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Cindy's been flipping through the files on her desk. That's the info about Tira. Cindy smiled wickedly reading it. After agreeing with his ex, Deo yesterday gave his all about Tira. Of course, for an equivalent fee, accompany his ex at the hotel. You guys know what's going on.
‘So she's Harry's wife-to-be. It was so brave to take Harry away from me. Do I have to threaten her before the play date?’ Cindy Inner.
“Deo, I want you to send him a package. Give something scary, also say to stay away from the candidate.” Cindy said by phone.
“Good darling, anything for you.” Answer Deo.
“Make sure your work is clean. Report the results to me as soon as possible.”
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This afternoon I went to the supermarket. He wanted to buy something to eat with Harry. His feelings that have been conveyed to Harry make a change in his behavior. He often thought of Harry, not focusing on his path.
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“Sorry to hit you, did anyone hurt?” Said the man.
“I'm sorry for bumping into you. I'm okay.” Answer Tira.
The man was wearing a black hoodie with a black hat. It looks scary to Tira. Immediately Tira lowered her head and walked away from the man.
“Pulling” The man said as he looked at Tira from behind. Then continue the path.
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Tira was already home after shopping. He was tired of walking around the mall by himself. It just so happened that Harry came home late in the afternoon, so he was just preparing for dinner.
“Non, there was a package for non Tira. Aunty put it near desks” Aunty Sari said.
“Oh yes bi, thanks. Please tidied up the groceries yes bi.” Said Tira.
“Iya non.”
Tira headed for the package called earlier. She faintly smelled the smell of rancid. But he ignored it. He calmly opened the package. It appears that it does not indicate who the sender is. He did not expect to get a dead dove, complete with his fresh blood still flowing. There is a letter from the sender of the package.
‘Leave Harry or you'll have the same fate as this dove TIRA’
It was written in red ink. Tira sat himself down, away from the package. He was not afraid to see the dead bird, nor its threat. From the beginning he had indeed wanted to leave this mortal world.
Tira thought of burdening Harry with herself. His mistake. His guilt re-emerged making him lose control. But it is not shown if many people, only in rooms or spaces that only exist themselves can only punish themselves.
“Iya. Non Tira why?” Said Bi Sari.
“Please burn this package away from home. Don't tell anyone what's in it, including Harry. Do it now, I want to go to room.”
“Good non.”
“Call me when Harry comes home.”
“Good non.”
Not to forget Tira hid the canned letter earlier, also took a small razor. It would be too obvious if he had a knife.
The Tira POV
Did I hurt her? Am I getting too close to him? Is anyone bothered by me being around Harry?
I don't know where my mistake lies. I've only met Harry for a few days, but someone's been terrorizing me. I don't want to burden her like I did with my stepmother.
I kept the canned letter in a place Harry wouldn't see. Then I opened my shirt, still visible yesterday's wounds that haven't healed. Not wanting to leave any suspicion to Harry, I slashed my skin around my shoulders and upper arms. The upper stomach did not escape the small razor I brought earlier. Not the length of the incision I left but it was painful. Slowly the guilty feelings that were weighing me down evaporated a little.
I put on my shirt again when the wound was cleaned. I don't want Harry to know this first. About that terror. About my disease.
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I fell asleep until my aunt woke me up. I was getting ready to go down to greet Harry. She hugged me tight, I grimaced a little because she pressed right in with my incision wound earlier. I guess he missed me a lot. Let me be confident in Harry's feelings for me. That's all I can do next to Harry.
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Tira told a lot at dinner. Harry responded with pleasure. Harry was glad Tira was more open to him.
After finishing dinner, Harry accompanied Tira. This time it wasn't Harry who started, but Tira who dragged him to the balcony. Tira on his potent mode, he was swaying on Harry's arm. He leaned his head against Harry's shoulder.
Tira didn't explain anything about today, just wanted to be close to Harry. An alibi covers the behavior of someone who doesn't like him. I don't know if Harry is so thorough. Harry found a patch of blood on the lower bed sheet, and it was new. Harry kept his mouth shut until Tira told him herself.
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