Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police
Part 49's



"Dear."


"Eh.. Yeah, Bun?" ceisya jolt shocked.


"What did you say just now? You familiar?" ask Mother Nai a little curious.


"Who, Bun?"


"That! Next to you."


"No, what's the matter, Bun?"


"Mother thinks you know."


Ceisya just shook his head. Her eyes glanced at the man who was still looking at her with a surprised expression. The man looked fixedly at his face made the girl immediately turn her gaze in the other direction because she could not look at the man in the long term.


"Re-acquaintance then." said Mother Nai gave advice. In his mind, maybe the girl doesn't remember any of her friends. Take Reva for example. Where did his friend go, by the way? Maybe he was busy in college.


"Yes, Mother." replied Ceisya.


They reacquainted exactly for the time being. Ah.. really! That guy really hurt. Maybe I really wish that man had been dreaming.


"Mama stay a while? Going forward, he said your father is already on his way here. Son Zafran, is it okay I take Ceisya for a moment? Just a moment, it won't be long."


Obviously the man was willing, even before being offered he was willing to file. Haha.


"Yes, Aunt. It's okay, I'll take care of him." he replied with a passionate feeling.


"Thank you again, son. Then Auntie took a minute... Baby, Mommy ahead first huh? You don't be a prankster." Mother Nai stroked the head of Ceisya.


"Yes, Mother. Don't be long." the girl who was answered nod by the Mother.


After the departure of Mother Nai, the atmosphere in the ruanagn became quiet. Can the man hug the girl? Truly ... the man felt such a deep longing. It's torture but that's the truth.


"Cheisya, did you forget me again?" said the man slightly did not accept the reality. If he could find, it was certain that the man would not want to experience the name forgotten.


Ceisya nodded with an innocent look not made up.


Brucks


The man immediately dropped his head on the side of the bed. Breathe in deeply. The man was tired of the present situation. Want to give up already want to move forward will also be difficult.


"I'm really tired! Is not God unfair to me? He's really mean, isn't he?"


"I'm tired of the situation. Can this heart get back to health?"


"It hurts so much. It is also my fault that has dropped the feeling, the heart, which is so deep. Expect too much but reality is not hope."


"I want to give up? But my heart always says 'don't. They kept whispering words to me without even guiding me."


"I know I'm a man, who can be without being spoiled."


The man closed his eyes, tight. A drop of tears turned into a splash of pain. Wet the dryness of the mattress. Let's say the man is at the end. He wanted to fight but was broken by reality.


"I was so selfish that God took everything."


"I'm too bo doh. It's my fault to love someone who's not for me. I'm so insistent that I forget fate."


"Can we be united? I-i-"


his words paused as he felt an elusan in his head. Maybe the man really missed the swipe until he fantasized.


"Please wake me up from this dream. Help...please...please!!!"


"Wake me up. Please!"


There were many tears coming out of the eyes of the man. Make it look whiny, let it be. Let people say if they see it.


"Let my life calm down.You're too unsettling to make my life like this."


"Let me be considered a lunatic. Yep! I'm crazy right now. I'm crazy!"


"Hiksss.. Even the swipe feels very real."


"I just want to die." he started fretting. Probably the effects of bio-weariness.


"Death needs preparation. Mental preparation and charity preparation. Do you have a strong mentality and a lot of charity? Want to go to hell with sinners? They scream in pain, asking to come back to life while you want to die. Do still want to stick with the stand. If so, there is a fruit knife. Please kill yourself using that. But, don't do it here, I'm afraid I'll be slandered for being accused of murder."


"I've got a strong mentality but the practice is still a little. Can I start now I collect it. Then if it is enough then I will submit a registration form to the afterlife?" let's just say that guy's crazy. Yep! it's crazy exactly.


"Can't! There will be no preparation to collect. Death yes death. Does anyone want to die have to consult first?"


"If there's any I want."


"Basic bo doh!"


"Yes, I've already bo doh. Hahahaa..it looks like I'm going crazy." the man laughed indistinctly making the girl goosebumps him.


"You're crazy."


"Yes, hahaha..."


"Bo doh and crazy."


A moment later the man changed his expression. He stared hard at the girl.


"You want to die?!"


Ceisya chuckled at the change shown by the man.


"If I die with you, I will... Um!"


"Hahaha.I'm deaf!" the man is still sane.


"really?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then does this not feel?"


"You!!! B- dare .. k-you, did you kiss me?" the man suddenly hanged.


"What's? What would you dare?"


"You.." the man stuttered speechlessly.


"Hmmm. Don't bother the hospital patient." the girl turned to Zafran's back. A moment later he screeched as his body was instantly flipped over until they faced each other.


The girl was instantly made nervous and also trembled.


"You're naughty, yes!"


"What's? Wherever I was nak--" his words were cut off because of the man's indecent treatment.


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In his heart he smiled, grateful. Now is the time to start living life as usual. Be personal as always.


Quite salute to the struggle that the man did and finally now to fruition. Smile in warmth while enjoying a hug. Fulfill any lingering flavors, knock down obstructing walls, remove blocked distances. Start painting a new story in life. Forgetting the burden.


The man was enjoying the taste he missed so much. A little bit, just a little.


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