
He wiped his tears and slowly rose from there. He found Alyne and they left immediately. Alyne was very curious and she could no longer stem her curiosity.
"Sorry, Mom. Who's he?"
Saira looked at Alyne then turned her gaze to another place. "He's someone special in my heart."
Alyne understood, Saira did not want to talk about anything more about the figure that made her curious. They had reached Saira's residence. The girl was seen entering her room with a cold look.
"Don't bother me until I'm out myself!"
There Saira spilled everything. The feeling of tightness and crying is not able to be contained. His memories of the past echoed in his head. Back, the pain was crashing. It even feels much more painful than before.
"Why do I have to be reunited, the wounds I tried to bury all this time just stuck to the surface. Even the pain is worse." he whispered.
"How unfortunate your fate is Saira, they've treated you unfairly. I promise you Saira, I will never forgive them all! It will never!"
He wiped his tears and walked towards a mirror. "You're not the Saira you used to be. You are a strong Saira, you will no longer feel any pain. I promise you Saira, I promise!"
His eyes stared at the night sky. The pain and everything he had ever felt, would never make him back to being the same as he was once again. It was enough that he was oppressed by the people he referred to as family.
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I don't know how many times he's told his secret to the almighty. Still, everything no longer has any meaning. The wife was devastated by Saira's departure. Mistakes, regrets are all. They have become useless parents.
"Honey, if Papa is given the opportunity to see you again, Papa promises to fix everything. Papa's biggest mistake as a father was to let you hurt yourself. Is Papa worth mentioning as a father now?"
"This family, it's so bleak without you dear, how many times Papa has to regret it in order for this sense to change with peace."
He cried all night in his study. His family used to be very harmonious, even when Saira let them all down. His presence was as if not expected by anyone. His family made Saira the center of hatred. It was as if his actions were extremely unforgivable. However, in reality, the princess he hated chose to leave for good. Hiding every stanza of wounds from the scratches of his family's mouth.
"Papa, Izora bring Papa's favorite drink." cried Izora from the front door.
"Put it in front of the door!"
The girl let out a weak breath. How can he improve all these conditions. His mother and father were still mourning and reluctant to rise. Izora needs to be strengthened. He was also deeply hurt by Saira's departure. His evil actions are always in remembrance. It rotates like a movie.
"Yes, Papa drinks later, Izora's gone!"
The girl walked into her room, not knowing who she could complain about. He saw his phone sailing black. There is no panggilan from anyone. He was tired and lay down on his king-size bed.
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