Angry 2

"About a blind man like me, how do I work?" Galant immediately focused his gaze on Arghi facing him, the look in the eyes blank, but Galant was well aware of what Arghi was trying to share with him. Only then did his anger come quickly ignite him.

"Why did you say that?" Galant immediately roared a question which automatically caused Arghi who was bowed with his face bending in front of Galant.

Galant's hand rose to shake this man older than his to make him regain consciousness of what he had said just now.

"I just asked, Galant." Arghi's voice was more than expected by Galant. Arghi's head lowered causing Galant to be unable to see how the expression created on Arghi's face there.

"You don't have to ask that and I've already said not to worry about anything." He has lived with Arghi for a long time many years, he knows how the true nature of Arghi with the slightest problem will certainly attract full attention in Arghi's mind.

"I can't possibly live like this, Galant. Be a fool to others." Galant's hands clenched tightly and felt something else churn inside his chest. He didn't accept if Arghi told him that.

"Someone else? After everything that's happened to all of us in this house, you assume I'm someone else? Arghi don't you think that I am here for you, why I survived until now after my father's death and stood like this is because of you. I know you need me." Galant gasped after saying that, he stared intently at Arghi.

He knew that Arghi had indeed lost his memory, but that was not the end of his world. Why else did Arghi never realize from his words just now to hurt Galant's heart in such a way?

"Your father took me off the road, after what happened to my condition like this you should have returned me to the road again. Galant, I don't want to be a thorn in your life."

Thorn? Does Arghi think of himself as a thorn in Galant's life? It was so easy for this man older than him to make his conclusions. Once, Galant never brought up the dark past again and a single word Galant never said anything to bring the conversation of this passing event to this extent.

Galant's eyebrows swooped sharply at Arghi and chose to be silent with his lips pulled straight.

"Arghi you want to run away from home again and end up in the hospital?" asked Galant, he was afraid that Arghi would do that and leave Galant alone inside this mansion. Why would Arghi do it so?

Galant recalled how Arghi was finally lying in the hospital with his head covered in blood. He continued to imagine the body of this person within his range rolling uncontrollably on each rung with the initial decision to escape from here.

"Now do what you want."

***

Galant closed the door quite hard, not intending to do so. He once again did such a pointless thing to Arghi, but of course, Galant couldn't help himself over all the questions Arghi threw at him.

Why did Arghi ask Galant in that tone of despair? It's as if his hopes no longer arise there.

Galant slumped on the doorstep, his legs had long since become limp as he for the first time smelled such a strong scent from Arghi. He said that Arghi did not wear any perfume on his body, but why was everything so strong that even something on Galant's body rose unpleasantly.

It's really strange for Galant, with that scent affecting him so much. What's wrong with Arghi and what's wrong with him with just something like that?

Galant with his feelings of shame pressed his lower half tightly hoping it could make this part of his body normal again. This is obviously wrong and Galant must immediately stop in his condition like this, especially the fault which is because he rose because of Arghi.

How abnormal that is.

Galant ruffled his hair after he decided to flee again, avoiding Arghi. He couldn't pretend he didn't smell the scent that was sn through from the cracks of his bedroom door. However, there was a change from that smell that this time made Galant unable to bear to smell it continuously.

He wagged his T-shirt and took a deep breath that Galant immediately regretted as the scent replenished each of Galant's respiratory cavities. Rising from his seat to reassure himself, Galant again confronted his body to the closed door and grabbed the handle. He once again didn't have to leave Arghi with anger that quickly came at things he shouldn't have done.

However, still, it all happened, and let it pass behind him.

He opened the door and instantly Galant's body became increasingly limp and Galant almost slumped back to the floor if only he hadn't held on tightly to the door inside his grasp.

True, there was something wrong with Galant's own body. He took a deep breath in need of much of the other fresh air Galant was supposed to get, but the surroundings didn't seem to support Galant at all to do just that when his lower body parts were still aching pressure to get out. It feels hard like a rock and hot.