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Be honest

"His mother ... it's an apple to the cave's bite!" peekik Beeya's.

Now, the tears that he had been crying were unstoppable as well. Melt of tears soaked the face of the orange. Aska looked at him expressionlessly.

"Sorry." The sound sounded heavy.

The orange picked up the cell phone that was already lying on the floor. He gave it to Beeya.

"I can't afford to replace it. Better, just tell Sister's boyfriend to fire me." Orange just pass and get out of Jomblo's cafe.

"Sister." Now, Riana had already opened her voice and looked at Aska with full supplication.

Aska got up from her seat and left from the Singles cafe. Ken and Juno were flabbergasted by what he saw.

"What's the connection between the two of them?" inner Ken.

Beeya looked towards Riana as well as Aksa with a shrunken forehead. He had no idea what had happened.

"Your phone let Sister Ri change." Riana looked at the husband for permission. Aksa nodded while gently rubbing Riana's stomach.

On the side of the road, Orange continued to step indeterminate direction with tears that had soaked his face.

"Neng, his ojek, Neng," bargained one of the gatherers.

Orange does not touch it. He continued walking without a destination. Behind him was Aska who continued to follow him without running. Without chasing him either.

In a park not far from the cafe Jingga stopped his steps. He chose to sit alone in the garden chair in the hot sun. His head was down and his back was shaking. Only a rough sigh escaped from Aska's mouth. His heartache saw an orange like this. However, this is what Orange wants to let him go. Refuse a ring that is now a pendant in the necklace that Aska uses.

If, obey the ego he will not want to approach the orange. However, his sense of regret was more than his ego.

Hicks! Hicks!

The cry came out of the mouth of the orange and was heard to the ears of Aska. He stepped slowly, then he sat down in front of the orange who was still lowered. Seen, her tears fell down her thighs.

A voice that also sounded heavy in the ears of the orange, making him straighten his head. The face of the man she was crying over was now in front of her. Orange tears keep falling.

"You rejected me. You told me to go, but why are you the one who got hurt? Shouldn't I be the one who should be hurt by an unwarranted refusal?"

The orange could not speak when it heard Aska speak. There was nothing wrong with the man in front of her. He's the one who's been mean to Aska. He who has hurt himself is also Aska who has been kind to him.

"I fought, you threw it away. You said .. We're not one destination. Our caste is different. Does that not hurt?" sergeant Aska is again in a position of influence.

"I'm just following your will. I just don't want to be a forced man. Don't you know what it's like to be in touch with a forced man?" said again. Again the orange is silent. "I don't want to hurt you like him" he concluded.

Orang and Aska were silent. The two of them could only competently stare with the look of eyes full of wounds.

"I love you unconditionally. Without seeing who you are or who I am? We are only human beings who do not escape sin and error."

The orange sobbed, every word for word that came out of Aska's mouth made Orange speechless.

"If you love me too, then,

please tell me the truth. Never lie to yourself. It is not the pretence that makes you happy, but honesty that will make you know the true meaning of happiness."

Orang-orang can only shed tears. His mouth was thick and hard to move. Aska looked at him with a sad look. The look in his eyes implied an incredible pain.

"If you love me . let me fight to make you happy. But if you don't love me. Let me go. Bury all our memories alone."

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I'm the one who's claustrophobic anyway. 🤧

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