My Mr's. Virgin
Chapter XXIII
...🎶I understand...
...The journey of life you are now going through...
...I'm hoping...
...Although heavy you don't feel alone...
...You have fought to conquer your days...
...which is not easy...
...Let me accompany you...
...Washing tired...
...Let me paint twilight...
...Carve your name there...
...Heard you tell a story...
...Cry laughs...
...Let me paint the night...
...Bring you the stars...
...'Your friend's hurt...
...Until you're happy...
...I'm right here...
...If you are tired, try again, do not stop...
...I wish...
...Although heavy you don't feel alone...
...You've been fighting...
...Conquer your unbeautiful days...
...Let me accompany you...
...Washing tired...
...Let me paint twilight...
...Carve your name there...
...Heard you tell a story...
...Cry laugh🎶...
Mariana stopped her activities closing the store after the door was installed lock lock. Immediately he turned towards the two teenage girls sitting at the end of the hallway while turning his back.
Her senses still faithfully follow the rhythm of the song played by the two teenagers. Not knowing what the title is, the lyrics are simple, but touch the heart.
Still ringing in his ear said Dance earlier, 'Tata do not need guilt. Not the wrong order. That day also had its lesson. No. Agus has changed for the better. He's more mature now.'
That makes Mariana feel guilty because, Tari said that Agus is looking for a side job while waiting for his graduation in August.
Naturally, from the day they had fought, Mariana no longer sent money to Agus. But it is true what Tari said. If that happens, there is a silver lining. Agus is thinking more mature now.
There were not many words that they said in the phone earlier, just a cry of regret and apology from Agus. As a brother, his heart was raised to forgive his sister because they were his family entrusted by the father.
Slowly he set a step leaving the place.
The sky turned beautiful when dusk came. His steps stopped at the intersection of the road to his old plank house. Standing under a mango tree, he ceaselessly admired the natural beauty of God's creation.
His gaze could not be separated from the orange rays on the western horizon, 'God, with the sunset of this twilight sun, relieve disappointment and anger in this heart. Patience to me.'
...***...
'Like a faithful twilight waiting for the sun to pull over, that's how I'm waiting for you to come back. Happy birthday, Rena!' inner Andreas.
His eyes were closed as the golden yellow light dazzled his eyes. He still faithfully sat leaning on a wooden bale-bale, under a cashew tree in front of Mariana's courtyard, overlooking the sunset.
"Push up! Push it!" One sound slapped his ear drum.
"Push up! Push it! Hey!"
'Which cat did he call, this?' With his eyes still closed.
"Hey! A coward!"
'Basic kribo! No other name? I'm not a coward, you know!'
"Hey! A coward! You're deaf?" Mariana's voice was louder than that of her wide open window.
'Who is deaf too? My ears, this is healthy again.'
He opened his left eye, the right side was still closed. There's no one around. Now changing to the right, his left eye again closed. At that moment he saw Mariana waving her hands from behind the window.
'Lis! There is no direct courtesy. Push it! Push it! He thinks I'm a cat. Try if he calls, Brother Cogan! Uh! Cute, ' she asked in her heart and smiled imagining Mariana calling her Brother Cogan.
"Hey, coward, sister I'm calling, here, for an afternoon drink!" shouted again.
Andreas closed his eyes again. Directly not moving. Pretend deaf. Mariana growled herself, running back, then carrying back a three-meter nylon rope.
Standing on the last steps of his house, he swung his hand, shouting, "Ulaaaarrr!"
"Aahhhhh! Mama-reblalaal!" he screamed while slithering. He stood up and jumped up and down, but he was glued to the rope he stepped on.
"Ha-ha-ha!" Mariana laughed out loud.
"Kriiibbooo!"
...***...
He looked in the mirror looking at his appearance. Nothing interesting. His appearance is ordinary. Soft long-sleeved white sweatshirt and black jeans.
Her hair was braided with twists that people now call Shoelace Braids name which is similar to tying shoelaces.
'Hm! Pretty.' Smiling at his appearance.
He grabbed a sling bag placed on the bed, then went out of the room. He approached Andreas who was in the living room while playing mobile phone.
"Coward!" call him while patting Andreas on the shoulder.
"Hm!"
Mariana reached out her hand. Andreas frowns.
"What?" tanyakanya.
"Where's my phone?"
"Why don't you just throw away the bad phone, then?"
"Why should I throw it away? I can still wear it."
"Because your HP is out of date."
"Would you eat HP, huh? Hurry on! I'm going to go to work."
"I threw it away."
"Crazy! Hap!" Mariana snatched Andreas' phone from his hand. Then keep her away from the back of the sofa.
"Hey!" Andreas surprised. Then there was a chase to take the cellphone.
"Well! There are a lot of pretty girls" said Mariana, although there are no photos. 'It's like Agus', ' he continued in his heart.
"Return!" Andreas glared at Mariana.
"It's in exchange, because you threw away my phone."
"I haven't thrown it away."
"Then you take mine." Mariana avoided herself as Andreas was about to reach her body.
'Shit! He's so fast. His movements were also agile.' Andreas' inner being was upset.
"No, you bad phone who wants to."
Andreas leaps at Mariana as the girl is busy opening a folder in Andreas' phone. Mariana, who was unaware of Andreas' movements, was surprised not to be confused.
Their bodies fell on the floor. Mariana tried to attack Andreas back, but, she was surprised because Andreas managed to lock her body, so she could not move.
"Return!" andreas's orders.
"No!" Mariana kept her hand out of Andreas' reach.
"Augh! You killed me?" His breathing was almost cut off, as Andreas' arm clamped down on his neck.
"Eat it, return it."
"Well! Take it!"
Bewoo!
"Augh!" Andreas whimpering. Her head was tapped on Mariana using her cell phone.
Quickly he grabbed the phone and released Mariana, then they stood together.
Bewoo!
He also knocked on Mariana's head. Revenges.
Mariana rubbed her head that hurt. "You took yours, gave me back mine. I'm going to go to work."
Andreas passed to the room.
"Eh! Wait!" call Mariana.
"What?" asked Andreas rudely.
"Money. Fifty thousand," answered Mariana, swiping her thumb and index finger.
"For?"
"You forgot our deal that day? The deadline for you to borrow my phone is only a week. If you pay more fines. It's been a month now, you know?"
"You, ni, duitan eyes. Likes to squeeze me. Lose the leech."
"Woi! Who likes to squeeze it? You're no longer a squeeze, but you're sucking my blood. You see my blood's almost dried." Mariana pointed at his arm.
"Basic kribo! Kribo! Stupid Curly!" Andreas jeling Mariana.
"Eh! I'm not stupid, you know? After all my hair, many people want to have hair like mine. They even spend money in the salon just to curl their hair. I ...?" He wiggled his hair.
"No longer necessary" he continued.
