A Wound

A Wound
Chapter 69's



The atmosphere of the wedding building which is filled with flowers of white pink blend makes the building look fresh, plus the chants of typical wedding songs add a romantic impression on the wedding of Miya and Abyan.


Ibra who became one of the invited guests seemed to stand in one corner of the room watching every invited guest who came, hoping there was a female figure who was looking for there. Ibra slowly steps down every corner of the building in search of Ara's whereabouts, but unfortunately until the event is almost complete she does not find Ara there, and for the last time Ibra went around looking for the whereabouts of Ara still he did not find it, until he met with Arumi.


" Did Ara really not come? " he asked Arumi.


" Bak Ibra can see it for himself. If only he had come he would have been with me this time " replied Arumi then left Ibra.


At this time Arumi felt very angry at her best friend's husband. These few days Arumi and Miya kept crying thinking about her best friend who was somewhere at the moment. The friend he promised himself would take care of him, and if only he had met him this time, he promised he would take him away with him.


After meeting Arumi, Ibra decides to return to her room. Ibra left without congratulating the two brides. At this time his heart was broken again to find the fact that Ara was not there.


Ibra went into her room, sat herself on the sofa and grabbed her hair hard.


" Are you really going to leave me?? " he said he shed his tears "Sister please come back, please forgive brother's mistake, brother please "he said again "Aaagghhhhhh.h "he cried regretting his stupidity.


The next day Ibra returned to Jakarta. He went home to his parents to meet his mother, intending to spill all his sorrow on her mother.


" Ara has left me ma, papa lied to me, Ara no longer loves me "crying Ibra on her mother's lap.


" Dear no, Ara loves you so much, she will definitely come back" said mama Reta rubbing her son's back.


" But when?? "


" You are patient, right now maybe Ara wants to calm down first. Mama knows Ara's feelings, maybe right now she's embarrassed to meet us" said mama Reta stroking her son's hair " If you guys are really in a match then he'll come back to you whether it's today, tomorrow or maybe later. Leave everything to Allah, Allah knows what is best for you.


Ibra raised her head which had been in the lap of her mother "Then what if we did not match? " his question made mama Reta smile hearing him.


" Mama is sure you are a match" said mama Reta wipe away her son's tears "Stop crying, how can a man cry like a child like this" said mama Reta laughed.


" Thank you ma" said Ibra again hugging her mother.


Rissa who saw the sadness of Ibra also felt what her brother felt, but there was nothing she could do because until now she also did not know where Ara was.


Ibra busied himself with work, until his days passed just like that changed into months, months changed into years, until a few years later Ibra became a man who was crazy for work.


" Mama has prepared all your needs" said mama Reta closed Ibra's suitcase and walked towards Ibra, sitting next to Ibra who was sitting on her bed leaning busy playing games on her phone.


" When you're on vacation, you go home, you'll be lonely at home" said mama Reta


" I'll try "


" Why move, you work here? "


" Ibra also wants to be the leader of a ma company, mama does not have to worry Ibra will often go home "his answer is still focused on his phone.


" Yes already." replied mama Reta relented "Then you try to find a companion there, said the girl there beautiful "he said smiling.


Ibra turned off her phone and looked at her mother "Didn't she say she'd come back? "


" But it's been a long time "


" Abra will wait for him "he said, then stood kissing the head of his mother and left his mother.


" Where are you going? " shouted mama Reta


" To papa's workspace "


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