Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.37 Prustration
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The day had gone by the night, when Ayu came out of the guest room, her eyes were rolling all over the corner of the house.
"Mba" the voice of someone startled Ayu who was walking towards the kitchen.
There, precisely from the outside of Riska comes with a milk-white plastic bag.
"You think you're home, Ris?" Ayu continued her steps towards the kitchen, followed by Riska behind her.
"I'll buy us dinner, I happen to be at the end of the alley with a saturator" Riska put her plastic bag on the dinner table.
Ayu took the bottled water in the cardboard, then drank it while sitting on the chair.
Too long crying, to sleep on the floor of the room, making him feel thirsty, and his whole body was also painful.
The slightly pale face with puffy eyes became a familiar sight on Ayu's face in recent months.
But for Riska, it was a foreign thing that she had never seen from the person who had been her boss for the past few years.
Yes, all that because Ayu is so neat, in dressing all the wounds in his heart, so that the people near him never know about his feelings.
What else if it wasn't all the mainstay makeup that could disguise all the traces of pain on her face.
Maybe only the face that Ayu can cover and can lie to everyone, but his heart, he also does not know how to heal all the wounds.
The wound that returned gaping after a long time he tried to heal it.
"Eat first Mba" Riska put a plate containing satay and also ketupat in front of Ayu.
"Thank you" Ayu nodded her gaze in unappealing, food in front of her.
"Mba, let's eat, Mba from lunch has not eaten at all" Riska said again.
He had already nearly spent half of the food on his plate, but the woman he already considered his own sister had not touched the food he had prepared at all.
"Or, Mba want something else? What do you want Mba, let me buy it later? Or order atar, how?" ask Riska in a row, with various facial expressions accompanying her.
Ayu just smiled blandly, then nodded weakly, her head felt a little dizzy, probably catching a cold from sleeping too long on the floor without any pedestal.
His mouth feels bitter, so he does not make himself want to just taste the food.
"There is no taste Ris, you put it yes, or you spend it can also, Mba wants to go to the room first" Ayu pushed her plate in front of Riska, stood up and walked up the stairs, and then walked up the stairs, to his private room.
Riska stared at the back of her helper, her steps looking very limp and powerless, very different from the Ayu she knew.
Ayu is tough, never gives up and full of passion in living her life.
This time, Riska was like looking at the other side of her boss. The figure is fragile, weak and needs a life support.
His gaze continued to follow Ayu's steps, until it was not felt, his tears dripped as if he felt the sadness that Ayu felt at this time.
There is no pity, Ayu is not a person who deserves to be loved, Riska only feels sad and sad about Ayu's current situation.
He also could not help much in Ayu's matter, so when Ezra told Riska to stay, he immediately agreed.
Yes, before returning home, Ezra told her to accompany Ayu, and pay attention to her condition.
Hufth....
Riska breathes tired.
Grab a cell phone on the table and type something there.
"Hopefully what I'm doing is right" he muttered walking towards the sink with the old plate he ate.
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Elsewhere, precisely in a room with shades of pink, a man was talking with the child in the company of his mother and sister.
Visual room Naura
Yeah, they were all gathered inside the sulking little boy's room.
Not without reason Ezra brought Naura home, he knows the condition of Ayu now. Where might he want to trouble the woman when he knows that Ayu is not okay.
Even when he came home, the woman did not come out of the room and did not answer anything when she left behind the door.
"His dear Papa, sorry Papa dong, later Papa is sad if Rara continues to be angry" said Ezra, he was confused, how to persuade his son.
"Udah, you take a shower first, Rara let Mother be the same Keenan who persuaded" Nawang injured his eldest son who already looks messy.
Naura is Ezra's biggest weakness, so he will be very panicked, if the child is in sulking mode like this.
"Please Ezra ya Bu" asked Ezra who immediately got a nod from the woman who had given birth to him.
"Papa, take a bath, baby" the man landed a kiss on the child's forehead.
In his steps he grabbed his vibrating phone.
One message is visible on the main screen.
'Mba Ayu won't eat sir'
Ezra rubbed his face fretting, here his daughter sulked, while there a woman who could persuade her son was also not fine.
Throwing the phone in her hand on the bed, then walking into the bathroom, she needed to refresh herself now.
Ezra rested his hands on the sink, his eyes staring at his reflection in the mirror.
Why is his life tied to someone who has no relationship with him?
Why would his son, his favorite daughter, rely on a woman they just met?
Why did he enter and get involved in the complicated problems of other people's lives now?
Though all this time he never wanted to know the affairs of others, what else took care of him.
What is with him now, why he is easily attracted to the personality of a woman who has not been separated from her past.
Ezra ruffled his hair rough, with a face of frustration.
"Akh.." he shouted, annoyed at himself.
"Dira, is it true what I've done?" he asked as if his wife was there.
My wife and best friend have been home for three years.
Moving down the shower, Ezra turned on the cold tap.
His head was hot, his soul wanted to protect and protect the woman, but limitations seemed to hinder his desire.
In addition to the barrier wall built by Ayu, the more he could not make himself just closer.
Ezra let the cold water run all over his body, feeling a cool sensation that was getting bone-chilling.
Raga was there, but his soul and thought were either where they were right now.
He seemed to be interested in his youth back, at a time when he was frustrated because he liked a woman.
Even that feeling he had never felt before.
During this time he was someone who was indifferent, the wife was his close friend since childhood until finally the two families decided to match them both.
The marriage took place without having to bother seducing a girl.
But now, he seemed to have just discovered a different feeling.
The desire to fight for a woman to be able to accept it with all her shortcomings with the child.
A sense of stranger that slowly makes himself a stranger to himself.
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