Worried

Mesya is always surprised by David's behavior, which looks like he doesn't like his own family.

He is always moody and doesn't want to hang out with others.

Tok! Tok! Tok!

"David," Mesya called, knocking on the door.

Ceklek!

"What?" David asked curtly.

"What, may I come in?" asked Mesya.

"No!" David answered curtly.

"But I want to talk to you," said Mesya.

"But I'm not interested in talking to you!" said David.

Then David grabbed the doorknob to shut the door to his room.

"Wait!" said Mesya.

"Whats!?" David asked curtly.

"Please give me 5 minutes, I want to talk to you, David!"

"One minute!" said David.

"But, Dav—"

"Take it or leave it?!"

"Yes, David," answered Mesya in a weak voice.

But in her heart, Mesya was very happy, because finally, David wanted to talk to her, even though David only gave her 1 minute.

David opened the door to his room wide.

"Come in!" said David.

Then Mesya entered David's room hesitantly.

"Sit down," David ordered. Mesya sat with her head down and put her hands on her thighs.

"What do you want to ask?" He asked.

"I want to ask a lot of questions,"

"Say fast? You have 50 seconds left," said David, looking at his watch.

Mesya glanced at the table and saw the photo of the two little boys and girls she had broken out yesterday. And now it looks neat again with a new frame.

Instantly Mesya immediately asked David, out of curiosity who was in the photo.

"David, I wanted to ask if the boy in the photo was you?"

"Yes!" David answered curtly.

"Then who is the little girl?"

"Lizzy!"

"Who's that, Lizzy?"

"He's my sister!"

"If I may ask, where is Lizzy?"

"Lizzy, it's dead!"

"... why, you, don't seem to like chatting with the rest of the family?"

"Because I don't like to chat!"

"What, you, don't like us?" Mesya asked once again, with a feeling of holding back her fear.

Meanwhile, David immediately turned around and looked at Mesya.

Mesya also looks scared, because it looks like David will be angry with her.

"Huftt ... enough ...." David glanced at his watch again.

"Your time is up, now you can leave my room!" said David.

Instantly Mesya looked up at David who was standing.

"Come on, wake up! What are you waiting for?!" said David.

"Okay, David," Mesya said as she stood up, and with unsteady steps, she left David's room.

It seems that Mesya is not satisfied with chatting with David, there are many things she has not asked her adoptive brother.

Ceklek

Mesya entered her room and sat on the bed.

"So the little girl's name is Lizzy?" murmured the Mesya.

She sat thinking about what he asked David earlier. Instantly the image of the little girl named Lizzy continued to stick in Mesya's mind.

"It seems that Lizzy and David's relationship is very close, isn't it? Unlike my relationship with David, it's very away," complained Mesya.

Even though she only talked for a while, Mesya was happy, because this was the first time, David was willing to talk and answer Mesya's questions.

"I'm sure David is very nice, it's just that the good side is covered by his cold attitude."

Mesya developed a smile on her face.

"I sure one day I can be close to David, just like Lizzy who is very close to him," said Mesya.

***

And since then, Mesya has been trying to get close to David relentlessly.

She wanted David to be nice to her. And Mesya is also very sure that one day David will love Mesya like David loves Lizzy.

At school.

Break time had arrived, and David seemed to be sitting alone at the cafeteria table.

And with a sweet smile, Mesya walked closer to David.

"Hi, David?"

David just turned to Mesya but didn't answer Mesya with a word.

"David, why don't you eat?" asked Messiah.

"Not hungry!" David replied curtly.

"Mom gave me lunch, do you want it?" asked Mesya.

David shook his head without replying with a word.

Meanwhile, Mesya started to open her lunch box.

"Well, meat! I'm bored!" Mesya complained.

David seemed to smile sarcastically at Mesya's complaint.

"Is this for you? I want to have a snack in the canteen," said Mesya as she handed the lunch box to David.

"That's a special lunch from mom for you, you are her favourite child. So you have to eat it!" David chirped.

Mesya was surprised to hear David's words.

It was the first time David had spoken to her much. Usually only necessary and too short.

Even though it sounded like a slur, Mesya was happy to hear it, because it was like the chatter of an older brother to his younger sister.

Mesya unconsciously smiled.

"Why are you smiling like that?" he asked.

"Couse you, are babbling, Me!"

"... strange!" scorned David.

"You rarely had a long talk with Me before, and now you were nagging me. I feels like a little sister who is being scolded by her brother," explained Mesya.

Immediately David was silent for a moment, seeing Mesya who smiled sweetly and looked very cheerful, made him remember Lizzy.

"David!" Called Mesya in a slightly high voice, it seems that Mesya has started to dare to joke with David.

"Lizzy, that's for sure if you're still living around the same age as me, right?" said Messiah.

Immediately David fell silent and looked very angry when Mesya mentioned Lizzy's name.

"Don't mention my sister's name! And don't think I'll treat you the same way!"

Instantly Mesha fell silent and looked down.

"Sorry, David ..." said a frightened Mesya.

"Finish your food, right now! You are her favourite! And don't interact with people too much, because the more people who envy and hate you, the more people will die because of you!" said David.

David went away leaving Mesya.

Mesya still looked down, she felt very guilty.

And David's words, which had just come out, began to haunt her.

"What do you mean, David, talking like that?"

Mesya again thinks about the people who have died, including her mother Zahra.

Before she died tragically, the late Rasty or her mother Zahra had said that Mesya was a child whose origins were unclear. It is even clear that Rasty also opposes the friendship of Mesya and her daughter.

After that, suddenly there was sad news that Rasty, the mother of Zahra, died in a state of mutilation.

But again Mesya kept denying it. That it wasn't her fault, and that her mother and father weren't the culprits.

Mesya doesn't want to be suspicious, because her adoptive parents are very kind-hearted people in Mesya's eyes.

To be continued