
Space continued to step, passing room after room that was still empty and quiet, until finally he fell with his knees hitting the tile.
For the umpteenth time he cried out, roared, and shed all the tears, not because his knee hurt, but the madness of the pain right in his chest, until a woman knelt in front of him and hugged Angkasa tightly.
Space flutters. He simply let his head rest on the woman's shoulder, then spilled all his sadness there. He did not care who the woman was, which was clear to the point that the tightness in his chest was gone he just kept spilling his bitterness and despair.
The woman seemed to understand and feel the pain that Angkasa felt. His tears also shed silently, although the ladder has not stopped patting slowly the back of Angkasa in an embrace.
Really, his heart also hurts so much to see the Space like this.
Butwhy?
I don't know.
"cry. Just cry, as much as you want," said the woman slowly. For some reason, Angkasa felt a sense of tranquility when he heard that voice. Voices ...
Space straightened its body, having felt strong enough to open its eyes and support itself. Just to make sure who the Guardian Angel is.
And, after gazing attentively and so solemnly, the woman in his gaze did not change even though many times Angkasa blinked. He is ...
Fatimah Ma'am?
Fatimah softly wafted, then nodded to Angkasa, trying to strengthen through her warm eyes.
"I hear we'd be married the same if? So start sharing the burden with me."
Sky wails. His body fell backwards. He seemed to have forgotten his sadness and was now replaced with an overwhelming sense of shock and disbelief.
Face paled.
"It's a lie, right? This must be a lie!" shouted Space hysterically.
"IFAAAAAA! I'm chasing you to hell!"
If the one who is writing while lying down immediately coughing does not understand. Suddenly he felt his left ear ringing, indicating something was gossiping.
However, the girl just scratched her left ear for a while, then continued to write again for a mouthful of rice.
"AHA." HAHAHAHA." Nevan came out from behind the wall with a thunderous laugh. So excited, he held his stomach that began to hurt while looking at Angkasa with an expression full of sneers. Nevan's face flushed red from her loud laughter. He's very satisfied.
The space that saw his rival was in excitement, instantly flushed out, not accepting.
Nevan doesn't care. While clapping his hands in joy, Nevan shouted triumphantly. "Taste you, Space! Congratulations to Papa Anwar."
"Yahoooooo!" The sky became increasingly screamed, to echo and vibrate the Hotte Mart building.
Meanwhile, Fatimah was giggling. Then, he immediately rushed to hug Space back tightly.
- End
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Readers : AVA-AVAAN'S THIS? What does that mean, if?
If : What's up, huh? What was? If it's wrong what?
Readers : That! Not even the follow-up write even write your beginnings.
If : End of If the same grudge Mr. Ang.
Readers: It can't be, if. When you betrothed Pak Ang the same Miss Fatimah. Not good, ah.
If : What should it be, brother?
Readers : You should marry Pak Ang with Pure Bi.
If : 😒 fight yuk, Sis.
Readers : HOKAKAK mah free readers.
If : Well, loh! It wants to be up but can not because the number of words is less.
Readers: What is it?
If : Calm down, this again If addin, really.
Readers: Not yet?
If : A little more.
Readers: Not yet?
If : Very chatty, yes! If sleding too, nih!
Readers: Huh! You dare?
If : Kagak dare 🤧