Mr. Tajir Fall in Love
Ronda Clock

Breathe in, start!

Blue is washed away in sorrow. He could only cry while hugging his wife. The sky, confused. Although she believes Blue can, in fact she also does not want her husband in that position. The sky is like seeing a house at the end of a horn. Moreover, the words of the in-laws who said that there would be many people who intend to seize his position beside Blue.

"Aa, this is not the time to cry. Try opening your eyes wide. There might be a reason why Aa should be given this responsibility. Many of them sacrifice their families for power. How's Aa herself?" ask Sky.

Blue looks. He wiped his tears. "I prefer you guys. Despite having to lose this world, I chose you" Blue said.

Day by day passed. Blue never wrote a message or a phone call from Roni. He would rather have his life back as usual. He prefers to go to the bank even though his boss suddenly respects him.

The part he is most grateful for, not everyone is. Mas Parmin, Mr. Firman also Mr. Seta unchanged. They are still the same, being Blue friends sharing a chat.

That night at the patrol station, Blue guarded the village with Mas Parmin. Accompanied by a glass of coffee is also cassava boiled with osengan garlic and red.

"We poor people will not understand your way of thinking, Ru. For us the difficulties are only limited to the economy, the cost of daily meals, pocket money and children's school. So if the rich want to leave home for the sake of living poor, they think strange."

Blue still listens to Mas Parmin. He felt like he was talking to his own father. The original Papa certainly wasn't. Only possible, if you have a straight papa would be like that.

"The part I can understand is just one. Happy people never run away. Just look at the birds. Less what else? Bathed, eat live eat, dirt help disposed of. The door opened a little, still blurred. Humans are not much different either."

We cannot experience the feelings of others without experiencing them ourselves. Just by making an analogy. Just imagining is not like touching the truth.

"My mom died when I was a kid. It is not clear who killed him yet. There is evidence, but the perpetrator disappeared and was not found. My dad is busy. Once I felt raised by my parents by my servants at home. You could say, only my status is the son of a rich man. I'm actually a servant's son" Blue told me.

Blue Eyes still stared at Mas Parmin. "The problem is parents don't pay attention to children, it's their personal problem. No need to look poor or rich."

"Thank you a lot, Mom. Blue talk to Mas Parmin it feels a little quiet. Honestly, it's a little uncomfortable to be shunned by the people in the village."

Mas Parmin patted Blue's back. "Here, it's time we went around. Pak RT group has not arrived yet. Where are they?"

Usually every night there are four people who watch. Two around and two guards in the post. Then they'll turn around.

Blue rises. He took the scabbard to be attached to the shoulder because the air was cold.

They went around the village to check the security. However, it was also not found by Mr. RT and Mr. Danang. This feels weird. Until reaching the boundary of the alley close to the road, Blue saw Mr. RT and Mr. Danang lying on the road.

As soon as Mas Parmin and Blue approached. They checked the situation of the two men. Blue was relieved that they were still alive, only fainting.

"Ru, we call the other citizens. I think they were deliberately fainted like this" suggested Mas Parmin.

Blue initially nodded until he realized something was wrong. Lekas Blue ran towards his house. In his mind, he was worried about the state of Heaven and his family.

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