(Psycho CEO) When The Devil Falls In Love
The end of our love story Part 2

The funeral atmosphere is so poignant with many sobs from families left behind.

The man just stared blankly at the funeral. Her tears had dried up to make her just speechless. His empty mind could not say anything.

It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?

You're happy there, aren't you?

Wait for me well...

"Moment...

Huhuhoo...

Said he wanted to see Louise graduation...

Ta-but Mamah.." sobs the beautiful girl who was so heavy to let go of the mother.

She just went shopping and joked with her mom, but now? Now there will be no more soft smiles from the beautiful woman who greeted him, no more dizzying scolding heard in his ears, no more number one defenders in front of the brother.

"Louise...

Don't kayak that...

Later Mamah was sad there.." said Louis calmed his sister who was crying so bitterly. Her tears fell without a sound to hold her tightness in the stay of the mother.

The teenage man saw the father who was so devastated by the mother's departure. There was no facial expression that could express the middle-aged man. His face was flat with eyes full of sorrow.

After the funeral procession was completed the family returned to the magnificent residence that was so luxurious owned by the father.

Silence and silence covered their hearts. A sense of loss that is so great in every inhabitant of the magnificent residence.

Every shadow and memory that the beautiful woman left behind was imprinted in every corner of the house.

"Bring your sister to her room...

Papa needs time alone first." Hazel said to her son who clearly visible face as her crying.

He began to set foot into his luxurious room. Slowly opened the door of the room with a heart so heavy and tight.

Degs...

His legs felt limp when entering a room full of memories about his and his wife.

Tears that had been held back were now spilled again. The strong man was so weak he fell on the floor.

He cried without a sound. The taste is so tight that it is very difficult to breathe the heart as said by thousands of sharp razors.

His hands clasped tightly onto his wife's wedding ring.

*It's my fault...

Excuse me...

I can't...

I'm not as strong a man as you imagined*...

Thousands of tears poured out while tightly grasping his wife's wedding ring.

A sense of loneliness, loss, regret, and sadness deep in his current feeling.

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5 Days later.

It has been almost a week since the departure of the woman who can always envelop the affection in the magnificent residence.

The middle-aged man was still trying to get used to himself. Every dinner he cooked beef soup because it was what his wife asked him to do at the last moment.

His wife's seat at the table was always provided with food as when the family ate together.

The beautiful girl who was really devastated by the departure of her mother made her fall ill and did not come down from her room since returning from the funeral.

"Your sister won't come down again?" hazel asked his son while giving meat to the plate he prepared in his wife's seat.

"Broth...

If Papa continues like this...

Louise will not recover Pah." said Louis to the father who pretended to be stupid by acting like his mother was still alive.

"He will recover...

What is it that Papa did? Your mom wants soup...

Papa wants to make it for him." said the man with a voice that began to hoarse and restrained. His chest felt claustrophobic again every time he remembered his wife.

"You have no Pah." said his son with a heart that began to hurt the father. The clear thread from his eyes began to fall down again as he said such a heart-wrenching sentence.

"Father knows...

But for Papa he's still alive...

Because Papa will continue to remember." replied the father while staring at the seat of the wife.

The only way he can make his life is to live with his wife's memories. The shadow of the woman always perched in every corner of her memory.

Lips smiled with eyes so softly staring at the empty chair. He began to eat his soup that could not be swallowed because of the tightness of his breath that he took.

The man repeatedly wanted to take his medicine and soon followed his wife. But like an alarm sent by his wife, his dear son always came to see him to make him never drink the poison.

The man looked up at the night sky from his balcony. The sky is so beautiful filled with many stars.

"Ohinny? You there, huh? You're not in pain anymore, are you? You can breathe with relief, right?" asked the man while holding his wife's wedding ring that he necklaces and gazing towards the star-dotted night sky.

"I'm sorry...

I don't know how to survive...

I want to be with you." said Hazel as she poured a bottle of poison into the glass containing her wine.

This time he could no longer survive on his own. He cannot live without his woman.

The man began to raise his glass containing poisonous wine and ready to drink it, until...

Brak!!!

"Fuck! Louise Pah!" his son ran over and opened the door of his parents' room in a hurry.

The man lowered his glass and walked towards his son who looked very panicked.

"Why is your sister?" hazel asks Louis, who looks very agitated.

"So she's nosebleed...

Continues to have fainted, his fever is also high Pah...

I called dr. Siska gives Louise an injection...

But now he's awake, but it's a nightmare." said Louis who was really panicked and worried about the condition of his sister who was easy to fall ill.

Hazel, who heard the words of her son, rushed to her favorite daughter.

He began to enter and saw his daughter who had grown into a beautiful girl looking very pale with sweat that kept falling from his forehead.

Again his heart was broken seeing that. He was so immersed in his grief that he ignored the grief of his children who were also devastated by their mother's departure.

"Louise...

It's Papa...

Wake up son." said the man gently and tried to wake his daughter.

After trying to wake up the father repeatedly finally the beautiful girl woke up.

His breath was puffing with a direct look at the father.

"Isn't he?" his murmurs softly looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to his bed.

"That? Where's mama? Louise had a dream that Mama died Pah." said the girl to her father and immediately woke up.

"Mama is still the same...

He's staying with us...

Guard us...

But Mamah is now no longer in pain." replied Hazel in a hoarse voice telling her daughter.

"Where is Pah? Louise wants to see Mamah...

Hua.." asked the girl and started crying in front of her father.

The man hugged his daughter tightly. His tears began to melt again like candles burned by a very hot fire.

The feeling of being so tight held all her sadness. His embrace was getting tighter at his daughter who increasingly roared asking that the mother come and hug her and calm her.

The beautiful girl was still unable to accept the departure that she considered sudden and so shocking.

Louis just fell silent while holding back his tears as much as possible to see the sister who continued to cry in the arms of his father.

"Louise! Oye! Listen Papa...

Mamah is...

He's the same as us...

He's here and here." said the man releasing his arms and pointing to his daughter's head and chest.

"As long as we remember Mama...

He's still the same we keep on...

Mom is still alive, baby...

He lives in our memories." said Hazel softly with her tears falling without ever being asked.

"Louise wants to see Mamah...

Bawain Mamah, Pah.." the whineful beautiful girl looked at the father.

Hazel was silent for a while, if she could bring and prevent the woman she loved so much, she would have done it a long time ago.

"You want to meet Mamah, right? Louise eats a lot...

Do not get sick again and must be healthy...

After that, Papa brought Louise to meet Mamah." said Hazel who began to think about how to overcome her beautiful daughter in order to wake up.

Now that he was beginning to come to his senses, he could not think of his ego being so great for his love. He still has another love. Love as a father to his children.

He must be strong first to pull the hands of his children out of the sea of sorrow, although it will make him more and more drowned in the sea of sorrow.

"Really Pah?" ask his daughter innocently to the father.

"Yes...

"Pah's promise." said Louise as she looked expectantly at her father, she did not want to know anything, the important thing is that she could meet her mother.

"Dad." replied Hazel promising her daughter.

He then told his daughter to eat and began to come out of the beautiful girl's room. His son started following him from behind.

"That? Papa why do I promise you that Louise? Mamah no Pah.." asked his son softly to the father.

"Papa Uda promised your sister...

Later Papa will also take Louis to see Mamah well." said Hazel smiled with teary eyes and passed away.

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4 Days later.

The man took his children towards the rooftop of his luxurious residence. He had prepared a large binocular that could see the beautiful stars in the night sky.

"Look at it Mamah." said the man smiling as he gave his daughter a look at the binoculars.

"Now Mama is a star there...

He's not in pain anymore...

Now he's just looking after us." Hazel said to her daughter when the beautiful girl finished looking at the binoculars.

"Louise...

As long as we remember Mama, she's still with us...

Don't be sad anymore, huh? There's still Papa with your brother." said the father gently wipe away his daughter's tears.

He tried to build a broken heart even though he himself was also crushed.

"Dad...

If this chatty princess is sick...

There will be nothing to worry about anymore." said the brother while pinching his sister's cheek, although he also felt sadness but he can still control it unlike the sister.

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2 Years later.

The twins are now 20 years old. Louis began to occupy the position of president and is still very much helped by his father's friend, Uncle Rian.

The younger brother who after becoming a professor and taking his degree as a heart specialist chose not to work remained a doctor and focused more on his violin. Sometimes he plays a lot.

Hazel spent two years traveling to all the places her wife used to love. Ride a hot air balloon and go to their honeymoon.

For two years, he was often sick without knowing the cause. Because the main cause of the disease is psychological that can never be treated and depression that accumulates because of the departure of the wife.

Sometimes he performs many social activities as atonement for all his mistakes, he also sought out several families of all his victims who had run out in his hands and provided assistance under an anonymous name by providing all accommodations of life.

The man traces the path he used to walk with the woman he loved.

"Olderly...

How do you like it, right?" asked the man smiling to his side as he climbed the hot air balloon.

In his eyes now the wife was standing at the side with her gentle smile. He lived for two years with all the memories and shadows of his wife because that was the only way he could survive.

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Hazel Residence.

After returning from his travels and being in his residence. Hazel immediately entered her room.

Hazel is good?

Goody...

Too open at the top...

I wear this one!

What's?! Can't!

Don't want to! Wear this one to go to the party!

Seeing the wife who was so stubborn made her husband immediately approached and kissed the thin lips of his wife.

Hummph....

The man chuckled as he looked at the neatly arranged part of his wife's dresses. A flash of his memory appears when the wife who so ngeyel want to wear a dress that opens at the top and make her do it to his wife and leave a lot of marks on the wife's body. For the woman to change her dress.

"I bought this on vacation yesterday...

It seems to fit you.." said Hazel, smiling as she placed her pretty shoes in a drawer that held women's shoes.

His hands once again clasped the ring he was clutching. After the shower, he began to sleep. Now there's nothing more to hold him.

He only sleeps curling his body while tightly grasping the wedding ring between himself and his woman.

"Good sleep dear.." said her softly while looking with the shadow of his wife who fell asleep next to him.

The room hasn't changed for two years. All his wife's cosmetics and belongings were neatly arranged without her ever sliding a bit from her place.

The aroma and memories of the beautiful woman still imprint up to the wall of the luxurious room which is a witness to the tears and laughter of the beautiful woman.

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Beach.

Hazel walks down the beach which gives her a gentle breeze. The beach he presented to his wife on their wedding anniversary.

The man sat on the bench that was provided by the beach. Staring nanar towards the empty sea that gives endless waves.

"Olderly...

The wind feels cold, huh? I ate your favorite cake today...

I was also working socially." said the man telling me like his wife was still with him.

"Alyss I love you." continued the man in a stifled voice.

He still can not get used to the departure of the wife even though it has been two years. He said time could cure everything. But his wounds could not be healed. The wound is wet and never dries.

He dropped his clear circle again without a sound, grasped tightly the ring he clenched and kissed it gently.

After a year later the man tried to survive with all the sadness left by his wife and struggled for three years in a sea of sadness and regret that was so deep as the love he had finally man it can't hold.

Stress and depression accumulate continues to suppress psychological to make her weakened and easily sickly. Tearing down a man as strong as steel. There is no medicine that can treat because only his wife is the antidote.

He left all of it. His children, his treasures and his life. There is no fear of leaving all that behind. Now he will go to another realm and find the woman he loves so much. Maybe his sins are too much but he has also turned as much as possible into a "Good man" asked his wife at the last moment.

I'll remember you...

Remembering everything about you...

Your face, your eyes, and your smile...

The pissed-off face you always show me if I bother you...

The smile you show when you're happy...

Even every round of clear water that falls from your eyes...

Your voice...

The roar of your warm breath...

Your hands are always cold...

I'll remember her...

Remembering from all your shadows...

Remembering all your moves...

I will keep it in my heart and mind forever...

Until I see you there again...

Thanksmeme it...

You gave me everything....

Teaching me what the words "Love" and "Happy" meant introduced me to emotions I never even thought I would feel...

I love you...

So very....

Even I love you more than my life...

Because you are my life...

Everything I need is on you...

If you leave, half of me will come with you...

What do I have to do now?

You left but left something for me to take care of...

I'm selfish...

Then and Now...

I'd really like to come with you...

With you...

Holding your hand....

But I still have to take care of our baby, right?

If the next life exists...

I'll find you, I'll see you again and fall in love with you again...

I'll love you more...

Alyss...

Let's meet in the next life...

Starting everything wrong from the beginning, starting a new beginning that will not give you any more suffering...

^^^Hazel Rai^^^

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