You Are My Sunshine
The Part 146
"Sir, take the left lane to the cemetery area. Can't this car go any faster?" complains with impatience.
"Sorry Mister. This is the maximum speed I can. If driven more than this worry about things happening that are not desirable. Patience sir, I will try my best to get there soon," said Mr. Jono trying to calm the Hero who has been incessantly angry and agitated.
Twenty times Wira called Dara's phone, but it looked like his wife's device was switched off or either ran out of battery.
The hero tried to calm himself by breathing deeply and leaning his back on the padded back of the luxurious car seat.
He was like exercising the heart, when he recalled Dara who was pregnant young and still vulnerable even riding a motorcycle so far. His heart was unceasingly praying, that his wife and children would always be in the protection of God.
Not to forget, he also contacted the campus to ask and make sure what his mother did during a visit last afternoon.
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The atmosphere is getting darker. Dara glanced at the sweet circular watch on her wrist and time showed it at eight p.m. He tried to stand while holding on to a nearby Flamboyant tree because his feet felt cramped the effect of too long to rest. Then his hands moved to pat his knees clearing the soil and the dried leaves that were stuck there.
Dara has not realized that Wira's car has just arrived. The handsome man descended impatiently and immediately ran into the burial area. His sharp net was looking for the location of the Flamboyant tree where his first wife was buried. Dara came here to visit Almira and Arif.
Dara gasps. He was surprised that something suddenly grabbed his body. But then a smile was engraved on his face, he recognized the scent of the body of the one who was holding him from behind. The smell of the man who owns his heart.
"Never do this again. Don't go alone again. I was almost desperate to think of the possibility of you leaving me," Wira said hoarsely with a heavy voice choked.
Dara unraveled the close embrace of Wira and turned her body around. Her husband's appearance looks disheveled, even now the clear circle plunges free from the corner of her eye. Dara cupped her hands together on the handsome face, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed the eyes of her beloved husband.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'll never be like this again. Don't cry baby, hmm." Dara stared at the dark netra of Wira with love.
The soul re-encloses the tiny body into its warm, soul-soothing embrace. He craves the scent of his beloved wife greedily to satisfy his starving soul.
"Don't you ever dare think of getting away from me. If necessary, I will chain your feet so that you are always by my side. It's an order, it can't be bothered. You are the ruin of my life. Without you my soul is lost in the dark, then withers and dies" the spirit of the Wira lirih sighed.
Dara hugged back and wrapped her arms around that sturdy back.
"will not. Just punish me when that happens. Even if one day Mas drives me away, I will still stand by your side. You're where I live. My son and I need you. Very," said Dara softly in her husband's warm embrace.