The Romantic Story of a Loner High School Boy

Chapter 77: Feeling the Grief

Daffa did not seem to be trembling at all, he was more relaxed and calm when he looked at the serious face of the bodyguard.

"Hey you ... Before that, remember one thing from me."

"What's that?"

"Hit with all your might."

The bodyguard only smiled cynically when he heard that. "Haha ... Alright."

After walking for a while, the bodyguard, who had a height slightly above Daffa, decided to run as he neared Daffa's existence.

"Splashing!"

"Splashing!"

"Splashing!"

"Splashing!"

A few seconds passed, Daffa's face was getting closer in the bodyguard's eyes, he jumped as far away as possible in his last step.

Daffa who did not avoid it at all, it even made the bodyguard easier to complete.

"Babesco!"

His punch hit the target on Daffa's stomach very strongly, until the umbrella he was holding slipped off. Daffa rolled back, seemingly bouncing far away from where he was standing.

In just one blow, Daffa had felt enough pain in his stomach to make himself feel heartburn.

Daffa sprawled on the asphalt of the road, his hands holding the marks of the punch in his stomach, ever since he was hit by the bodyguard.

Again a rumbling sound like a falling object suddenly sounded far away from behind Daffa, but this time the sound was a little clearer than the previous one.

Shortly after the incident, Syifa seemed to have ventured to open her eyes wide. Syifa did not see how it happened, but what she was currently seeing was a Daffa who was lying in the middle of the road in pain.

Seeing that clearly, Syifa seemed to immediately cry hysterically calling her name, because she was very anxious about the state of Daffa that was so alarming. "Da ... Daffa ... !? Daffa ... !

Syifa's feelings were very agitated and she also seemed to be confused about what to do. Because that feeling is what makes Syifa panic look to his right-hand side by itself. "Eng ... Emm ... T—quiet Daffa, I'll be there soon."

Syifa was about to run towards Daffa, because she was eager to help him. But Syifa could not do it, because her steps were completely blocked by her own mother.

"Let Daffa wake up by itself. She asked for it herself and she was sure she could, because she believed in her high self. You think that too, right?"

"Emc ... But, kan ... "

"You don't believe in Daffa?"

Syifa saw it once again clearly. "Emc ... B—alah ... "

With a heavy heart, Syifa turned her body and held the hands of her own mother and also Phase. Her footsteps were heavy, as she left Daffa.

At that moment, it seemed like the rain had subsided after a long time waiting for him. No more raindrops coming down from the sky. There are only remnants of rain drops on every roof of the house building.

Daffa opened his eyes slowly, his vision a little blurry as he saw everyone before him start to leave one by one. Daffa only smiled slightly while regretting it and blaming himself in the heart.

Daffa tried to get up, but in fact it was a little harder to do than say. "My body feels cold, my stomach hurts so much, my chest feels so tight, it's not very good. I don't know why, I feel sorry. I'm so bad and I don't know myself, it's all because of my own fault. Actually, I also ... I want to feel different."

"But thank God, Mom and Dad didn't see it."

Not long after Daffa stood up and finished cleaning his clothes that looked dirty and wet, he felt himself suddenly being pushed very tight by someone from behind him. "Daffa ...!"

Daffa was stunned, because he knew very well, if it was the voice of his mother. "Eh, Mother ... And Dad?"

Ayu's mother hugged Daffa tightly to the point of being reluctant to let go, while Adi's father only looked at them from the side with a serious look.

Daffa mutters. "It turns out that my words were wrong, right? ... "

*****

As a result of the blow, Daffa ended up in the toilet.

After ten minutes, Daffa opened the bathroom door. After finishing defecating, his body felt lighter and more comfortable than before.

"Daffa, come here first."

Daffa knew right away, it was his mother's voice calling out his name which was not far from him. Daffa walked straight towards him.

Daffa then sat in a chair with his father and mother, precisely in the living room. After sitting there, instead of being able to calm down, Daffa was actually faced with a lot of an object lying in front of his eyes.

Of course, who prepared it all quickly was a mother Ayu. Ayu's mother suddenly moved to sit right next to Daffa.

After preparing everything, swiftly and swiftly, Ayu's mother immediately told Daffa to put it on immediately. Daffa was just resigned, he started by taking pain medication that had been prepared by his mother.

A moment later, it was Ayu's mother's turn to help Daffa compress his bruises on his stomach, with a cold towel. It was so cold, that it made Daffa feel pain.

While compressing the cold bruises of Daffa, Ayu's mother also advised Daffa through the words that came out of her mouth, nagging him.

"From what Mom saw, it was Syifa's mother, right?"

When going to answer him, Daffa was a little troubled, because he was also holding back the pain.

Daffa wanted to minimize his useless groaning, but it was very embarrassing for him. "I—iya."

"From now on, you better stay away from her. I don't like it when you get hurt like this. If the gini keeps going, it's no different than it used to be."

Daffused what he wanted to reply. "Emm, yeah ... Might as well. I don't know ... "

Daffa's words were so strange and vague that his mother was a little upset to hear them.

Ayu's mother turned towards Adi's father, she looked at him. "It's also Dad's fault, why did you stop Mom?! Otherwise, maybe Daffa wouldn't have been hurt like this."

"Well, so what's the wrong dad? Father purposely so, because so that Daffa can solve the problems he made himself well. Even Mother and Father, both do not know the core of the problem. So, Mother ... We better not mix it up first."

Daffa briefly remembered an incident, thinking inwardly. "So, that strange sound ... It came from Mom and Dad? ... "

Ayu's mother fell silent in a moment. Shortly after Ayu's mother finished compressing Daffa's wound, she asked Daffa to tell her about it. "Alright, Daffa ... Now you can tell me your problems with them."

Daffa nodded. "The problem isn't too complicated, really."

Daffa then told his father and mother briefly and candidly, but not everything was told by Daffa clearly.

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