Life In The Sky's

Life In The Sky's
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Marsya threw herself into her queen size mattress, crossed her mind about the incident she went through along with this afternoon even though she did not know the way. Not stray where!


The door opened violently like it was slammed until it hit the wall violently startling the girl who was smiling considering the incident this afternoon.


"MARSHLY!!!" shouted a middle-aged woman called mama by the marsh.


Marsha quickly rose from her sleep, looking very confused from her face with the screams of her mother. What did he do until his recently angry mother came home to him?


Come on ma. tell me why suddenly angry for no apparent reason, why just silent sculpt. Because long answered Marsya began to open her mouth asking why her mother entered her room while angry like that.


Only mama Marsya opened the talk, she was very very disappointed with him because he bravely took the bus, obviously Marsya should at least take a taxi. The things Marsya does are like encouraging them to have a family like not being able to give their children a decent life.


Is riding on a bus called an unworthy life? confused marsya.


Ahh it turns out that is not the only thing that makes mama Marsya angry but there is another behavior of Marsya lately that makes her feel embarrassed to have children like Marsya.


Why can't she act gracefully like a girl in general? But what Marsha did was the opposite, she didn't care at all what it was to be a princess she just wanted to be herself. He wants to live by showing himself honestly to everyone instead of living under a mask that he thinks deceives everyone.


All he had said so that his mother understood about him, dear thousands of love again mama Marsya disagreed with him.


"mama and papa raised you to be a princess who can be proud not like this marsha, understand not" your emotions churned just hearing the speech of the child.


Marsya sizzled cynically, "raised me? papa Baru yes if mama is only focused on being a good and true queen without caring for her child, after all we can only meet once every 6 months" sis marsya.


Hearing him mama grew emotional and out of his control slapped hard smooth face owned by Marsya until left red spots there, marsya who was holding back her tears so as not to fall ran out of the room away from her house while continuing to hold her cheek that felt hot and painful.


That afternoon while enjoying the sunlight that began to dim, not because he really enjoyed it he just cried no sound down the sidewalk without a clear destination. Her swollen eyes did not stop her from crying.


Lian, who had just returned from her college, was driving her black car slowly across the street. Seen from a distance the tiny back of Marsya, although a little wonder if it is true that the girl is the girl he meant, after getting closer the closer he was sure that it was true.


As soon as she stopped her car and stopped right beside Marsya, the girl was amazed to see a car pulled over next to her. The astonishment paid off because it was Ian who got out of the black car and walked slowly towards it.


Marsya ran hugging Lian tightly, crying in tears, of course the man looked very confused but he did not want to ask and only hugged the sad girl. The man also patted slowly on Marsya's back so as to calm the heart of the girl he was in his arms at that time.


Lian pulled Marsya's hand and told him to get in the car, and he was driving the car seemed to be going somewhere but Marsya did not know where the car would stop.


The sun was now completely unseen, replacing the shining moon in the dark of night, and Lian was still driving her car without a word.


Tracing the streets that are crowded with vehicles that pass until it is not seen there is another vehicle other than their car there, they pass through the streets that are so quiet.


Unbeknownst to them, the rain came pouring down, the water spilling from the cup in the sky made Marsya again shed his tears.


Seeing the incident from the rearview mirror, Ian stopped the speed of his car suddenly. "down! if you wanna cry outside don't be here!" lian's orders, he really does not want the girl in front of him to cry especially in front of him.


Lian removed her seatbelt and exited the car, walking towards the door where Marsya was sitting. "get out!" his door, this time with a soft voice almost unheard of was licked by the sound of rain accompanied by the sound of thunder blaring.


In Marsya Crying choked not listening to Lian and indeed he did not hear the words of Lian, he just stared softly at the eyes of Lian who focused on him at that time.


What Marsya did was just drown his face under the folds of his hands crying so badly without hearing the lian who was watching it.


Lian again felt her feelings torn to shreds seeing the girl in her car crying. He gently stroked her head indirectly through the windshield of a car window.


Before long, Lian knocked on the car window glass slowly but at least it could be heard by the girl's ears. Marsya whose face is still swollen turned to look at Lian who looks cold out there.


Lian held both her hands stretched out parallel to her shoulders, closing her eyes before finally raising her head towards the ceiling, exhaling her breath slowly. He did that for about 5 minutes before opening the car door and removing his seatbelt.


Pulling Marsya to get out of the car, Lian wiped her face rough, "cry! no one knows, the tears will be rinsed away by the rain and your screams will not be heard as the sound of thunder boils" he said clenching the face of a tearful marsh as well as heavy rain.


An invisible star and a moon covered by thick clouds, the sound of thunder and rain that spilled that night became a silent witness of those who spent the whole night under the falling water.


They got back in the car after Marsya calmed down, and shivering cold was definitely out there. Cars that were originally dry have now been replaced to be wet parts of the seat and place them on foot at that time.


The car returned across the already very wet road in the rain and cold of the night.