The Truth (Un) Told

The truth untold 32

Along the way, Dzaki just sat staring out the window looking at the city. The headset attached to her earlobes seemed to warn Hana not to invite her to chat while on the bus. Hana herself understands how Dzaki is in trouble today, Dzaki who used to go anywhere using his personal car now inevitably has to use the bus to keep and make him feel comfortable.

Although the annoyance is still not separated from Hana's feelings, but the guilt also continues to approach her to realize that she is a burden for Dzaki and there is no other choice for her but to obey the circumstances.

Either because it is still working hours for adults or because the weather is quite cloudy to make the supermarket look quiet.

Hana stands in front of a shelf that provides several types of sossis while looking at one by one available there.

"What sight?" Dzaki's question surprised him.

"Ah.. No.." Answer Hana smiled.

What before I liked Sossis, writhing it from behind the glass just seemed to drool.

"Want to?" Tawar Dzaki's.

Hana shakes. Hana knows, foods like sossis will not be consumed by Dzaki. Dzaki himself had explained before that he was not happy with such processed foods.

"Have you bought it?" While glancing at the shopping basket that was almost full held by Dzaki.

"Not yet.."

"Your basket is almost full.." Hana astonishment. For the size of both lives, according to him, Dzaki groceries are more than enough.

"We need more, we can't shop every day.."

Ah right too.

"You, isn't there something you want to buy?"

Once again Hana shook her head.

"Why? Don't have any money? Didn't you give you a card??"

"Ah is not.. I've got.."

"Certainly? Afraid the money's up??"

"Not really.. You've bought this much for..."

"I bought it for myself..."

Haaah.. Why didn't I realize this kid cared about me for being forced to. For the rest of my life, it was obvious he wouldn't care.

"No.. I bought it for both, if there's no more, let's go to the cashier.." Dzaki walked up to his lips showing a smirk that made Hana even more annoyed to see him.

He played me.

Hana again followed Dzaki and a face that kept mocking from behind.

"Well..." Dzaki spontaneously turned around, giving Hana his carry-on basket.

"What else?"

"I forgot something, you go first.."

"Why??"

"Because I have to buy something I forgot"

"I'll just wait here.." Hannah refused to go out on her own first.

"Kc.. First, I'll catch up.."

Dzaki ran into a small crowd of people who were shopping leaving Hana. Hana put on a pouting face.

"Less what else? One basket full and she still needs something else??" Hana's grouse while walking towards the cashier.

Small, limped steps carried a full and heavy grocery basket for him.

"Goddessa.." Smirik Hana, showing his annoyed expression. "Dasarr Dzaki..." Hana turned around, looking for a tall figure that was not reachable to her vision. "She must be lazy to do it, so tell me to come first.." Hana was so upset to accept the fact that she was in a row of countless queues.

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Whether there is anything with shoes or the floor he is on, walking while looking down with a face that cannot be interpreted.

Myesha walked down the corridor of the VIP section of the hospital where Danish was treated. A fruit basket perched in his hand.