
''Yes first, Ki!'' shouted a girl who was waving her hand.
''Yes .. I'll see you tonight, yeah!''
The girl named Anara nodded, with a big smile she then continued her steps to return to the house she had been in and went to work.
She is not a spoiled girl from a rich family's daughter, she is just an ordinary girl who grew up in an orphanage.
Relying on a scholarship to get into college makes him more excited in studying, because having a smart brain makes him no trouble.
This afternoon Nara will go to work with her friend in a boutique. Boutique that became one of his workplaces with his best friend for two years. Although the salary is not much but with money it can help his lectures.
When she arrived at the stop and was about to wait for the bus, Nara sat herself in the long chair that had been provided, with a headset attached to the ear, Nara tuned her favorite song.
While enjoying the music while closing his eyes, whatever happened, his head suddenly dizzy to make him unconscious.
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Slowly, both of Nara's eyelids opened. The dizziness still attacked him. Nara circulated a glance, the first thing Nara saw was that this place was very foreign to her. After her consciousness almost recovered, Nara rounded her eyes, realizing that she had been kidnapped.
Nara's energy had yet to recover, but suddenly her entire body felt hot. Something was strange, but Nara didn't know what it was. The two kidnappers came, they took the drowning Nara and then put her to bed.
"S— who are you?" Nara's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, but the two kidnappers left immediately.
With her consciousness still remaining, Nara saw that there was a foreign man. The man who steadfastly robs Nara of her purity.
"J— don't, please," tears flowed down the smooth cheeks of the helpless girl.
He wants to rebel but has no energy. Nara cried, the pain crushes her body.
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With Nara's gontai step back to where it became her home, it was still night time likely everyone was still asleep. So he can get in safely.
But whatever the power, when he opened the door, Mira's mother who Nara had considered as her own mother was still awake in the guest room was waiting for her return. Nara was afraid that her mother would be angry if she saw her very messy state.
With a face that was shocked and worried about the child he grew up with, Mira's mother approached Nara, and again surprised by the clothes used Nara look shabby and almost formless.
The cheerful smile that was on her beautiful face disappeared and was replaced with tears that continued to flow as if unwilling to stop.
''What happened!?''
Nara was silent, she was already unable to speak. When Nara's body went limp, she sat down on the cold floor. Crying, he who now can only cry.
Mira's mother could not hold back her tears from coming out, she cried and hugged Nara.
Not wanting to add to her daughter's pain, Mira's mother promptly turns Nara to her room. There was no way she would let Nara get any sicker, just this time.
''Awake up! We go inside, clean your body and change clothes. I'll make you some warm tea.'' Nara simply nodded without making a sound and followed her mother towards her room.
Until Nara's room immediately went into the bathroom, she looked at herself in front of the mirror ''Dirty'' only that came out of her mouth. At the moment his mind was empty, Nara was still unable to think, she was still in shock with the recent events that had happened to her.
Nara rubbed her whole body with
fast and a lot of soap so he can clean, until his body feels sore due to rubbing it too rough. But Nara doesn't care! All he wanted was for his body to be clean again.
Rinsing her with water, she wanted to see if the mark was gone? Looking back at him in the mirror, no! The sign is not gone. He's still dirty. Again, he rubbed his body, but still. Can't be lost.
Almost half an hour in the bathroom, until Mom came in with one cup of warm tea in her hand. Haven't found Nara yet, and that worries her. Mom quickly knocked on the door and made sure that Nara was okay.
''Nara..!''
Three times he called his name, the master did not open the door, making his worries become. Fear of anything happening with her daughter, with Nara's current state a lot of things will happen if Nara thinks short.
Mother took him to bed and took warm tea from the nightstand. Nara took it and drank it straight away.
Nara was still silent, her gaze was still empty, it didn't seem to want to tell a story to make Mom want to ask. But when he saw his daughter's eyes finally undo the intention.
''Now sleep first, tomorrow new story.'' Nara answered with a nod of her head.
Mother laid Nara's body and enveloped her, then turned off the lights and went outside. Wanted to go to bed and prepare a heart for tomorrow as her daughter told her story. I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, it's all just a dream.
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I knocked on the door, but there was no answer. Maybe Nara is still sleeping, she thought. He entered Nara's room. The sun was almost high but the owner of the room still did not open his eyes.
Nara squirms, she feels someone touching her. Slowly her eyelids open and the first thing she sees is her mother.
Nara was still silent, not wanting to say good morning or anything else. Usually upon waking up, Nara
enter the bathroom and then go to the kitchen. She wants to help her mother cook for the other kids.
But this time, he was silent instead, and wanted to close his eyes back, as if hoping that this was just a dream.
''Son, wake up, wash your face and keep breakfast. 'And from last night you haven't eaten.''
Mother's voice made Nara re-open her eyes. His stomach was a little hungry but he seemed to have no energy even though he had slept all night.
Nara got up from her sleep and headed for the bathroom, she was hungry and wanted to eat. To have the energy to live the present life.
But, can it?
In the bathroom, Nara looked back at herself in the mirror, Is this how she looks now?
Eyes are puffy, and there are dark circles like pandas. The hair was disheveled, he felt like he had no passion.
But it is true, his passion is usually always excited now lost somewhere!
When Nara came out of the bathroom, she sat down next to her mother. Starting to eat the rice in front of him, it tasted bland. Like his present state.
Due to a hungry stomach, Nara spends her rice even though it tastes bland. Drink a glass of prepared milk.
Mira's mother smiled as the food was spent, she put the plates and glasses back on the nightstand.
''Want stories? Hopefully I can help make it your back.''
Nara nodded, she was ready to recount the incident last night while holding back her tears from coming out again.
Enough already! He was tired of crying, and he wanted to try to accept it sincerely even though it was difficult.
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Seriate.
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