
I ran out of this luxury building. The building that I may no longer be able to see tomorrow, because it has grown a wound so painful.
***
I chose to sit at the school bus station, where every day I looked at the cold Man. I'm confused how to go home? The day is getting late, cold air radiates throughout the body. I rubbed my hands trying to ward off the cold.
"Why did you leave me?" said someone very familiar.
Just surprise me. I don't think he's gonna look for me. Looks like he will cancel his proposal tonight, because who will reject Anuradha? That beautiful and rich girl.
"I don't deserve to be there. Why did you come here? Later if your mother Tuan knows, surely he will be angry again," I said down.
"I promised not to leave you, didn't I? Looks like you don't believe in your own future husband, um!" pede said.
Instantly my sadness was gone from seeing Azril so funny. Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's more than kids. Suppose we were halal, I hugged and beat his chest because I was upset!
"Prospective husband? Looks like, sir just cancel the proposal. Hasn't Mister been betrothed to Anuradha?" I said hold tight.
"You know him?"
"Yes. He's my classmate who bullies me every day!" my lament. Ops! i'm keceplosan.
"Em-m, I mean he's my classmate, who .. who saw me when bullied," she said.
Himekah! Azril is a stupid man! Which you easily deceive. Whatever it is, it is the truth!
"You get bullied often?" ask her and sit next to me.
"Yes" I replied. Hiding my eyes that are beginning to dew.
"Why? Maybe you got it wrong?"
"I've never made trouble for anyone. But they always bullied me. Maybe because I'm ugly and poor." I shed my tears.
I finally shed my tears in front of others. My mother and father did not know that I was bullied often. However, I don't know why I told Azril.
"I used to be bullied a lot during SD. Because Dad was a construction worker. Even in high school, I was often insulted. Until the fate of God said otherwise, Dad ventured to open a small business to advance rapidly until now. She's so desperately trying to see me cry every time I go home from school." Good Lord! It turns out this rich guy has a blurry past too.
"But you are strong, yes! Can still smile. Unlike me, so often bullied and crying I forgot how to smile," he said. Look at the sky full of stars.
"It could be!" answer slowly.
I can't believe Azril has a dark past, too. However, he was fortunate to be as successful as he was today thanks to his father's permission from the Provider. I looked at her, but I looked down as Azril looked back at me.
"Why? I'm a real good-looking guy, huh? I know, I know it!" pede said.
"Ohahaahaha!"
My laughter exploded until I held my stomach. It turned out that besides being handsome and also rich, he also had a high level of intelligence! Ahaha! I have also started to call him Brother Azril in my heart.
"Ck! Why are you laughing so hard? Not very polite, the husband-to-be himself bred!" his weakness saw me astonished, laughing.
"Master, anyway! Very high pede!" my spoken.
"Master?"
"Eh, em-s. Azril means it!" gelagapan.
"Come on! I'll take you home. The night is getting late, not good for your health," asked Azril.
I walked behind him, but he slowed his path down to the same level as me.
I was shocked when he put me in his suit. The fragrance extends to the sense of smell. The fragrance is so fragrant it relaxes when it kisses her.
"Wear it, let's not get cold" he said
I reopened the suit, then put it on the owner's shoulder. I feel bad, she must be cold too. Besides I also wear a hijab, enough to dispel the wind.
"No need, brother! It must be cold brother too, right?" smile says.
"Wear it! This is your future husband's order!"
"Alright, alright!" I can't dodge it anymore.
Seriate.