
"You're going?" tanyanya looked towards Amel.
"Yes, Kenzo is going to Singapore tonight. This...I brought you cup cake. Every time I go to Japan, I'll see you, hopefully I can raise some money to come here again..." Amel smiled at the girl who was now wearing prisoner clothes.
Aiko slowly returned her smile, her lips quivering, "You don't hate me? I almost killed you and your girlfriend." Her tears finally flowed unbearably.
"I hate you, very.." Amel's lips still smiling,"Even in the cup cake there's a laxative.." - Dustanya.
"I'll keep eating it..." Aiko wiped her tears.
"Why eat it? Are you having constipation?" joked Amel, laugh.
Aiko laughed, then shook her head, "If I eat it, I want us to remain friends..."
Amel nodded, then smiled, "10 years, 20 years, no matter how many years your sentence after coming out, contact me by e-mail. We're playing together again..."
"Thank you..." Aiko fell back in her tears.
Somehow this woman understood it, Aiko's psychological state had slowly begun to recover. Realizing what he did wrong, how valuable human life is.
The affection? Every creature God created is born to be loved. Share your love, with people who truly love you. Not greedy for love, because not just from one or two people, many others who actually love him.
Like the love of one person who has a face similar to her. Sitting on the hospital bed, receiving his sister's words of apology through letters. Her tears flowed, palpating the sketch of her face on the folded paper.
"Sorry.and thank you..." Aika held her tears non-stop.
All the words of the psychiatrist and Hiasi about her sister's psychological condition had been heard by her. If her strong character was brought by the mother, maybe she will suffer a more terrible fate. Persecuted endlessly, becoming a more vile figure.
Sorry, never visited Aiko who used to live with her mother. And thank you for giving up on leaving my father's house first.
Not blaming Aiko or justifying her. Wanting to embrace her, erasing the sense of indifference to her sister.
***
The night was getting late, the beautiful girl was walking to drag her suitcase towards the passenger departure area. Memories of almost a year ago, when a girl dressed in XL men pulled a suitcase with a dashed breath, following the long footsteps of a young man. Unsane young man who can't even speak Japanese.
Following the young man's sturdy back was difficult. But this time was different, Amel offset, stepping with him. Their hands intersected, as if they were both doing it on purpose. Want to join each other, but reluctant to start until Kenzo in the end who grabbed Amel's hand first. Leaving the country they lived in for almost a year.
***
The plane slowly began to take off, a night view of Okinawa visible from above. Beautiful lights from a row of skyscrapers. Small houses glow faintly may contain a family that is eating warm food.
"Sleep..." Kenzo pulled Amel, leaning Amel's head against his shoulder.
"What do you think happened to Tatewaki?" asked Amel doubtfully.
"Let's go, don't think about it... Let's go to sleep." she replied.
Amel simply fell silent, closing his eyes, along with Kenzo clutching his body. Lean together in a narrow space of motion.
Private jets? Or a business class seat? No, they're in the economy class seat. The seat is close together, feeling warm. Kala did not need to make an excuse for Amel to sleep tend to him.
Kenzo is happy, that's all that matters. Two women in a relationship without status.
***
Tatewaki started wearing his work coat, lavender flowers still in his vase. Wearing a watch and smilingly staring at her reflection in the mirror. Do not forget a minimalist impressed glasses, attached to it.
"Seina ..I'm leaving." she said leaving the apartment, like someone was in there.
The wind hit the large window curtains, facing directly towards the sky. The white butterfly, which had originally settled on lavender flowers began to flap its weak wings.
The wing vegetables tried to survive in the increasingly strong wind. Penetrating the scorching sunlight that hit his thin wings.
Passing the beauty of sakura in spring. Either where the destination is, as if no one realizes, some people laugh, bring provisions, drink sake enjoy the cluster of sakura.
The little white butterfly that kept flying did not relent.
A woman lay in bed, had been in a coma for two years. There is no hope for him, his parents have signed a letter of approval to revoke his life support tools, today.
Perhaps his spirit has given up on this life. Attempted suicide, after being tricked by her lover, failed to marry after spreading the invitation. Even realizing her pregnancy, giving birth without having a husband. Trying to drown herself after giving birth to her son.
An only child, from an old married couple. A couple who are carrying their granddaughter, a sweet two-year-old child. A coma-bound body named Yuri, that's their only child.
"Yuri.mom please wake up, for the last time, I beg you, have mercy on your son!! She still needs you." The unbearable cry of a mother.
The mother's tears flowed, "If God is fair!! Please make my daughter wake up, so that someone takes care of us in old age. For someone to raise our grandchildren." - his prayer, the hand of the husband who had also been wrinkled, patted his wife's shoulder along with his tears. Beside a baby carriage.
The wings of the white butterfly glowed slightly, as if they were tired. Entering the hospital window curtain, perched on the hand of the woman who was in a coma.
The white butterfly, stopped shining, suddenly fell to the floor. Not moving anymore, stiff as if dead.
The woman opened her eyes slowly, "A.dad.i.i.mom." she said softly, trying to move her weak hand.
"Yuri...!!" the mother was crying full of haru,"Honey!! Quickly call the doctor." he continued to the husband who immediately wiped the tears, running quickly. After pressing the switch on the edge of the bed many times.
"Mom will take care of you!! You want to forget it, right? It's okay to fail to get married! Once you're healed we'll start a new life with your son. We will move house, so as not to see his (lover Yuri) and wife jal*ngnnya again.." said the mother, crying incessantly holding the fingers of her daughter.
The woman tried to smile, staring at the lavender flowers on the bedside table. Her tears are flowing, for some reason,"O...Oki... Okinawa" he said.
"Do you like Okinawa? We're gonna live there?" the mother smiled in her tears.
The woman on the bed tried hard, clenching the old woman's wrinkled fingers. It is like promising God to take good care of the old woman and Yuri's son. The child whose mother had left him.
***
Singapore...
Frans sighed harshly, his brain completely dead-end this time. Staring at the young man in front of him who was working on some files.
"Why invite Kenzo!?" he was really upset.
"Despite the engagement to attract investors, I'd like to take advantage of this opportunity to meet with my sister. I'm smart, aren't I?" Say back to work on the file while smiling.
Frans tried to neutralize himself, smiling at Gilang, "Why not make it an official engagement, really love him!! He's from a company that works with the Bold Company, isn't he!? his face was pretty decent too" he asked, hoping Kenzo would never find out the secret he was hiding.
"Materialistic, even like a woman of the night, has many lovers, not independent at all. Every talk smells of cigarettes and alcohol. It's been almost two years since I parted with Keyla, I've been smart enough to judge women," Gilang again put down the file to talk to Frans.
Getting smarter? I'm even worried, if you're getting smarter Frans murmured in his heart.
"I'll soon find Amel, apologize to him and accept his feelings." she continued.
Mucus!! You're gonna kill me... Frans sighed many times in frustration.
A young man entered the room, carrying a warm cup of coffee, smiling at Gilang."Frans, are you here?" tanyakanya.
Tomy, that's the identity of the young man. Commissioner of the Bold Company, Gilang's cousin. Suki's grandson from Adrian who did not miss his childhood in the main house.
"Is Kenzo there too?" ask her with a peeking eye.
"He's on his way..." Frans bowed in a rough sigh.
Tomy sat down slowly, staring at Gilang, clenching his forehead, "No need to get engaged to raise the value of the investment. What if the woman you like knows and misunderstands?" tanyanya grabbed the file.
"Amel could not have happened to be in Singapore. He won't know, it's only for two months. After the project ended so did the fake engagement deal between the two companies." she replied, smiling.
"Don't smile like that, you're not the only man in the world" Tomy drank his coffee giving advice. Actually there is still another way, looking for investors one by one, but it takes quite a long time.
"Amel has no other man in his heart, his best friend (Marina) who says it. She was always waiting for me even when Keyla became my lover, I promised her this would be the last time.
No one noticed Frans grabbing a sprig of sunflowers.
Pulling out the petals one by one while muttering in the heart...
Mampus...
Successfully escaped...
Mampus...
Successfully escaped...
Mampus...
Successfully escaped...
Seriate