
"Hello, Anya, I'm Theresa and this is Maxim. Greetings to the sweet girl" said a beautiful young woman to the little girl who was hiding behind her back. The girl's eyes stared timidly at a boy who stood haughty, folding both his hands while throwing his face next to the woman.
The woman is still faithfully committed to equalizing her height with the girl. His hands were waving, calling out to the girl who was beginning to show herself.
"Here, son," call Theresa again.
Anya, the 6-year-old girl timidly stepped closer to them.
"These are Aunty's and Uncle's kids. There's Callista one year behind you and Axton, who's two years ahead of you."
Enthusiastically, Callista took Anya's hand first and shook it, "Hopefully we can make good friends huh, sister," the girl's shrill voice made Anya giggle small.
Theresa nudged Axton's arm and slightly glared at him, for being disrespectful to his father's friend's family.
Axton cleared his throat and held out his hand in front of Anya, "X" he said briefly. Anya tilted her head, not understanding what Axton said.
Theresa laughed, "That's Axton's nickname, Anya."
Anya muttered 'oh' before finally accepting Axton's hand post. The girl's cheeks instantly turned red. The girl's eyes could not be seen his hands that felt warm held by Axton's hands.
***
"Callista, don't run away, I'm tired!" yelled Anya while breathing out. The 8-year-old girl was inexhaustible, how Callista could have so much energy that seemed to never run out.
Anya widened her eyes when from a distance she could see Callista began to climb a large cherry tree that was there. The girl turned to her parents who were busy chatting with both Axton and Callista's parents.
Before they see, Anya should have sent Callista down from there. He did not want them to be scolded again due to the magical behavior of the energetic girl.
After feeling well rested, Anya again ran, approaching Callista who was sitting casually on one of the branches of a large tree.
"Callis, down! If your Papa and Mama see, we'll be scolded again!" yell Anya is annoyed.
"Later first. Come on, sister, come up here first, the view from here is beautiful," Callista did not heed the words of Anya at all.
"No, I'm afraid of falling!" reject Anya firmly while folding both hands. "Come, get down!"
Callista pressed her lips forward, as if pretending not to hear, the girl plucked a cherry again and began to eat it. "Heeemm, sweetness," Callista said, glancing downward.
Anya clenched her lips, her eyes not turning to the blushing red cherry that was in Callista's hands.
Seeing Anya seem to want the cherry, Callista tried to seduce again, "This tree is short, Brother, it will not fall. Come on, get up here,"
After several times seduced Anya finally gave up, he began to go up to the top of the tree, following Callista.
The girl who had never once climbed the tree looked very clumsy. His feet carefully rested on the branch he felt sturdy before unconsciously stepping on one of the branches that had almost broken.
Cracks!
"Aakhs!"
"Sir Anyaaaa!"
Anya closed her eyes, getting ready if her body plunged to the ground. Although short but for children their age is still dangerous.
A duuggh!
"You!"
The girl opened one eye after landing on the ground.
Eh, no! it doesn't feel like grassy ground.
"You ... heavy!" Axton who was under Anya's body said ketus. Realizing this, Anya immediately got up and apologized.
Callista who saw the incident immediately came down from the tree. "Oh my God, brother's okay, right?" ask Callista worried.
Axton stopped cleaning his dirty clothes and sneered, "What you should be worried about is me!"
Callista ignored Axton, the girl was busy looking at Anya's body, making sure that no one was hurt.
Axton looked at the sister irritatedly. If not for it, Callista would again get angry with his parents for teaching unusual things to Anya. Axton knew very well how Callista's behavior was too energetic, therefore, he had been watching the two from afar.
"Sister X," called Anya to Axton who was walking in front of her.
Axton stopped stepping and looked back, "Hm,"
With a downcast face, Anya muttered a word of thanks for saving her.
"A." Yeah." Axton answered briefly and then looked back to the front. Anya was still bowed when suddenly Axton's hand took her hand and took the girl running after Callista who had sat with their parents while eating a sandwich made by the mother.
"Don't let go!" even though his tone was tight, Anya still felt happy. Along the way, the girl just stared at her hand that Axton was holding.
***
Anya said, it was a farewell letter she wrote all night. The girl also gave me a red box that I don't know what it contained.
The day after tomorrow is the departure of Axton and his family to England. They'll stay there for a while. Maxim, the Father, after rising from the threat of bankruptcy tried to expand his business by opening an office there on the advice of Sigit, Anya's father.
Axton actually does not want to leave the country, but he does not want to live with his brother who will hold the company's control here. So inevitably, he moved in.
Anya still faithfully stretched out the two objects. Almost overnight the girl wrote a farewell letter to Axton. He did not want the letter he wrote with full struggle did not reach the hands of Axton.
Axton received the letter and the box and put it in the bag. Without saying anything, the man left Anya who was fixated on staring at him.
Anya never offended by Axton's attitude, years of knowing him, making the girl understand how Axton's temperament to her.
That's what made him doubt whether to give the letter to Axton. It took a lot of courage for Anya and she hoped, Axton would read and receive a farewell gift from her.
***
Anya hugged Theresa as she sobbed. The girl asked Theresa to stay here instead of going with her family to England.
Axton knew Anya loved her mother very much. He had even said that he wanted to exchange their mother, so no wonder the farewell this time really shook the girl.
Theresa again hugged Anya and whispered softly. Anya nodded her head several times while tightly grasping the object the beautiful woman gave her.
The teenage-year-old girl then turned her eyes to Axton. He approached Axton and extended his hand. "Good way, brother, may your life be happy always," he said sincerely.
Axton accepted Anya's hand department.
The kling!
The sound of a bracelet was heard as they shook hands.
Anya smiled to find Axton wearing her gift bracelet. Not wanting to look misbehaved, Axton hurriedly removed their hand links and walked away.
"Sister X!" Axton can hear Anya's screams. The girl waved her hand excitedly. As much as Axton's energy held his lips back from smiling.
"Yeah!" He could still hear the screams of Anya.
"Yeah!"
"Badamous brother!" Axton stopped his steps.
"You're a savage for ruining my life!"
Axton turned his back to find Anya smiling bitterly while holding a knife in her hand.
"You .. have ruined everything!" quickly the girl sliced her veins until blood gushed profusely and hit Axton's face.
"HUH!" Axton woke up from his sleep. Sweat was soaking the man's body.
It turned out that he was dreaming of his past, which was somehow mixed up with something terrible.
The man felt his body that was not dressed. His heart almost stopped beating when he saw a girl he had just dreamed of falling asleep next to him without a thread.
His eyes went around, shards of glasses were visible everywhere and also, there were some clothes lying helplessly on the floor.
A flash of memory about last night ran through his brain. His face turned deathly pale after finding there were patches of blood clearly imprinted on his bed.
"How many times have you given her your body, huh?"
He remembered those words.
"Don't lie to you, girl jal***!"
"Ahh, I know, lest you have given your body to that man since you went to school, right?"
Axton covered his face, frustrated. His eyes looked timidly at Anya who was still asleep. He did not dare to imagine how Anya would react when she woke up later.
Axton really didn't expect his anger to make him do this.
Guilt is firmly attached to Axton, what else knowing the girl was not lying. She was still a girl until Axton savagely snatched her away last night.
He wanted to beat himself up.
Axton flinched, as Anya opened her eyes and moved her body. The girl complained of pain as she tried to get up and sit up from her sleep.
Realizing the circumstances, the girl's eyes fumbled instantly. Her violently shaking hands gripped the blanket that covered half of her innocent body.
A moment later, Anya screamed like a man of infidelity. His cry grew even more when he saw the blood spots on the bed.
Axton has taken away his honor.