Ngumbara Love

The Part 50

Mella steps up to a cafe on the edge of the city park. It feels so heavy. But giving up is not the right choice. He had to relax after that, thinking of a possible exit. Mella chose a place that was a little quieter than other visitors. This is a cafe where he and his foster father spend a lot of time.

Angga is the father always does good to him. When she received ill treatment from Hasma, Angga who always came to calm herself, stretched out his hand, when Mella fell. Even when Mella is locked in a barn and not fed, Angga comes to give her a piece of bread. Or other snacks that Mella likes. The new goose will go, if the hawker runs out. Although Angga also did not dare to refute Hasma, but Mella already considered her adoptive father as a god.

"Father! When are you going to be back like before? And where are you now? I miss papa so much."

Mella looked at the cell phone gallery, where she and Angga were, they were very happy at the time.

Mella remembers her memories with Angga, joking and telling her many things. Also spend time together with a picnic, or just a walk.

"Papa... Whose papa is the same now? Why did you have to go from there?" Mella's getting out of control. Mella is very sad.

After returning from the office, Mella was very enthusiastic to see her father, she was very longing, so she intended to visit the mental hospital, where her father underwent treatment. But in fact, the papa ran away and no one saw where the Angga went. The last time the nurse saw Angga sleep soundly in the room, but after checking back together with the arrival of Mella Angga was gone somewhere. The entire Cctv also does not work at the same time.

"Mella!" A familiar voice in Mella's hearing. Mella raises her head.

"You...!"

A man wore the same hood in the office this afternoon.

"How come you're here?" Mella looked suspiciously, also full of investigation, who was the man who was now standing straight in front of her.

"Do you want what?" Ask Mella beware. Fearfully, the man before him had evil intentions.

"First, I'm here because I want to know you. I'm the one assigned to look after you during the trip out of town tomorrow."

"Did Andhra tell you to?" Ask Mella. The man nodded enthusiastically.

"You can be sure if you don't believe."

Mella sends a message to Andhra, she mustn't be rash. Do not want to give the perpetrator of the crime has a gap to do the action.

"Hows it? Am I allowed to sit?"

"Is that necessary?" Mella does not like the style of this man's appearance. Mysteriously, his movements were suspicious, it seemed quite annoying. Didn't he see if Mella was intentionally alone, still this man came to disturb her. Many other tables are still empty.

"Very!" Mella snorted angrily, she was about to stand up to avoid this man, but swiftly, the masked man pulled his hand back to his feet. "It is not good to hold the sadness alone. It would be better if you want to share with others, so that the heavy burden on the shoulders feels lighter, your feelings will also be more plump."

Mella is confused, somehow the man in front of her feels warm. This guy seems to know himself so well. It's just, Mella keeps her distance, because of her status. There is a heart he must take care of.

The phone rang, and it belonged to Mella.

"Sorry! I have to pick up the phone."

He put on a sour face, yet was still polite. Asking permission to pick up the phone, she thinks I'm someone else.

"Please!"

The man could guess who was calling Mella.

"I'm at the cafe."

Silent

"Yes!"

The call was interrupted with a drop of tears falling from Mella's eye patch. The man in front of him, raised his hand, right where the tears were dripping.

He knows if I'm not okay, but why there's no sympathy like before. Even the words he used to say, never again came out of his mouth. Inner Mella. Closing your eyes for a moment. Hoping that all this would disappear when his eyes opened.

Apparently, he's still in the same position. Quit and try, try strong, although the storm may have just arrived.

"If tears can make you stronger, if they make you go through any feeling that stabs your happiness, then let go. Let him flow from your beautiful eyes. And if you need a shoulder to lean on, come here." The man patted his own shoulder. "He is strong and strong!" That ridiculous remark, made Mella laugh.

"Sorry! But we're not that close, I'm not used to telling people about personal things." That's the same as Mella trying to avoid. In vain, the man was very good at blocking.

"Never show love with words, enough actions that mean everything."

Isn't that the word, the word that Ryo often said? But why would this man know?

The lips grow back tightly.

"Where do you know that phrase?" Wiping tears that somehow did not want to stop.

As fast as lightning the man's hand pointed at Mella's chest,

"We are really close. It's just, you don't recognize me."

"You! Tell me, who are you really?" His head tilted, trying to recognize the man in front of him now.

"Don't ask if your heart is still hurting. Because he won't understand what it means." Gently, the man grabbed onto Mella's shoulder and carried her in an embrace. Comfortable and warm.

"Look, you'll feel better."

Mella could no longer hold him back, she cried sobbing for quite a while. Patiently, the man kept company.

"It turns out, women are the most powerful. Let alone when he fought back, while crying alone, he could still hurt the men."

Mella immediately got up and kept her body away from the man.

"What do you mean?" Keto.

"I got a cramp because of you. Women are the strongest creatures. Look, he can hurt without hurting." Pointing to a cramped shoulder. Move your shoulders around, then massage them.

Hi, isn't the word hurt without hurt another word of 'falling in love'

"Sorry!"

Mella smiled shyly.

"It's gone" the man smiled behind a mask.

"Quick that?" Wonder Mella.

"Yes! The pain goes away after there is a bright light as beautiful as the moon. I think that's the cure."

"You're this ... just crunching like Ryo." Mella was silent for a moment, yes! The man before him was like Ryo. And the man she had known all along was Ryo, her attitude and behavior had changed. Very different from what he used to know.

"Sorry! I don't mean to equate you with anyone else."

"Who's Ryo? Is she your boyfriend?"

Silent.

The face is getting cloudy.

"Yes! That's the truth, but he's changed since we were. The ryo I know, has changed a lot. I felt like he wasn't the old Ryo. In fact, I've placed such great expectations on him."

The man flicked his finger, asking the waiters for mineral water.

"Drink first, you must calm down." Swiping Mella's back.

May I think that he is Ryo? Or is every man like this. They will be sweet when they want something, but will not care, when they have got what they want.

"Thank you, your presence represents her." Mella felt good for a split second, before she finally regained consciousness. If this act is wrong. Do not leave a gap for the third person.

"Sorry! I shouldn't have told you this."

"No problem, let it out, what's in your heart. I'm ready to put him in. Rest assured, you'll be better afterwards."

From another angle, a man wearing a white hat, smiled happily at the interaction of Mella and the black hooded person. He decided to leave, after leaving some money on the table.

Duggghhh

"Awwhc ... If you go be careful, Mas!"

This girl again. Hufft

To be Continued