
As the world continues to be broken, there is no end, only hell that I see, although faintly I still find the figure of an angel - Sehun-Suhun-
POV Sehun
And here I am. Another part of the world with a tropical climate, the friendly smiles I see everywhere, the people who have slightly different skin colors to me. Yep.. Indoneszian. Country I left 17 years ago. Only occasionally will I visit if there is a job that requires me to stop by in this peaceful country. Not that I don't want to, it's just that bad memories are always visible in front of my eyes if my feet have been incised on this Earth. Indeed, this peaceful country is the one I have always called my helper country.
Still the same as 17 years ago, not much changed except the increase in tall buildings towering, yes. I am very proud to have grown up in this country. There is no difference between me and them. They always greeted me warmly, giving me a genuine smile that I could not find in any other country I had ever met.
After arriving in Indonesia, my main destination is one of the orphanages in Bandung. This place looks just like the last time I left it. Only, there were several buildings around it. From a distance I saw the smiles and laughter of children playing in the courtyard. And the middle-aged lung woman who almost turned the age of 5 heads, looks getting older even though she still looks beautiful with a broom in her hand. She's Mommy Marni, my parents' surrogate mother since 21 years ago.
"Good afternoon mom??" I slammed into the woman's arms. I really miss her warm embrace.
"You??" said the woman as she played her hand on her chin, turning back her memory, recalling the figure before her.
"Ken???" he said again, which I only responded with a nod and my sincere smile.
"Kennard Xavier????" he insisted, and once again I only replied with a nod. The middle-aged woman came back to hold me.
"Yes mother, it's me, Ken"
"Oh my god, you're getting braver, son. Pangling mother look at it" exclaimed mother Marni. "Let's go in, when are you coming, son?"
"Today Bun, come straight here, miss your mother" I saw one by one the children there.
"Rara's not here, since entering high school she got a scholarship in the city and settled there"
"Did he never come here bun??" Actually there was a sense of laughter when I heard the words of Mother Marni.
"Only occasionally, because he also had to work part-time for living expenses there, also he always sent money to us, he worked hard since the donor remained here is no longer there" bright mother with teary eyes
"And also.." suddenly the mother's talk stopped,. I immediately brought my mother in my need.
"it's bun okay" I replied trying to calm him down.
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Today was exhausting. I put my body on the king size mattress of the apartment. right after I decided to go straight to the apartment that had been prepared by my previous assistant. Actually I already have a complete package person here who's been with me for a long time. Sam, assistant, best friend and my right-hand man is one of my confidants.
My eyes glared deep in the white paint sky of the room, staring far away at the event that almost 17 years had passed. A smile that I could never get out of my mind, and my long journeys in the past took me to another night.
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Maapken yes.if it is difficult to understand the story, well understand it, this is the first time the author wrote the story that was published so rada oleng if nulis haha.. ⁇ ⁇
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