MD 315. I Don't Want To Be A Widow
Bima's hear tfelt like empty when he found that Seruni didn't react at all. At this very moment, she just looked like a living corpse with a pale face and a blank stare. Bima didn't know how to persuade Seruni so that the girl would forgive him.
They both stayed in that state for quite a long time. Bima didn't let go of his arms from Seruni, his face was still above Seruni's head.
Bima took a towel to dry Seruni's hair that was still soaking wet; Bima didn't want Seruni to get sick. He rubbed her head gently; after it was a bit dry, Bima immediately took a hairdryer and turned it on to dry Seruni's hair.
Suddenly Bima felt the shake on Seruni's shoulders and soon he could her sobbing. Bima turned off the hairdryer and placed it on the dressing table.
"Kak Bima's bad," Seruni sobbed, finally let out a voice after a long silence. Bima was relieved.