The Love Story of Somplak Girl

The Love Story of Somplak Girl
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The atmosphere in Arga and Yudha was gripping. Arga looked at Yudha sharply, while Yudha looked clear. The look on Yudha's face is very difficult to explain.


"Sir, may I speak a secret to you? But I don't want Zahra to know everything. I don't want Zahra to think about it." Yudha's voice sounded heavy and was accompanied by a long sigh.


"What secret?" Arga started to wonder.


"Master, I actually love Zahra. The little girl who became my first love since we were together in the parlour." Yudha stopped her words.


"Then?" ask Arga. Looking at Yudha full of investigation. "If you love that sloppy girl. Why are you asking me that unimportant thing? You also just fuck with a jal*ng!"


The anger, jealousy, and resentment piled up in the heart, were now overflowing. In fact, if not able to hold back, Arga has hit Yudha all out.


"I can't take care of him next, sir. After all, in his heart he had written someone's name and not mine" Yudha said.


"Then who? All I know is he loves you so much that he always says your name." Believe me, Arga tried hard to resist the jealousy that churned in the chest.


"Maybe her mouth says she loves me, but not her eyes. Sir, I made love to Sonia just to destroy that damn woman because she intends to hurt Zahra."


"Destroying? And you did a disgusting thing. You even unknowingly hurt Zahra's heart! You should have realized that! If indeed you will destroy Sonia, not only with that, but still in another way!" sergeant Arga. His hands were tightly clenched.


"Sir, I just want to pass on the disease I suffered to Sonia."


"AIDS."


"D-AIDS?" Arga was shocked to hear Yudha's reply. He immediately turned his head and looked at Yudha with great demand. Yudha nodded quickly.


"I don't know until when my life will last. Therefore, I want to make sure that Zahra really has lived happily and is next to the right people" said Yudha bitterly. The pain that increasingly makes his life on the edge, making Yudha finally chose to resign.


Arga's gaze toward Yudha became nilar. Not expecting that the man whose face looks healthy actually nestled a deadly disease. "Can't it be cured?" Arga's voice sounded soft and full of pity.


"Sir, you should know that the disease I suffered there is no cure. If treated only aggravates, and the only way to do that is to slow down." Yudha rubbed a tear that began to wet the corner of her eye. He also did not expect that one mistake had ever been made, bringing him closer to the door of death.


"Anyways Zahra should know everything. At least he can make you stronger" said Arga. However, Yudha shook her head quickly.


"No, Mister. I can't bear to see him cry. I just want to be with him for three days before I go." Yudha leaned against the chair, her gaze to the ceiling of the room looking empty.


"Where are you going?" asked Arga impatiently.


"I want to go far away where Zahra will never be able to find me. I just want to pick up death by being a better person. Later if the time comes, I want you to take Zahra to my place. Are you ready, Sir?" Yudha closed her eyes. In fact, the tears that were held back finally escaped as well.


"Where is the place?" ask Arga. Yudha reached into her pants pocket and handed her a paper. Arga hastily opened the paper.