Like a mother and child. Jingga felt Bi Ati's embrace was everything. The hug that he had not felt in a long time, now felt very real when Bi Ati hugged Jingga very tightly.
Jingga can immediately feel the warmth for the sake of warmth. As if he was reluctant to let go of the hug, but what can he do, he must immediately disappear from the apartment which has made many new wounds in Jingga's heart.
"Thank you, Bi Ati. Stay warm in every hug," said Jingga.
Bi Ati slowly let go of the hug when she realized that a few minutes had passed by just hugging each other Jingga.
"Well, let's go home now," said Mrs. Diva.
Jingga nodded slightly.
Step by step had been passed, but the further he stepped, the stronger the painful grip on Jingga's heart became.
'Jingga, you have to be strong!' Jingga thought, who strengthened himself.
