Love The Short Girl

Love The Short Girl
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Prangs....


With one sweep from Agara's hand, the dishes he had washed now landed on the floor with a shape that had turned into pieces.


Again Raehan was wide with a cold attitude and attacked Agara.


Her self did not know, why Agara's emotions were so fragile. It can change without guessing.


Agara's breath was hunting heavily, clearly visible from his chest that was down and up irregularly.


Her face was getting flushed, with protrusions of hardened veins .


He clenched his hands tightly, until his handbooks were perfectly bleached.


Emotions culminate with a hate that wants to explode.


"Have I mispronounced again? . Why did Aga get angry?" Inner Raehan swallowed his coarse salivary.


"Sir Aga..." Raehan stalling his hand touched Agara's arm.


Instantly his hands drifted aside Agara's energy.


Raehan was wide open with two eyes that were wide.


Agara closed his eyes, his heart ached his chest tightness.


His memory clings to the past. Keywords parents who said Raehan. Re-opening his memory.


The memory of childhood right when the two little fingers in forced hempas, until his body fell by the mother.


Mother loved him, but never wanted his presence.


While his father, abandoning himself for the sake of his work even though he was crying roared.


All those memories were so impregnated and felt to skin his heart.


"Ahhrrrggggghhhh..."


Prangs...


Prak...


"Awuu....."


Raehan chuckles when his body slams to the floor because it pushes Agara.


While the furniture of Raehan's house, it is no longer in his position.


Some objects that were originally neatly arranged, now live shapeless fragments again.


"They never thought I existed.. I'm just a kid who was banished from their bloodline... My self is just an item they can exchange for money... Hix... Hix... Hicks..." The sobbing of Agara, who was curled up in the corner of the room, with his body shaking violently.


Position with the head in the sink right on to his two knees are bent.


Agara's heartbreaking cries and moans, slashing every inch of Raehan's heart.


During getting to know and being near the man, Raehan only knew there was a warm side to a cold man like Agara.


But now, the man who is in puja and always rawtai his heart is now so fragile in his presence.


"I'm a kid you don't want to be...." Only that sentence was repeatedly uttered from Agara's trembling lips.


A circle of tears, continuously breaking from his two red eyeballs. With a myriad of hatred and disappointment nestled there.


Raehan's heart was filled again, every sentence said by Agara so hurt his heart.


Raehan dragged his body that had crashed because it was pushed by Agara.


Holding her elbow that was shedding fresh blood.


However, the wounds he received. It's no more painful to see the condition of the man he loves so much.


Now Raehan understood, why Agara was so cold and introverted. There are past wounds that make his mental not grow healthy.


Raehan's petite white hand stretched out touching the top of Agara's head and rubbed her gently.


"Sir Aga...!!" Call Raehan by forcing his smile. Although now to his two eyes his sense can not stem the tears that are ready to fall.


Raehan's soft swipe, like a stream of electricity that shocked Agara's body.


Agara raised his face, in front of him was smiling gently a girl who was staring at him lovingly.


Agara could feel that if he entered into the round eyeball, he was sure to get great affection and love. Which never existed in his life.


Agara's heart rippled warmly, when to two tiny hands Raehan cupped his face.


Removing the tears that shed. Feels exactly like a mother's warm sweep.


"Don't cry anymore, the moon won't be happy to see you cry...." Raehan said with a raucous voice.


"Why are you such a good unlucky girl... In your eyes there is always a great love for others.. Eyes that have never been touched by pain and sadness... Near you I don't need anyone anymore... Your every concern and concern always scares me for the meaning of loss. I don't want to start because I don't want to stay anymore..." Inner Agara stared at Mouthful Raehan who instantly pulled his body into his embrace.


"Hiks... Hix... My presence is not wanted...Hicks..." Agara's cry grew louder, while in Raehan's warm embrace.


Raehan continued to tightly hug Agara's trembling body, patting Agara's back. He gave her the love and passion she had.


"Whatever your brother goes through, I promise to always be by your side.. Until you told me to go yourself..." Gumam Raehan made a promise to himself without being heard by Agara.


Raehan straightened Agara's body, raised Agara's face that was swollen because of crying.


Raehan gently wiped away the tears that were still flowing freely.


Staring at Agara with confidence, as if saying that everything is not like what this man thinks it is.


"Stop crying, brother.. Your tears are precious to be shed... Never regret your presence... Because your presence is the destiny of the power. Never consider yourself unthinkable because you're wrong... " Raehan said he was hurting Agara.


"What can I expect of myself, if the two parents who brought me into this world don't want me to be.."


"Don't say that, there are still a lot of people who want you... Stop throwing away these precious tears... There is still me who regards your presence as a blessing from God..."


Raehan's sincere smile seemed to be magic for Agara. I don't know why his heart is calm.


As if the loneliness that so long he felt was now away from his life.


The words convinced Raehan, like a suggestion that pulled him out of the zone he had been creating.


Open yourself to receive affection, love and attention from others.


"I know brother Aga doesn't like me.. I won't force you to return my feelings.. But let me hold your hand, and be a part of your life.. Not a place, right ?I became an important figure, just give me a position as your friend... Wanna be friends..??"


Raehan stalling his hand. Hope Agara wants to welcome his hand and accept his friendship offer.


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