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"... Yon ... Yon ... Orion!"

"Ck, what the hell?! Yes, I'm horrified, horrified."

The guy with dimples smiled at the lazy answer from one of his brothers.

"Lo wants to know who it is, doesn't he?"

"Hm."

"name ... Candy Elise."

DEG!

Regaz's eyes opened for a moment. He spread his eyes around him. The white wall became one that he caught.

"Wake up?"

A heavy voice from beside him made him turn his head. "Edgar" he said weakly.

A figure that was almost similar to him although still looked a little different was looking at him worriedly. The guy clucked while scrambling his coarse hair.

"Lo know, I was worried half dead when I found out you were in an accident! I told you not to speed, right!" Edgar spoke a little scream. He was really scared earlier, his heart was like being pulled by force.

After spending some time on duty, Edgar received a call from the hospital stating that his twin brother was being treated for an accident.

Regaz frowned, accident? The feeling he was beaten up by the village thugs. "Where is he?" Instead of responding to Edgar's remarks, Regaz asked the girl he was about to take home.

"Who? From now on you're alone here. Oh yes, said the nurse was there a daughter and a rickshawman who ngatarin you here," said Edgar confused.

"Oh."

Hearing the short answer from Regaz made Edgar want to scramble the guy's hair. Yes if Regaz was in good health he was already a toyor, but given the condition of the man who was injured with his hands in bandages, bruised in the cheek line and also forehead in plaster, he said, make it so unbearable.

"When are you going back home?"

Regaz. Yes home? It was also true that for almost a week he always went home to his apartment. It was too heavy if he came home, the guilt still haunted him.

"Later," he answered unsure.

Edgar breathed a tired sigh. "Don't be so bad about yourself. I just have you now,"

"Hm."

"Ck, answer me! Gini-gini also I was born first than lo!"

Regaz poked his lips. "Fifteen minutes proud,"

It will be a long affair if Edgar continues to reply Regaz's remarks. So as an older man 15 minutes he sighed resignedly and then said, "Yes, you have to."

***

Eyes that feel heavy, feet that hurt, body that feels weak. Maybe that's what can describe Candy's current condition. The sound of a wooden fence greeted his return. The porch lights are on, it's a sign that her mother has gone home.

"Eli, my goodness. Where are you going? Why just come home? I'm worried about you."

As his mother suspected, he opened the wooden fence, the middle-aged woman folded her arms around his chest and gave a worried look at him. Candy lowered her head. Lothawat! What he was going to tell his mother, he couldn't have said that he went along with his tutor and ended up in a terrible turn of events. It was the same as adding to his mother's worries.

Candy shook her head briefly.

His mother looked at Candy suspiciously, but still sighed and nodded.

"Jude, you're in that shower. I'm ready for food, yeah,"

She rubbed her head lovingly. Only with this kind of dialus fatigue immediately disappear instantly. His heart felt tight, tears had pooled in his eyes. Have you ever felt, if you are sad then your head is elus by Father or Mother, a warm feeling immediately infiltrates the heart and makes our eyes re-glazed.

"Don't cry. I know that school while working is tired" Candy's tears shed instantly. Right, his body was very tired. But not about work, but rather the terrible events that he experienced earlier.

"Your mother once said that her work had just passed school."

Candy bit her lower lip to hold the stuffing. Unable to bear it, he wrapped his hands around the body that he thought was fragile. Mother who always took care of him from childhood, even Mother willing not to sleep all night when he was sick. Then how could he not work to petrify his mother, while Mom desperately looking for fees for him to school. His father, he doesn't know where. Because I never wanted to talk about her dad. Every step he took every day was heavy and poignant, but Candy still carved a beautiful smile on her lips.

"I'm not tired, Mom. I'm strong as Mom," Candy hugged her, her tears falling on the clothes she was wearing. "Sorry Elisha can't make you happy."

"What are you talking about?! Mother's source of happiness saw Elisha's sweet smile, you know?"

Candy lifted her head. His vision was blurred by tears, but he could clearly see his mother shedding tears.

"Thank you, thank you for supporting Elisha all this time. Thanks Mom ..."

Candy smiled in her tears.

Life is not always about happiness. Sometimes in the happiness we feel there is a shadow of sadness that is hidden. And in sadness there is happiness waiting. Life is like a spinning wheel that determines the path of our destiny.

Candy let go of her embrace, she wiped the remaining tears on her mother's cheek. "Mother don't stay with Eli alone. Elisha had no one but Mom,"

Mother nodded, then once again stroked Candy's black mane. "Mommy's not going anywhere. Now go in, yeah, take a shower and we eat,"

Candy followed her mother's footsteps into the house. The house has always been the most comfortable place for her. Candy was amazed, why did she feel unsure of the words of her mother earlier. Why is something in his heart.

Whatever it is, Candy prayed that we would always be together.

"Mom," call Candy to make Mom stop her steps. "Mommy has to promise, no, Eli. If you leave, who will Eli be? Is life ... is it only about meetings and partings?"

***

"When do you want to go home?"

Regaz was silent for a moment, his eyes glaring deep into the ceiling of his room. Edgar's question at the hospital really bothered him. He also insisted on not being cared for when Edgar insisted on not allowing him to go home first.

Regaz let out a rough sigh. His right hand feels painful if in a small movement.

"When do I go home? I don't know either" he muttered to whom. "It didn't happen, if I wasn't selfish. You're definitely going to be there, aren't you?"

His left hand grabbed the phone that was above the nightstand. Cell phone light illuminates the room in complete darkness. It is Regaz's habit to turn off the room lights before going to bed. His hand typed something on a new number stored in his cell phone contacts.

"Ngabarin the boy doesn't hurt either, does he? His face looked pale."

[Gue is back!]

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