
There was nothing he was thinking about right now other than his guilt. Since a few days ago, she was only overwhelmed by her guilt from her decision without speaking to Dirga. In fact, the two did not exchange messages at all. Either because Dirga was swallowed by the busyness, or indeed the guilt that made Sakura assume that.
However, the woman chose not to use her mind for that matter. His worries scared him even more. He was worried about destroying himself. The woman also chose to take care of her current job that should be put first. Despite not giving any news, Sakura is convinced that Dirga is not the one who will be angry with her for a long time.
Now he was watching two students who were seen arguing in the bakery. Although it does not sound clear, but Sakura caught the contents of their conversation. Until one of them came to Sakura.
"Excuse me, sis. Is this bread stuffed with meat? Why is all the writing fruit jam?" ask Sakura.
Looking at the type of bread, Sakura nodded her head, confirming what the girl before her asked. However, right after asking her, the girl came back to her friend with an annoyed look. He felt cheated by his friend. Sakura did not dare to interfere, she only noticed those who ended up separating out of disappointment.
The woman just shook her head, she felt unbearable with the friend of the girl who put on a look of fear. Sakura let out a long sigh, because she also felt sorry for the girl who asked her.
"Why can't anyone be honest with each other, huh?" her name shook her head.
Sakura brought her body to sit with her mind still carried away by the events just now. His activities suddenly stopped, his head kept thinking because he felt that something similar had happened to him. I don't know, Sakura hasn't found that yet. He sat with both hands folded in front of his chest.
The more he thought, the more Sakura couldn't find the answer. He took a deep breath, feeling that he was unable to use the mind that was constantly bothering him. The woman massaged her head, relieving the dizziness felt since her mind was disturbed.
"I feel like I want to go home" he said in a soft voice.
When Sakura tries to close her eyes, accompanied by a head attached to the wall behind her body, the woman tries to rest. However, the time he wanted to use to rest, it was fooled when a buy had just entered the cake shop. He is in an attitude of serving.
The buyer is still moving around the entire bread rack, which is reading every name of bread listed on each shelf. Not an old woman, or a young girl like her student just now, but this was a neat-looking adult man in his casual suit. Sakura did not put her suspicion on the buyer, only that her eyes could not be separated from him. Could it be because there were rarely any male buyers in this store?
The woman removes her head because she does not want to make the buyer feel disturbed or uncomfortable because of her gaze that continues to be directed at him. Since then, Sakura also has not seen the shape of the face of the man—only a glance from one side of the face.
Until after a few minutes the buyer surrounded the shelf, in the end he walked with a tray full of bread and cakes that he would pay. I don't know, Sakura had never seen that face before. But, he seemed curious about the figure.
"Can I pay more with your phone number?" ask the guy.