
Arka took her foot to the bike. Behind him, Ingga walks with a baby he knows is Erlan. For a moment, his eagle eyes nipped at a single rose that had moved from where it had been before. But he was ignorant. His eyes then looked up. The building is deserted. Only the bright headlights illuminate. He knew, Rana was gone. After this, he should come see the girl as soon as possible.
"Sir, I want to ride a motorcycle. Mbaknya first, yes," said Ingga along with Arka who just rode his KLX bike.
Arka turned her head to the girl. "Why?" he said with a question mark on his face.
"I want to go home with you" Ingga explained, smiling widely as if without burden.
Arka sighed. "Yes, but Erlan let him bring it," said the man, giving up on the situation.
"No, I want to be with him too" said Ingga, insisting on his request.
"Gga, cold .. kasian he ...," Arka increasingly do not understand the way of thought Ingga.
"But I want to .... Erlan also became sleepy when invited to ride a motorcycle. Can you, pinjemin your jacket for a minute?" ask the girl at the end. Still smiling without burden. It was as if his request was not something heavy for Arka.
Finally, without a word, Arka took off her jacket and gave it to Ingga. Leaving himself in a black T-shirt with a picture of his skull. Get rid of it, maybe after this Rana will not forgive him.
Motor running at medium speed. As much as possible, Arka wanted to make the boy behind her feel comfortable heading towards her dreamland. As much as possible, he ignored the interests of his heart. As much as possible, he was willing to sacrifice everything for the boy's future.
However, someone walking behind him in the distance made the guy tighten his grip on his gas grip. Rana walked alone in a dangerous and lonely night. The girl seemed to be limping as if she was about to run, but was unable to. Arka is hurt, but she knows Rana is more hurt. And what the guy can do is .. increase the speed of his bike as fast as possible. Escape from the fact, that he has betrayed Rana.
Rana was still crying as she felt the rain spatter begin to fall to the earth. But his hearing then caught something. He turned his head. The sound of the Ark motor is too familiar for him not to recognize. And ....
Brumm ....
Rana's eyes were glued. His body seemed to freeze. The motor had gone as fast as lightning, but the pain inflicted on his heart still lingered until he could not breathe. Is that Arka? Go with another girl and leave her alone. By ourselves. Slender. Walking without protection at night.
The shutter dropped itself on the asphalt which was getting wet by the rainwater. Her tears fell so hard. He thought, yesterday was enough to test the persistence of his heart. But in fact it's not. God still hates him so much that he endlessly takes away everything he has. Tone, Vira, Rena, and now, even Arka felt so unreal that she had promised him all happiness.
"Arka ..," the girl groaned up at the sky that dropped her tears as well. "What's wrong with Arka, until Arka confesses all this to Rana?!" He then lowered his head. Her dress was soaked and she was like an unlucky creature who had no right to even feel the slightest happiness of the world.
"Ra, aren't you papa?" asked a guy suddenly already crouched down beside Rana and touched his shoulder.
Rana. "Daniel?"