Hean To Hema

20. The Diary of Hema.

HAPPY READING'S...

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The sky of the Capital began to look beautiful.with the sunlight that had just peeked out from the east, creating a golden atmosphere at the end of the foliage. the light even slightly broke through Hem's room through the gaps of the window curtains that were not too tightly closed.

The girl had been awake for a while now, but all she did was shut up, occasionally playing with her phone and logging on to a social media account that somehow had not opened at all.

What makes Hema a little surprised is that it turns out Hean has a social media account and in the end they are also friends there.

maybe the notification will appear on Hean's phone this morning.

And sure enough, it did not take long the bell in front of the same sound.the more it does not stop if Hema did not immediately open it. saw a silly face in front there with a gaze full of question marks.

"What's?".

Hean looks like he is looking for an explanation on his cellphone.

"Why new now?". strange question from the man even in the blind morning like now.

"Because I just opened it." replied Hema.

"And just because of that you came?".

It definitely doesn't make sense. Hean can send an open message if you just want to ask the reason for their friendship on social media..

but the man came and asked Hema directly.

"Gue won't prolong the problem...".

Different from what it looks, in fact the man is not a man who always avoids problems.he tries to solve it without delay.

but better, right?

Because usually a man will choose to be quiet when in trouble.

"Good then." replied Hema.

and what he did was still in the doorway.without allowing Hean to enter. anyway what? they meet often, right?

No need to make small talk for it.

"Eh, you didn't ask me to come in?" prevent Hean when Hema is about to close the door again.

"Why?". Wonderful.why Hean should go inside here when Hema will shower and prepare to go to campus. anyway there is nothing to talk about is not it?

they will also meet at the college.

"Let me in...". Hean said it with a pleading face. Showing the face as blank as possible so that Hema would let him in.

"Well? I also want to be ready to take a shower." protested Hema. if Hean was there, Hema would not be able to hurry later.They just talk non-stop.

"Follow!" said Hean excitedly.and who heard the man's answer instantly was more surprised.looked once with Hema's gaze to him. The look is difficult to explain but Hean knew there was anger there, but he did not care, he did not care, because flirting with Hema is one of her favorites.

"Don't be weird!".

A threat was thrown from Hema's mouth but did not make Hean frightened.The man actually smiled strangely and increasingly annoying.

"Hahaha.. are you ashamed? I've seen it all, haven't I?".

Hema is goosebumps with Hean's words.His mind is really fixed on the events of that night.when hell shows its horror in front of Hema.

Aghh... Hema was annoyed to remember.

And still with Hema speechless, Hean used the opportunity to sneak inside.

"Hey," but too late, the man had entered Hema's room.

Aghh...

The owner of the room was upset but could not do anything. let Hean do whatever he wanted, while Hema without asking for approval from Hean immediately grabbed a towel from the closet and walked to the bathroom. untk doing his morning activities.

"Lo didn't intend to take me in there?". whining like a child asking for candy from his mother.

"Heann...". Hema warns that she is not joking at the moment.

In fact, Hema did not speak directly into the bathroom.bnating the door a little hard to make Hean a little surprised but immediately smiled at the end.

Hean is still busy with his own world when Hema is in the bathroom.Even occasionally the man explores all corners of Hema's room without knowing what he is looking for. until Hean's curiosity led him to the study table Hema. observed the entire stack of books until his gaze was fixed on the book with a pink ribbon as a page divider.

Hean observes the bathroom door, making sure that Hema will be there for a long time, after which his hands are skilled at pulling the book out of the pile.

from his appearance, Hean was already convinced that the book was Hema's diary.

Hean was so curious.The opening of the book on the first page.the writing clearly indicates that it has been written for a very long time.

Hean's raised eyebrows look at sentence by sentence the results of Hema's writing.

So Hema only lived with her grandmother since childhood? where's parents?

Hean didn't know about it, because Hema never told him how his family was.

Hean still continues to sink into the outpouring of Hema's heart, and from there also told how the beginning of his meeting with Rendy, their story and one thing that greatly makes Hean hot.

For the first time. I regretted doing it before the wedding.but hearing her reassuring remarks, I calmed down when Rendy said she would make me her empress after college...

My heart is so calm that I have lost my crown...

A paragraph that made Hean surprised even though that was what made him curious.what reason made Hema lose her crown.

"So the reason I like to like...".

even so, somehow Hean was upset to see the reality that Rendy was the first person for Hema.

Damnit damnit!

Hean did not want to read the writings concerning the name of Rendy. The man turned the pages that he did not like. until a page with such bad handwriting.

there was even writing that was not as clear as a trickle of water there, making the writing fade but still readable.

I hated that night! it's been such a creepy night that I've been through. I hate apartment number 200. I hate Rendy, I hate everything!

Even people I have known for a long time, men who cared and loved me so much, have betrayed and even disappointed me!

I hate you fucking Rendy! I hate you br*ngs*k!

Hean who read it alone was able to feel how the mood of Hema when writing it. must have been the girl wrote while crying in fear.The girl must have roared considering the frightening events that happened to her.

even in her slump, Hema was still alone, not a single hand embracing her and calming her down.

I once believed so. I ever leaned my trust in someone who ultimately betrayed me. Then which man would I trust? which man wouldn't break my mind?

Along with that, the bathroom door sounded open. Hean immediately closed the book he read and returned it to its original place.Related immediately so that Hema did not suspect what Hean was doing.

"Waw... very fragrant..". his praise immediately approached Hema. made the girl plan to hit if Hean was brash.

"Hahaha... you want to hit me?". Hean mocked. although funny to see Hema's behavior.

"Don't come closer or I hit it really.." threatened Hema, even her footsteps tilted away from Hean.

Until it felt safe, Hema headed to the front of the glass, sitting on the bench while watching Hean's movements.

His mouth was not mengedumel who said what, Hean could not hear it, but clearly the girl was talking about Hean. looks once from the look of the eyes that are like waving a war flag.

You can trust me Ma. Inner Hean.

Until the man approached, "Do I want to help?". Hean's hands immediately grabbed the small towel used to dry Hema's hair.

"No need," refused Hema.

"Don't say much." until Hema's speech is able to make Hema speechless, resigned to Hean's treatment to her hair.

for the first time, Hema observed Hean long enough.His heart rippled strangely.

You can't like it Hema! in Hema's heart speak.

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Sorry a little late...