
The time keeps going. It does not feel dark the night has met the moon. Even so, the sky is cloudy. However, the stars are not sunk in boredom.
Naora, the beautiful one who is in the middle of a gloomy heart. Perhaps the soul is at a point of tiredness right now. Until melenakan themselves into the vortex of feeling terpatri and has long been kept neat. A secret of the heart, no one else knows.
A medium-sized blue box was opened. Until the pile of envelopes containing handwritten letters filled the silent gaze. A series of letters printed on each cover of the letter invited a bitter throbbing.
To: My First Love Brother
From: Your Adoring Girl
Such is the writing strung together by Naora's flick fingers there. Sayup-sayup, a bitter smile rises when the pain in the heart again greet.
"Eight years, this feeling I've been feeling alone. And all that time, I poured out all my heart in these letters. Dear God, please strengthen my heart. Really, I'm just a crumbly rib roll." His voice choked in the throat, along with droplets of sadness. Wet cheeks that were dry.
"Or just remove the love that has bound my soul all this time. Or ... just take away my memory of him."
Do not want to be too long washed away in a feeling of sadness that could have shaken his kink all this time. Hands are invited to wipe tears to stop wetting the cheeks. Then the blue box contained the letter, it closed again.
Naora came down from her tender contest. The limbs were carried swinging following the will of the heart which said. However, her steps momentarily faltered right in front of the husband's room and his honey. There was a clear sound of a woman's sigh from inside. All adults know, what scene is going on and who the cast is.
"Bh ...! Aah ...! Axtons. I really like it. It's very delicious, Axton ...."
The gloomy heart became increasingly entangled. The roar inside the chest was like a roll of sea waves that sank the boat. Naora's mind immediately screamed withstanding the hammering wound.
Whatever it feels. While Naora is in turmoil, they have fun with her world. The sound of pleasure from a pair of humans who are making love is like sowing salt on a wound incision.
The mood worsened, supporting the feet to continue to move, leaving the sound of pleasure that was like hell to him. Coinciding with that, the door of Axton's room slowly opened followed by the appearance of Lana's figure.
The woman, looking at Naora's back, moved away with meaningful eyes. Satisfaction also adorns the face.
"What are you doing here, Lana?"
Lana was faintly stunned as Axton's figure suddenly came from the outside of the room. However, the hiccup he made a face mimic with a sweet smile that expands like a flower is blooming.
"I was just about to meet you in the study, Honey," she said.
The base of the man's eyebrows looked almost interlocked in astonishment. "Aren't you just coming out of my office?"
Lana instantly dies of style. She had forgotten that she had just returned from her husband's office. However, it was not left for too long. "Ah .. That's because I'm impatient, Honey. You made me wait a long time. I'm having a hard time sleeping if I'm not hugged, so I'd like to ask you to give up your business."
"But I'm not done yet, Lana. I came back because I wanted to take something in the room."
The woman suddenly became sour. He bent his face many times over . "Once again you are more concerned with your work than me."
Brak!
With a feeling of annoyance, Lana went into the room while slamming the door, leaving Axton still astonished and also careless.
"When will he understand my work?"
Meanwhile in the other corner. Footsteps lead Naora to a park bench near a pond of light purple lotus flowers. The only area he made a place to calm his mind and feelings when upset hit.
He hoped, drowning himself in the cold of the night air, able to divert the feeling in the heart that he had been desperately pending. Until he can live the days without a gloomy face.
However, instead of returning to calm, the feeling in the chest even more furiously. The turbulence felt as if crashing into the soul which is now beginning to surrender.
Seen by the canvas of the sky covered with gray clouds. The goddess of the night also seemed to have a soft hue. Nature seems to empathize with the woman. Naora let her mind fly through the passage of time. Bringing his body back to past memories.
Eight years ago ...
A 12-year-old girl seemed to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the river dam park located not far from the area where she lived. Befriending a diary and pen, as well as a glass of cold Thai tea, he sinks into his world. The girl is Naora Alesha.
"Yeah ...! What the hell are you doing?! Return my book!" Naora's calm was instantly disturbed when a teenage boy suddenly snatched his diary book. Naora Gegas took a standing position with an angry look.
The teenager smirked. "You want your book back? Take it."
The teenage boy and his three friends bully Naora, who is none other than his classmate. They seemed happy to judge the girl marked by laughter.
"Apa! Pain ...!" Naora's small body was plunged to the ground due to the rough thrust on her body. He tried to get up, but the teenage boy pushed him back. This time he even scored wounds on the knees, elbows, and even the head.
Naora rubbed the pain on her forehead. A pair of eyes instantly perfectly rounded, upon seeing the crimson liquid splashing down on his dry palm. "Blood?" Suddenly he felt dizzy. Still trying to look strong.
"That was the result of having dared to report me to the classroom teacher. Because of you, I got suspended and my parents got mad!"
"That's because you've been harassing me! So I should have reported you!" bela Naora with a bold attitude.
The teenage boy rotated his gaze towards his friends. "What do we do?" He asked for a proposal.
"Within here being lonely, we just strip him of his past ...." One of his friends hung a sentence with a perverted face mimic. Naora was immediately alarmed by carrying her body inching backwards.
The other three friends immediately grinned as a sign of agreement. "Yes already, drag him there." The young man pointed to one corner of the neighborhood where there were many shady trees and plants.
"No! I don't want to. Please ...!" Naora immediately shouted for help as her body was dragged roughly.
"Shut up!" The young man smothered Naora's mouth so as not to provoke the attention of others.
"Hmh ...! Hmh ...!
"Take him off right now!"
The four friends were instantly stunned when a more mature young man suddenly came to catch them.
"Who dare you interfere in our affairs?!" the teenage boy was not afraid. He even acts like a rotten delinquent and is ready to throw a punch.
However, there was no time for a fight to occur the four small delinquents immediately ran down the ridge because of fear when the young man called two friends who were tall, large, and complete with sangar face.
"Sir ...! Hicks! Hicks!" Naora rushed into the young man's arms.
"Are you okay?"
Naora shook her head weakly. "I'm not okay. I'm hurt and I'm sick." The young woman complained.
"Well, I'll treat you first, then I'll drive you home."
The young man broke his embrace. He slightly bent down and aligned his face with Naora's. Seen by the pretty face with a warm gaze then wipe her smooth cheeks that were already wet from tears.
"Oh, don't cry. You're safe now. I'll take care of the little bastards completely so they don't bother you anymore."
The deg!
The young man's attention creates an unusual vibration in the chest cavity. A red tinge immediately adorned Naora's face. The handsome face before the eyes was so dazzling.
Apparently, the young man managed to hold the king's status in the girl's heart.
"Heah ...! Why would I let my brain recall it?" Naora ended her daydream with heavy breathing while cursing herself.
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