessed it,,,,
surely when I was near he was glassy, I guess, and it was true.
I carried Ayya by the arm of my hand when I looked at the water droplets already starting to wet her cheeks and she started to cry in silence, making me very unbearable.
" ...Ayya look, in the plastic bag yes Brother hold this there is an ice cream that Ayya wants but not just one dear, but there are two and it's all for Ayya, " I said comforting him who got a good response from him. He started kissing my right cheek and opened the plastic bag happily.
Ayya does have excessive crybaby, sensitive, easily disappointed and irritable. Yes.that's natural because he was from childhood lacking the affection and attention of both my parents.
FLASBACK GAME :
At 14:00
Today is Friday, so it is natural that I have gone home from school because every Friday school I return students earlier than the usual day.
On the way really I enjoy the shady scenery, the road to the house that passes through the park is very cool in view.
The wind will drag me into the shahdu daydream with various unexpected attacks, the soft elusan hit my skin increasingly makes me feel dragged by the wave of consciousness that blindly.
Being aware of the drowsiness that spread throughout my body, made me slow down the tempo of the vehicle I was driving.
It was my daydreams that suddenly burst open, when I saw a very similar little boy like Ayya, my only sister. I began to pull over my vehicle on the side of the road, and moved directly closer to it, really shocked when I found it was just my sister.
" Ayya," called me who immediately got her crying gaze which I immediately hugged her and tried to give a soft elusan on her back to calm her down.
" Why is my sister still here?" ask her when I think she's starting to calm down.
" ... earlier Ayya was waiting for mother, she said mother this morning she wanted to pick up Ayya, but Mother had not come too," he said as he pleased.
" Yaudah come home, maybe I forgot, it's natural that you're old so a little forgotten, dear," and just answered with a nod, indeed, that very moment in my heart was very irritated by the attitude of the mother who seemed to not care about me and Ayya, she said,
but as much as possible I can not make him hate mother, so I told Ayya that mother forgot, but mother was young, father and mother married young, young, dad is 37 and mom is 36, I'm 17 so you can figure out what age they got married.
It was true that Ayya's incident made me cold to others even though it was to my father and mother, but thankfully now my parents are aware of what I and Ayya need, love is not a pile of money.
so naturally if Ayya has a whiny nature, easily disappointed, sensitive, and irritable, it's all one of the causes is one incident as I told.
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