A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Waiting for Answers
“Hem? How?” Again Raga asked as she raised her eyebrows. He looked at the nervous Tasha half-dead as he heard the voice of the mama's call back out there.
Doubts finally Tasha nodded in force. And Raga smiled happily at that.
“Hidden first. I beg.” peech Tasha. Seeing that beautiful face was clear, it felt like Raga was powerless to insist. He agreed and went into Tasha's wardrobe.
After making sure it was safe, Tasha opened the room door. Her pretty face was clearly Indri looking pale. His forehead was also a little sweaty.
“Tasha, why are you? Sick? Take him to the hospital. All out. Last Mamah forgot to take the bag Gara lags behind.” Hearing the mama's words, Tasha let out a rough sigh.
He hurriedly took the Bag but Indri actually entered his room. Tasha is back in the hangers.
“Mah, where are you going?” tasha asked when she saw Indri who was going to the bathroom.
The nervousness hit back then. Tasha really does not know if until the existence of Raga in known the mama.
“You want to go to the bathroom for a while urinating.” Looking at Indri who stepped closer Tasha even closed her eyes biting her small lips.
It was never imagined if until his parents knew in the room there was a man. All this time all the deeds of Indri have been forgiven, but if the second time happens of course there will be no mercy.
“Mood!” Suddenly a scream was heard from outside the room. This made Indri stop his steps.
He flipped his body and walked out of Tasha's room. Carrying the grandson's bag along with it Tasha gave a rough sigh.
“Yes Lord..almost only.” his murmur rubbed the chest of relief. Tasha quickly locked the door and asked Raga to come out.
“Gosh!” Not only did he make a sound, it turns out that Raga had already come out. The man was suddenly standing behind him at this moment.
Not staying silent, Tasha pushed rough. I swear by nothing he will not be enslaved by this man in front of him again.
All the events of the past were enough lessons for Tasha. This time he just wanted to focus on his son and his parents.
Tasha looked hatefully at Raga. “Please take care of your treatment. I hope you can appreciate a little bit of me as a woman.” said Tasha Ketus.
Raga also sighed. “Sorry. I'm sorry, Tasha. Now tell me what the truth is. Who's Gara?” tanyanya.
Tasha was silent. It's hard for him to be honest. Long time no sound, Raga asked again.
“Your son, Sha?”
Tasha looked at Raga with both watery eyes. I don't know how much it hurts to hear Raga's question.
“How our son, your son too.” said Tasha would love to scream in his heart.
Tasha rubbed her eyes quickly. Not wanting to show his weak side in front of the man he hated so much right now.
“Yah. He's my son.” Tasha said briefly.
Raga looked back and forth in the room. Back he ascertained whether there was a male figure seen in the picture of Tasha's room or anything related to the men's item. Unfortunately Raga did not find it at all.
“Who is that guy?” ask Raga back. Tasha who heard it took her eyes off Raga.
