Layu Set

Galau

Wearing neat clothes is not as usual, waiting full of calm accompanied by shahdu music that echoed the entire room. The beautiful square anchors the soul in a romantic estuary that is difficult to explain in a line of sentences. Some pairs there are seeing each other full of romance.

Yet Jay is still frozen in solitude, longing for his woman who is even newsless. A rose that should have been in the hands of Kinara's gentle hand, now just stooped just waiting for the time to bring it withered. The ring that still sits at home behind the pocket of his suit, may be crying, unmindful also meet the owner's sweet fingers.

Jay's calm face slowly looks shabby full of fret, the device that he had just let dark reach him slowly. One contact he went to, but empty no answer at all. A few times he repeated, the same result. Finally he decided to move quickly to leave the place, bringing a feeling of disappointment mixed with worry that made him more upset.

The road that is still quite dense is increasingly igniting emotions. Repeatedly honking the long horn is still useless. Until after a few tens of minutes finally escaped from the traffic jam trap. Accelerate the speed of his car that he accelerated.

Nervously Jay ran down the dark alley to Kinara's house, so worried that something unwanted would happen to him or his son. But what is seen in front of him, it is precisely the warm scenery of a small family that is so harmonious. The man who was sure was Roman was holding a small child who was none other than Evan, while Kinara was busy opening the door for the two men next to him.

Jay chose silence, his eyes flushed red withstanding the bloody wound in his heart. Should he back off, he thought many times. The ring in his pocket wanted him to throw it all the way.

"Why not want to move house, satisfied our child who became a victim," Roman was very angry with the incident Evan who was hit by a collapsed tile while playing making a severe wound on the head.

Kinara just fell silent, she admitted wrongly could not keep Evan well.

"Tomorrow to move into my house, I don't want any rejection" Roman said.

"Tomorrow I will find a new contract, no need to bother," replied Kinara reflex.

"I'm Evan's father, I have the right to give my son the best, or I'll take it if you stay stubborn" Roman said.

Kinara smiled wryly at him, "don't make me laugh. What right do you have to take Evan?"

Roman walked closer to Kinar, making him more and more angled. His face was getting closer and barely apart, "I'm not kidding around. I was the only father to Evan," Roman's words sounded horrible.

While Kinara could only close his eyes, his body suddenly trembled in fear, his face paled full of tears. Trauma strikes him again.

Roman was aware of that, he loosened his body. Pointing out his intention that the devil had plastered, as much as possible resisted the desire to re-enjoy the lips that he had always longed for ever since.

"I'm sorry I hurt you" he said in a panic, only this time he saw the effects of Kinara's trauma.

Roman quickly caught Kinara's body that was about to slump down, grabbing her into his arms.

"I'm sorry.sorry.sorry me," he said gently tightened his embrace. Kinara could only cry, her suddenly weak body powerless to resist.

Roman finally carried Kinara's weak body into the room, laying her on the bed opposite Evan who was sleeping.

Cowering still with a trembling body, fear was controlling his entire body.

"I won't do it again, don't be afraid..." Roman gently rubbed the disheveled black hair. He knew he was the cause of Kinara's current condition, but he could not bear to leave her alone in this state.

Slowly Kinara's eyes closed, Roman still rubbed it gently. This time he felt guilty. The girl he loved was so scared of him.

"I have made you like this, I will definitely heal him," Roman said confidently one day can win Kinara's heart.

Jay, who waited for tens of minutes, finally stepped away with a flat look. Covering the crumbs of a heart he can't vent with anything.

If you're happy, I'll back off...

His fragile belief in Kinara's sincerity long ago made it so easy to deduce a reality that was not necessarily real.

Walking straight to his apartment, his empty eyes made him dazed without knowing the direction.

"Where are you going? Isn't that Mas's apartment?" sapa Hana who lives in the same unit.

Jay just kept going no matter what, making Hana even more worried.

"Where are you going?" grabbing Jay's wrist. But Jay clutched Hana's wrist, making her gasp.

"Would Mas Jay rest, tomorrow would be the burden of thinking Mas will be reduced," said Hana again.

"Java?" urged Jay.

Instantly Hana stared at Jay's face, "no, love anchored as she pleased without regard to treasure or caste," Hana replied as if expressing her heart.

Jay pulls Hana's rough wrist, "follow me," takes her somewhere.

Despite the panic, Hana remained silent as to where this story went. Not expecting a small restaurant, Jay dragged him.

"Meet me eat" said Jay.

Hana just smiled, the figure she always looked at so stiff now like a child who was acting up.

"You laughing at me?"

Hana shook her head, "no."

"Then..?"

"Nothing then." she replied lightly.

Not until ten minutes, two rice dishes and a large bowl of SOP ribs have been presented, complete with sambal of course. There was no other menu, because it was all that remained.

With Jay eating it, a few spoonfuls of sambal he had added but not yet sting his tongue, numbness perhaps.

"Mas' stomach hurts a lot later" said Hana, stopping Jay's hand.

"Eat!" get Jay.

Just a little taste of what is in front of her, she is like other women who keep her diet so that her body remains ideal.

"What's not good?" jay asked without looking at him.

"It's just not unusual to eat this late," he replied as he looked at Jay's incredible appetite. Behind that, tucked into the question what's with the guy actually. His behavior is strange out of habit.

All is up without rest, Jay leaned his body feel full instead of playing. The vibration of the phone from his pocket kept screaming to be touched. It was just that he had trouble picking it up because it was one place with the ring box he still kept.

Drawn by force the device makes the ring box just thrown away. Shifting Hana's gaze, who then picked up the ring.

The beautiful thing made him understand, the man in front of him might be heartbroken.

"This is very beautiful Mas, lucky women who can have it," he said while showing the ring.

"Take it if you want," Jay said, not caring.

Hana instead grabs Jay's palm gently, "it will be even more beautiful if it is coiled on the true owner's finger, fight. Good luck," ended with a sweet smile that was soothing.

Hearing that sentence Jay stared fixedly at Hana's face, this was his first time staring fixedly at girls as well as Kinara.

Her sincere smile and innocent face gave Jay new energy to be able to rearrange his heart. Although he was not sure which way he would go.

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