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This chapter is Special there is a slippage of words from a friend of My One Agency, just a series of ordinary words and far from words about this story.
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A year ago it was so devastating, me and you were divided on a new contest.
Choose your own path to become a stranger.
Last season was so devastating, we were once at a meeting point that is now ambiguous.
Ever fused together and confused in time.
Last season was as ruined as it was, my happiness and your happiness live on a pseudo-narrative.
The snatched new line was lost by the point that destroyed me.
Last season as destructive as that, hoping to unite now has dust.
Stored in a wooden box called miss.
A year ago as ruined as that, you were once my home where all sorrows complain.
Last season was as ruined as that, I was a prisoner of your heart and you were busy beautifying the new land.
Last season was that devastating, loving you was my favorite pain.
And you never know.
Andra opened her eyes slowly, which she now saw was a White room.
The eyes were fixed on One focus, a woman who had once been her past who was now lying on a long sofa.
" Why are you here, with this kind of attitude, it's this heartache."
" O God, will I be able to see all this, why don't you just take my life when I fall, why am I still given a chance in this world."
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" Bang Andra why don't you wake up Dance, if you're conscious." Dusk.
Andra was awake 2 hours ago, until Dusk fell asleep not knowing that Andra was conscious.
" Go home, it's not good for a wife to be in a room with another man, your husband will be angry lest Brother become a thorn in your household." Andra.
" My husband knows he's taking care of my brother too, he's not angry even though I'm not sure what his true feelings are." Said Dusk bowed.
" Thank you, but now go home when your husband arrives, I'm better. " Say Andra.
Ten minutes later, the son came with Aswin and Arya. They don't know that Andra is dead.
" Andra, you're conscious." Putra Saying.
" Yes Bang, from earlier." Andra.
The son then looked towards Dusk asking for an explanation, and as if he knew the meaning of the Son's gaze, Andra explained.
" I woke up, Dusk was still sleeping very soundly. So I decided not to wake her up." Andra was trying to be honest.
" If anyone says so." Putra Saying.
" Yes Bang thank you."
" Ndra, I bring Dusk home you will be taken care of by Arya and Aswin. " Saying Son.
" Thank you Bang." Aryan.
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" Not look at the wife of anyone." Tegur Aswin when knowing Andra stared at the back of the twilight that came out of the door of the room.
" You know, our Captain loved Dusk very much, even the previous incident he was willing to die for the sake of his heart. " Say Aryan.
" You know, their journey of love is painful, Dusk who is now pregnant with his second child is willing to risk his life for the child he is born with."
" Having a second child?? " Task Andra.
Then Aswin and Arya explained about the past that befell the Son and Dusk.
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I have known many heartbreaks, peppered many wounds, lulled many longs and learned dozens of departures.
Sometimes I get confused, which is happier between loneliness or crowds?
In fact, these two things are nothing but pretenses.
For in every crowd, I find much solitude in the mouths of those who speak.
Andra looked straight at a hospital room, she already knew what had happened to the marriage of Dusk and Son. Even when knowing the dark past that happened at Dusk, until his heart was singing.
" I did not expect, the happiness that you get there is a wound that you feel for life, it is very heavy the way of your life Dance."
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" Dad's son wants to be born, so want to hurry up and hold you dear."
The son on the bed together with Dusk while rubbing and smelling his wife's growing distended stomach.
" Mother is also impatient Dad, wants to see our child's face look like who? Does it look like her Dad or her Mother." Saying Dusk while thinking.
" The obvious must be similar to his father, handsome, dashing and moreover his nature must be like his father." Say the Son with pride.
" Loh kok look like all Fathers, Mother who died - dead contains 9 months of all his time like Father, Mother only in titipi only dong." Say Dusk while Pouting.
" Will Mother be able to get pregnant, because Dad's work must be similar to what he did." Say the Son who does not want to lose.
" Is... Bummer!!! "
The son who saw his wife only laughed with anxiety, if possible he wanted to eat his wife immediately.
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" Come in, you wait outside, let the door stay open." Said the Son at Dusk who was in front of the door of the room where Andra was cared for.
" Surely sure!! " Say Dusk.
" Son believe in you, meet Andra and solve your problems." Say Putra while stroking long unraveled hair belonging to Dusk.
Dusk went into the room, he saw Andra was playing his phone. When Dusk came in, Andra immediately put her phone on the nightstand next to the bed she was sleeping in.
" How is Bang, better?" Ask Dusk.
" This body is healthy, but this heart will forever be sick." Answer Andra.
" I'm sorry Dance Bang, Dance wants everything back to how it used to be when first new to know but without taste." Dusk.
" Tari, really you do not expect your heartache to exceed the wounds that were scratched in your heart. Brother is so sad to be honest, when what happened to you."
" Did you not really hate Dance that much? Does my brother still have the same taste."
" My love is still there, it's hard to forget. In a way that hates you, and has a foundation of events that especially befall my parents, in this way I can quickly forget you Dance."
" In fact, we meet again Bang, a different meeting I've met my first Love."
" Sister will learn to try to forget it all, Brother will learn to accept all of it."
" I'm sorry Dance Bang, Dance wants our problems not to be brought to death. Dance wants us to finish, and Dance apologizes for this incident to make Dad and Mom affected. Maybe Tari's apology couldn't bring Dad back, sorry Bang Dance.. "
" Sister can only pray that you are happy, be a sholeha Wife Because you know, your husband is a husband who deserves a companion in the afterlife. He may have been destined to be with you, to treat and cover the wounds that occur in your life."
It's a farewell story, a lost story
About those who cannot prevent their departure.
Believed in it, those souls also groan in pain.
Letting time take part and leave behind memories and sadness.
The souls were drowning in questions
About who is to blame and what exactly is to be defended.
Silence enveloped both
Expecting to be reassured rather than convincing, which eventually leads to waiting.
In other parts, time is watching them.
Laugh at the overly stubborn souls and ego that roam until their hearts die slowly.
The wait changed into an uncircummitted voice.
And wounds, which will not be forgotten.