Two Ti Saraga
Part 18's. Life Flow
In fact, what used to be her life like a queen, can turn into babu. Sometimes life can be such a joke.
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"Father!" Manisha screams when she sees Andra bringing a woman into the house. The woman was dressed sexy, even her cleavage was already visible. Manisha stared fiercely at the woman, who was reciprocated with a slanted smile.
"Where's the papa from? Why bring him here?" Manisha stared inwardly at Andra with a trembling voice. Andra flat expression, she took a step forward, then-
Plaque!
"Don't interfere in my business!" bluff it out loud. He turned around leaving the dumbfounded Manisha on the spot. Manisha's tears began to fall one by one, he held her hot cheek. His eyes could not be separated from Andra and the foreign woman who was climbing the stairs to the second floor.
Be ill. That's what he felt. In the past, even though Andra never hit him in the face. Even that burly hand always rubbed his spoiled hair. However, now everything is inversely proportional, since that incident... Andra never again acted like a father.
Manisha squatting. He hugged his knees tightly. Sobbing alone there.
Aunt Reta, the housemaid just sighed seeing the house lady crying. He has only been hired here since the big lady died. He did not expect, if too much drama was running inside this house. Reta is concerned with the fate of the only puppet princess in the family of Elevanova.
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Manisha lays herself on the bed. He stared at the ceiling of his room which was attached to many small size Pikachu stickers.
"Mama, Nisha misses. Papa has changed. Papa is no longer Nisha's father."
The tests!
Manisha's tears flowed again considering her papa's treatment all along. He still could not believe the drastic changes that had happened to his father. Manisha is still hoping, if what he is going through right now is just a dream. Manisha still hopes that when she wakes up from her sleep, she will see her mom and dad in the dining room waiting for her to eat breakfast, Manisha still hopes. However, Manisha must finally be aware, if what she is going through right now is real. Totally real. And... Manisha should accept that.
Manisha gave a rough sigh. He got up and sat in the corner hugging his knees. He cried alone in his dark room, accompanied by a lightning light that pierced through the window.
Ting!
Manisha raised her face when she heard the notification sound from her phone lying on the nightstand. He dragged himself there, grabbed the flat object with puffy eyes and stuck stuffing.
Manisha, don't be sad. There's me. I'm always there for you. Please be patient a little more, I'll show up when it's time.
-SA. You
Manisha scrunched her forehead inside. He is still amazed until now, actually who is SA.You.
How did her secret fan know that Manisha was sad? Manisha held her nape. His eyes began to look back and forth, perhaps there was a hidden camera in his room.
Without any intention of putting a reply, Manisha walked straight towards the bed and immediately lay down.
Ting!
Just as he was about to pull out a blanket to cover his body, one notification reappeared.
Don'tbeafraid. I'm good, Manisha. Don't check your room, there's nothing there.
Manisha widened her eyes. He's getting scared. How did that guy know Manisha checked the corner of her room? Manisha put her phone on the nightstand. Pulling the blanket and forcing yourself to sleep.
While in the corner of the room someone was watching Manisha intensely. His face was sad. He wanted to take the girl, but he knew he couldn't. The figure then sat where Manisha had shed tears, she sat cross-legged. His eyes did not break looking towards Manisha whose body was covered in a blanket. He misses the girl, he misses Manisha. He wants everything to end quickly. He wanted....
"Manisha.. please be patient.. I love you."
If it was Manisha who cried sobbing. Now replace it, that figure who was crying bitterly. No one could hear, not even a lizard on the wall.
The figure was crying along with the rush of rain outside. It was as if nature was also grieving for this cruel fate. A fate where he had to part with force just because of the encouragement of someone. The figure was unwilling to accept, but he could not refuse either. Because, the debt must be paid for repayment. And betrayal must be paid for by karma.
That figure Bayu, he misses his lover so big. He really wanted to embrace the girl who had sobbed hugging solitude. He desperately wanted to say it was okay that everything would be okay with the girl, but let alone do it, the girl just couldn't see it. Not blind, but indeed the name of the spirit can not be seen by anyone, except indigo.
Bayu's sick. He held his chest tight. He feels useless. He should have been a tranquilizer when Manisha was being destroyed. He should be the one who became the medicine when Manisha already felt dying.
It should be, not someone else....
Bayu knows, if all this time Manisha life like a wheel, if he used to be on top, then now he is on the bottom. It might have been the land that the wheels were treading on, not the wheels anymore. Manisha is really fucked. And Bayu.
"Manisha.. sorry I.." he said softly. He was still faithful to his bitter cries.
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Manisha who had not slept suddenly felt a tightness. He wants to cry again. He felt that the person he had been looking for was with him. But Manisha shook her head. For if he thinks Bayu is with him in this room, then it means Bayu is dead. Nah! Manisha won't even think about getting there! Nah!
Manisha uncovers her blanket. He sat down, and held where his heart was. It feels really claustrophobic.
"Woodu.. Where are you? Hope you're all right, huh? Hurry home, Bayu...." Manisha says softly. She cried again, but without a sound.
Bayu who had stopped crying because Manisha woke up suddenly, came back crying when he heard Manisha talk so, Bayu was getting sobbing stronger.
"I miss you too, Nisha...."
Bayu banged his chest tight. He has to finish this all right away. He must take it all back immediately. He must!
For Manisha...
Yep! For the girl he loves.
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NB: There are many things that cannot be denied in this world. There are many things that can suddenly happen without prior notice. Therefore, prepare yourself in the face of anything later that can appear at any time. Whether you want it or not, if it's destined to happen, it will happen. You have to accept that, even if it hurts. Even if it can kill you like a surprise.
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+TBC
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