Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

Pursuing a 30 Day Widower
The London 2



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London


Arzan was sitting alone in a park chair not far from his apartment, the man had just finished jogging. This morning Arzan took a day off work, every day off he would use it to find Gladys. Yesterday he had asked his acquaintances for help to find information, as soon as Arzan would definitely find Gladys.


Honestly, Arzan also did not know if he was looking for Gladys to bring him home, or just to make sure the circumstances? If asked about his own feelings, Arzan was confused, he still felt guilty and felt he still had responsibility for Gladys. But, he also thought about Kia.


Kia's words at that time were actually quite disturbing Arzan, during this month the man was made to ripple. Lying that Arzan hadn't thought about Kia all this time, the man had always been imagined about the girl.


"Hello!"


"Yes, did you find anything?"


"Yes, but it would be nice if you came alone to make sure this was true or not."


Arzan let out a long sigh, he looked at the clear-looking sky this morning. Hopefully this clue will shed some light, and answer all the restlessness of Arzan.


"Send me the address, I'll be there."


"okay! check the message from me."


An address sent by Arzan's colleague was not too far from his apartment, he will leave tomorrow. Today his body feels bad, it seems like Arzan is lacking in rest time. He worked hard for this month, but his rest time was very little. He is busy with office work, Arzan is also busy looking for Gladys.


"I just want to calm down quickly." A long breath was heard clearly from Arzan, he was tired of constantly living with guilt.


For several years he felt that Gladys departure was his fault, he was not calm because he did not know what kind of life was facing out there.


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At 04:00 local time, Arzan felt his body shivering violently. His head felt dizzy, the feeling began to also accompany. Times like this have often been through alone, but this time it feels different. He misses the figure of the mother, this is the thing that he hates when sick.


Surely everyone does not like pain, it is not an open secret anymore. But, there is another thing that makes Arzan hate pain so much that he can not handle pain alone. She needed someone else to take care of her, and it was at that moment that she remembered the figure of the mother.


Arzan who has been living alone, used to do anything alone then when sick he could not do anything alone. Arzan hates it, he hates it when he remembers about his family. Arzan always thought, they just don't want him then why does he remember them?


"S**t!" Arzan held his head, he walked slowly towards the kitchen to grab a drink.


Prude!!!


He doesn't want to ask anyone for help, he can do it himself. However, in reality it could not be that Arzan had to ask for help.


"Little stalker, I miss you. If you were here, maybe I wouldn't be in trouble. Or even I won't get sick, because there's you always reminding me of my meal and break."


The figure of Kia that Arzan wants now, it turns out that the girl has gone too far in Arzan's life. Until this time Arzan even remembered him, not others including Gladys.


"God my head hurts, haregh!!"


Upset with his pain, Arzan banged his head against the wall. The man then walked slowly towards his room again, sleep is a good solution according to Arzan although in the current state he can not necessarily be closed soundly.


Returning to sleep after long lying there and there withstanding pain, Arzan just woke up during the day. At 11pm, he woke up. Dizziness is still felt, but it is not as severe as before. Slowly Arzan looked for a fever-lowering drug, but the results were nil. Forced he had to search out, fortunately there was a drugstore that was not far from where he lived.


The staggering path finally Arzan managed to reach the drugstore, he bought fever-lowering drugs and also a cure for his dizziness and nausea.


Arzan felt his body more limp, he decided to sit on a chair on the terrace of the store first. It felt like Arzan was unable to stand up, the man leaned back and closed his eyes for a moment.


"Excuse me sir, is there any fever medicine?"


Arzan heard the faint voice of someone who sounded familiar to him, the man raised his head to ascertain who the owner of the voice was. Arzan squinted his eyes, he rubbed his eyes many times to make sure that he did not see wrong.


"Am I hallucinating?"


He's the figure that Arzan has been looking for all this time, the one who made Arzan live with guilt. Even Arzan willingly spent his time looking for him, the man even forgot the time to rest because of his search. Now unexpectedly he was in front of Arzan's eyes, that woman Gladys.


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