The Shine For You

The Shine For You
2. Him, Again?



“So yourself better.better to be blasphemed, than praised for being someone else.”


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“Assalamualaikum, Mom! Ozhora came home,” cried Zhora loudly. no sahutan, maybe Lena was sleeping, he thought.


Put a small bag, sit sweetly on the sofa torn to shreds.See the white clock shows 17.05 pm.Mom should be woken up, but Zhora could not bear.


Walking slowly towards the room. both eyes are rounded, shut the mouth. his mother is not there. panic, what else but that word? bed almost broke no mother there.


“Mother!” his clear mind was gone in an instant. running towards the kitchen, no. bathroom? the door was open, there was no way Lena was there.


“Zhora, think! don't get it!” nagging yourself. habits used to be repeated, if wrong will hurt yourself. Like this example, slap yourself to satisfaction.


“I shouldn't have talked to them,” muttered the girl was sorry. regrets are in the beginning, indeed?


walking out of the small hut, towards the back garden made into a small garden.in the same second, his body shook violently, walking a step felt heavy.His breath choked, his vocal cords did not work, the sigh again. in fact, the clear liquid came out involuntarily.


“Mother!” zhora shouted.shaking her mother's body lying limp. her face, deathly pale. without a second thought, Zhora checked Lena's pulse lucky, still beating.


Take out his old cell phone, call an emergency call. Zhora died lice it feels, whether to do anything other than this. memapah his own mother is not strong, can only say a prayer, repeatedly kissed Lena forehead.


What about, surprised? his mother was lying limp at the end of the garden with a pale face, seemingly draining the plants.not long after, the Ambulance came. Zhora continued to pray thousands of times seeing her mother 'sleeping' limp over the gurney.


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“Hope patient mbak, I am sure your mother will be safe. please cooperate, the doctors will fight for the best.” sisters have been fed up with Zhora's rags since. making people look at him strangely.


“Tapi—”


“My advice is to take a walk for a while. clear your mind, mbak. this is a hospital, again, please cooperate.” the nurse smiled, but Zhora is sure there is anger there.


not wanting to make a riot and anger the sisters, Zhora was forced to leave. both her eyes were swollen all out crying, her cheeks were already perfectly red former slap itself.


What is God's plan, really? Zhora was already made happy because of the compliments in the cafe, a moment happy it collapsed replaced her mother's grief. What's wrong, god?


If time can be bought, and can be repeated, Zhora vowed to spend his money to buy time, to be pushed back.It is better to be hit by the scathing words of his boss than to see Lena lying down like that.


If fate could be arranged, Ozhora wanted to replace her mother.It was better to have the disease, rather than see her mother like that. Wh why? the reason is quite short, though,


Zhora loved Lena very much.


Zhora continued to daydream from earlier, not realizing if anyone was paying attention to her.The goal is only the park, yes the park.money affairs, Zhora tried to issue her pleading style, asking for a installment, maybe.


The park is deserted, maybe a few people, given the fact it is already night. Flashing tumblr lights are scattered throughout the tree, making the garden look even more fantastic. Both of his eyes were cornered looking at the long bench near the tree.


Many chandeliers were tied from tree to tree.The dark sky seemed to represent his feelings. Sad, sick, disappointed, jumbled. The little star twinkled, encouraging Zhora.


Standing on her butt a long white bench.his view continues to enjoy the beauty of this park.true what the sister said, Zhora embarrassed herself eyed a disgrace once she.


Wiggling his legs in the air, smiling back. Zhora believes if there is a trial, there must be a silver lining. After all, the horse-pointed girl is aware of her mistake.


Raised his head, looking at the twinkling stars in the black sky. “Yes Allah, heal Zhora's mother. Zhora hope you're okay,”


A drop of clear liquid fell right on his cheek. “Give me a hint how Zhora will pay money for all this handling,”


“Zhora is sad, but Zhora should not be bad to think of God. Surely all this there is a way out yes, right?” the question glides like a fool, where does anyone answer?


“Intinya, Zhora ask for the best. Zhora believes God has his own way of making his servant happy.” Zhora cried, Zhora is not a strong girl, immune to all problems.


As strong as they are, they must have a weakness. so does Zhora. look up often, close her eyes for a while, reopen.


“Need help?”


Zhora jumped in shock, looking back to find a well-bodied guy, a perfectly sculpted face.This is not it, the guy who just made me numb?


“Ka-kam–” index finger pointed at the guy's face. casually, he sat down beside Zhora. nodded slowly.


“Iya, it's me.” somehow fear arises since when, he distanced himself from the guy. while the guy smiled funny.anxious manner of Zhora that is too innocent.


“Don't be afraid, I'm not a demon.” as if deaf, Zhora stay away and keep her distance from the guy in the cold line, earlier.


“Hei? I'm good. once again I ask, you need help?” Zhora turned her head, staring worriedly.


“Ta-tau from where?” the guy smiled wryly.


“Lo unconscious, yes? I follow you from earlier, whatever you say after this. For sure, I hear everything.” Zhora was silent.digesting what the guy said. Meet again?


“Gue can give you help.”


Zhora shook her head slowly, not that her hobbies troubled others. “Do,”


the two thick eyebrows fused together. “Why?”


“I don't want to bother,” innocent girl.Zhora's level of anxiety is getting higher.whether this guy who does not look at the physical or how, Zhora does not know.


“I don't want.” Zhora forgot to ask what the name of this guy was but fear and prestige raged.


It was as if he was sensitive to the words of the girl in front of him. “Atlas.my name is Atlas Pandora,” her burly hand is outstretched, only this time Zhora was touched by a male.


“Ozhora Zevyhrine.” hand Zhora welcome doubt that hand. Atlas who felt it stamped his deep lips, holding back a laugh.


“Still scared of me, huh?” Atlas couldn't bear to not laugh. Zhora froze looking at him, Atlas laughed much more handsomely.


“Slightly,” great-grandson Zhora.His hand is pulled slowly Atlas walked leaving the garden grounds.


“Gue help lo. I administration first now, On behalf of Bu Lena Sarasvati.” Zhora was made a constant shock Atlas. It was her name, and now her mother's name. This is a psychic isn't it, anyway?


“Kok?–”


“Important.the safety of your mother is more important, want your mother to be sick?” Atlas really likes to cut out other people's words, one negative thing that Zhora takes away.


Head to the left and to the right. “Do not, I beg.” pinta Zhora, put your hands together on the chest.


“Unfortunately, I don't like rejection.” Atlas was absolutely indisputable.High the eyes to be cold, flat faces. Zhora was nervous, biting her lips softly.


Atlas stared dislikefully. “Do not hurt yourself, I went there first.” Atlas walked over regardless of Zhora's shout. The man walked haughtily, the adoring gaze of the obvious sister.


Decided to sit in a typical hospital chair.His mind continues to be filled by his mother, is it conscious? what is the next fate?


After a few minutes, the man walked towards Zhora. “Where?” ask Zhora, worried.


“All its done. Lo's mother I moved to the room VVIP. home tomorrow, because he has been a little better.” long-time he can get heart disease if near Atlas. this guy keeps having surprises.


“VVIP?” Atlas nodded briefly.


“That's expensive, Atlas.” looked worriedly at Atlas, do you want that guy? Ozhora keeps negative thoughts away from the head.


“Not really. Just five thousand price,” Atlas hate to be considered arrogant. Although almost every day received the words 'Asik rich man dateng' 'Wah, there sultan'. according to him, wealth will not represent everything.


Zhora hit the Atlas arm slowly.where is there a VVIP room that costs 5 thousand, is there? but Zhora gave a small smile, she was glad Atlas appreciated her. Zhora was aware of that, really.


“No VVIP room cost five thousand, Atlas!” The guy just smiled wryly, not laughing anymore. “You see mom first?” Zhora nodded.


The two men walked casually towards Lena's room. Some of the sisters' gazes and the visitors there were diverted automatically. The atlas face is so perfect plenary. make fascinated seconds.


czech.


“Mother?” Zhora called her mother. Atlas came in, wanted to know the future in-laws, maybe.


Lena fell asleep in the room room VVIP. The middle-aged woman snored softly, her calm face remembered Zhora about the incident earlier. Zhora realized that it was better for her to go home, rather than disturb her mother's dreamland.


“You home?” Atlas with all his sensibilities. Zhora simply nodded, before which she gave a glimpse of Lena's cheeks and forehead. Atlas saw that smiling warmly.


“Udah? now it's a shame, tomorrow again. I pick up,” break up Atlas. Zhora wanted to resist, but as strongly as she refused, Atlas must have kept a solid clean.


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“Still yes, Atlas!” the girl's cheerful. Atlas was happy to see it, being his own happiness made the girl cheerful again


Atlas just nodded. A second later staring at the house, more into the gubug like it. The house was only coated with wood, minimal bricks.


Atlas became embarrassed himself, the girl in front of him looked happy with his flaws. Distinctly, Atlas who has been given abundant wealth by his father is still often not grateful.


“Atlas! why bengong? want to stop by first? but I was afraid so the talk here.” plain Zhora. again, the corner of the lips was lifted.


“Gue tau.”


“Continue doing?” Zhora scratched the nape of the head, confused and awkward.


“Just want to see lo. can't, should you?” seduce that guy. Atlas smiled mischievously.


Instead of blushing like the other girls, Zhora needed extra thought to respond to the remark. “Atlas is not disgusted, is it?”


“Why?” Zhora stared into those greenish eyes. Her eyes were really beautiful, but Zhora realized, she did not deserve to be friends with a guy like Atlas.


“I'm ugly, Atlas.”


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