The Girl At The Club That Night

I HAVE TO GO BACK

FOLLOW, RIGHT? DON'T FORGET LIKE!!!

"ANTASY."

That name has been quite draining emotions and tears. I drooped, as if all the bones in the body were gone for a moment.

Anastacia? So this girl is a potential donor heart for Jessica? Wh why? Why is it like that? Perhaps he himself even knew if his life was in danger, why should he leave?

"So, that would-be donor of your heart, this girl?" I asked while showing a photo on my phone wallpaper.

jessica didn't say much but just round her eyes. What am I supposed to do? Just now the moment of warmth between me and the man was intertwined a few hours ago. In fact, this self already feels if he has the figure of a father who has been the biggest longing for me.

...

Unable to stare at the joy that must be destroyed, I prefer to seclude myself on the beach rather than having to ruin the atmosphere of their burning event. At first Laksmi wanted to follow, but I refused. I need some time to myself.

Stared at the beautiful face that was sleeping fast it was depicted on my phone screen, this heart really misses him.

Caca ... Where are you? Brother misses you very much. Home, Ca. Please, go home for brother. Brother can't keep going like this, brother can't ....

"YYARRGGGHH ...!" I punched hard at the rock that stood firm beside the beach.

Nope. Not because of the bloody hand pain that makes my cry worse, but the loss that is getting more and more torturous this is finally no longer able to be held.

"CA ...!"

Once again I screamed facing the waves that were growing every minute. Maybe the time has shown midnight when I decided to go home in a state of unsettled heart.

No, my place is no longer here. Maybe I should go back to Jakarta. Coincidentally also Karina has no news about the fate of my house and car which has long been made offers to sell. Maybe I should go back to that house.

Laksmi was hunting when I arrived, he was so worried about the blood that was pouring in his hands more and more unceasing.

"Where did it come from? Why is his hand bleeding?"

Patently he gently covered the wound with gauze. Every now and then Laksmi wiped her tears while continuing to look down.

"Laksmi ..." call me soft. "That's okay." Lifting the girl's face with my index finger.

The girl sobbed, even her body shook as cries continued to flood her face.

I realized, when wrapping the ring on Laksmi's finger, maybe he had thought that there was a commitment between the two of us. The ring he wiped gently, a drop of his tears falling right in the middle of the half carving of the Goddess of Love that was intensely staring at the two of us. As if in protest with circumstances.

"Tomorrow to Jakarta."

The girl turned her head, her gaze looking pushy and heartbreaking.

"Does have to go home."

"But Brother promised Laksmi he'd stay here."

"Something you have to finish there."

"But ..." he said.

The girl continued to sob, but was unable to continue her words. Maybe he is trying to understand my current situation.

I crumpled down on the back of the chair in the front room near the carved teak, closing my eyes, trying to neutralize the thought of the thing that might hurt this girl.

"Laksmi can't if you leave." He hugged me tightly, but I didn't return it.

Let it be, it's not good to let him continue to be guilty of understanding until the events of me and Alexa the other day become repeated.

...

Argos ....

Every incident in Ubud will be a whip for me. It was heavy, too much bitterness that no longer deserved to continue. Sorry, Laksmi. I don't think there's any more time to stay hidden. However, Anastasya means more to you.

Two people were standing straight in front of my house when this leg just arrived in the courtyard. The car was still parked, I don't know how many millions of dust covered the entire surface.

Alexa and Mr. Surya. It seems that it was both of them. What's it for here? Is not everything finished, there is no more business between us. Isn't that company happily dumping me?

"Alvin!" alexa is approaching.

Reluctantly, I was too lazy to respond to his embrace and that sickening spoiled face.

"Alvin, thank goodness you're home today." Mr. Surya is approaching.

I smiled blandly.

Is marriage? Doesn't he know for himself that I never wanted to be his daughter-in-law?

"I don't think there's anything to talk about anymore."

"No, it's not like that. About you and Alexa. Somebody wants to meet you, he's the big boss of our company."

"For?"

"So, he's threatening to pull all his assets out of my company if he doesn't bring you together with him."

Finally, there was that time. Where turned he who begged and did not care if his pride had to collapse before me.

"I'm no longer an employee of your company. Did you forget that?"

"Of course I remember."

"You've blatantly kicked me out, do you remember?"

For a moment he glanced at Alexa and then nodded then lowered his head.

"So? There is no longer any obligation for me to comply with your request." I walked past them.

"Alvin, I'll give you any position in our office. Including being the supreme leader in the branch company, I give it to you!"

Do you care what I have with the problem? Stupid timing. Leave him alone with his own business.

Eventually, this body managed to crumble down on the sofa, allowing the seedy bag containing this clothing to become a head brace. What am I supposed to do here? In this place.

Instantly the shadow about Caca was again present, especially with the sound of dishes clashing with each other as if the girl was washing our dirty used furniture as usual.

Yes, this is what he always did before we finally decided to move to Bali because in order to maintain his safety. She's a pretty girl, but luck's not as pretty as her face.

That room, how are you doing with the pink room I prepared for her? These lips smiled, as if he were still there in a blanket protecting his body.

I remember how she looked that morning. Yeah, when we slept in one bed together. He was so panicked with a ridiculous expression. I laughed, laughing at my own fate.

I walked over to the place, squeezing the blanket while incessantly laughing. Hugging, even rolling on that bed, inhaling the remnants of the Anastasya scent that I had longed for. Maybe if someone else sees will think I'm crazy, laughing in tears.

[Vin, are you in Jakarta?]

I don't know where Karina knows if I'm home. Just looking at a glimpse of the flat screen, then I throw it as if there is no one who interferes with my relationship with Caca.

I do not know how many hours have been in this room to sleep while hugging the blanket. Karina was already standing in the doorway folding her hands and shaking her head watching me who never got up.

"Lo's that fucking darn, Vin?" approaching says. "Lo don't read my WA?"

"Sorry, I fell asleep." He glanced at the already dark window out there.

Either Karina herself turns on the lights of this whole room.

"Lo really don't read my WA?"

Just answer with a headband while whispering puffy eyes. Maybe it was swollen already.

"Lo from the morning molor huh?" Karina hit me with a pillow, probably upset about not being taken seriously.

"That's really dirty! Take a shower there!" It pushes.

"Males ah, I fell asleep again."

"Vin, I know what you're in, but I don't have to believe it either, torture yourself, not good."

Yes, Karina's words do have a point.Iang has turned into a fragile person today. No matter with the ravings of Karina who might soon claw my body so upset.

"Vin, if you read a message from me, from the beginning you'll know where Caca is."

Finally, that sentence was enough to make me get up and hunt him down.

"Where is Caca now? Say it!"

"Ck, there's just me."

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After this part there will be POV 3 which explains how Caca can get to Karina's place.

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