After finishing paying for the book, Risa left the bookshop, which Risa did, when she left the bookstore, stood frozen in front of the bookstore while flipping through the book she had just bought, thinking about whether the contents of this book would steal her. . heart. like when a book cover can attract his attention until he wants to argue with someone who is not clear.
"Miss, return the book to me" Suddenly a baritone voice appeared behind Risa and made Risa turn to listen.
"I talk to you, are you listening to me" Said the person who was not tired to follow Risa because she did not get a response from Risa.
"the one who paid for my book means the book is mine"
Risa said firmly, then she passed away leaving the person who had been following him tirelessly.
Diana Merisa (Risa) POV
After leaving the strange person, I remained calm looking at the mall while occasionally opening my new book.
I am really curious about the contents of this book. Impatiently, I finally decided to read the book now, lucky at this mall to provide a seat for visitors so that I could sit while reading there while waiting for Om Dimas and Bibi Zahra to date, rather than following them and making a hot heart better sitting cool here while reading a new book.
Because I felt like reading my book, feeling my throat began to feel dry, I reached into my bag for mineral water. I always carry mineral water wherever I go, somehow I feel that if I drink, then my feelings will be calmer, which is why I always carry mineral water wherever I go.
But when I reached into the contents of my bag, it seemed like something had accidentally fallen to the floor from my bag which turned out to be a picture of my annoying uncle. He casually took my very cool photo without permission and without showing his humanity, he printed my formless photo and then kept it behind the door of his room. I don't know what it means to have Uncle Dimas displaying my photos, but of course I'm sure he always laughs at my photos every time he wants to sleep, fortunately I can take them right away if not, I'm sure this photo will also be a laughingstock for Bibi Zahra . Yes, even though I'm upset, but I always carry this photo, and for some reason every time I see this photo, I'm always scared, afraid that I can't stay with the person I love for longer. Afraid that I can't spend time with my grandmother, Aunt Zahra and Uncle Dimas. Fearing that the photo was gone, I put the photo in the book I just bought, then I drank half a bottle.
I have read almost 25 pages, it is difficult for me to be able to digest the contents of this book when I read it in a public place like this. Aunt Zahra and Om Dimas are also where they have not been coded or signs are coming back soon, there has been no message from them saying that their courtship event has finished. Knowing that it would be like this, I would not let them date before, why I didn't think of taking them to Miapoli, so I played slides with small children or toddlers, they waited for me not the other way around, I certainly wouldn't get bored like this.
"Eat kids, don't be naughty, really stubborn, you know what you do?"
Maki is a woman for a small child who just caught her child from a shop, precisely a toy store. The child cried groaning in pain.
Then a man comes immediately
from inside the store holding a paper bag in his hand, the man approached the child and
his wife.
"Look, what you do is ashamed - shame to be a child, cry and cry again, Daddy must be taught a lesson with you"
The man's maki to his son while tweaking his son's ear made his son again moan in pain.
I am still sitting in my first place. Witnessing every treatment done by both parents, all really made me feel scared, considering the shadows where my father and mother tortured me and looked at me angrily all spinning filling every space in my head as if it were a film. It really made me even more scared. I closed my eyes for a long time trying to calm my heart.
But when I opened my eyes why did everyone in this mall turn into the father of the mother who looked at me with anger in her eyes. They all approached me and they seemed very angry at me
"CHILDREN'S CARRIERS, WHY ARE YOU STILL ALIVE, I DON'T APPRECIATE YOU"
words that ring repeatedly make me close my ears tightly but the sound is even clearer in my ears.
I do not know what to do. I closed my eyes, did not dare to open my eyes, my body shook violently and I did not know what to do.
What should I do ? Risa's inner cries were now the eyes began to flow on her cheeks.
#R05
Aksara