Already Predestined

Veronica visits Monica

Angga took off slowly the hand that was still held by Monica. Angga got out of his seat and took a drink for Viola and for Aunt Stella.

"thank you Angga" Viola said

"same-sama darling"

"you should take good care of Viola. You're lucky to get her, there's no woman as good as her. You have to take good care of her" Aunt Stella said, holding her second hand.

"WHEEL!! I don't take this"

Shouted Vero as he walked into Monica's room.

"VERONICA" said everyone in shock.

Aunt Stella pulls Veronica out of Monica's room.

"Vero!! Where have you been"

Veronica threw out the hand that Aunt Stella was holding.

"You don't need to know, Mama's not fair with me. I love other people's children more than your own!! I'm going to see Monica"

"That's okay" said Om Brian blocking the entrance.

Veronica was shocked by the attitude of her parents.

"Why!! Why did Papa stop me. Can't I see my own sister."

"Vero Enough!!"

Veronica was shocked by the scattering of her papa. Vero took one step back.

"During this time my mother never snapped at me, and now you're yelling at me in front of them. Those you are now proud of so"

"When your sister was sick, where were you? Does your sister need you time you exist? Only aunts take care of your sister, while you. And you went somewhere"

"Why are they the ones you call? Why don't I"

"At least you're aware of Ver. Dad tried to contact you, but you always changed numbers. Why do you change your number almost every hour? You're acting something?" tanya Aunt Stella.

"You guys always interrogated me to get me stuck here, didn't you? You guys have planned all this. I'm just here to see my sister, not the others."

"Stop saying sister. You don't deserve to call him your sister. Your sister's lying around you don't care" Angga said

"You don't have to interfere. If you guys weren't there it wouldn't be like this. I'm leaving!!"

Veronica left, her anger was already at the top. Suddenly Viola limply heard all of Vero's words. The Viola almost staggered, but quickly Angga propped it up.

"You're why" asked Angga worriedly.

"E-engga papa kok"

Angga led Viola in the room and sat her down. Brian brought a drink for Viola and his wife.

"Thank you very much Om"

Viola drank the water and gulped it down.

"Ka Lala" call Monica.

Viola directly walked towards him and sat down on the available bench.

"You're up"

"I'm sorry my brother, because I, Ka Lala, was blamed."

Viola rubbed his cheek. Slowly Monica also shed her tears.

"Do you hear everything" asked Brian.

Monica nodded.

"Don't listen to your brother. He's just pretending to be nice to you" Aunt Stella said.

"I want to meet my sister"

"But your brother's gone too far."

"There is no evil, there is still a good heart in it hiks"

Viola reflexes hugging Monica.

"Monica. don't cry. Yes your sister is still a good heart in it. You just pray, I hope you can be better"

Viola also shed her tears.

"I don't cry brother, Kaka don't cry yes" wiped his tears.

"Well no more crying, now kaka

hug ya"

"You don't need permission anymore, hug me as much as you want"

Viola hugged Monica who was still lying down. The guilt kept haunting him. Her happiness also welcomed her because she could meet Monica.

"You want to go home"

"Yes Kaka wants to come home for a while, Kaka will be here again later, what do you want when Kaka comes here"

"Eskrim"

"Well, how about a cake"

"Can"

Viola smiled, then took Angga out of the hospital.

On the way, they were silent. Confused to reveal what.

"Fuck"

"Yes why"

"I want us to go to the park"

"Not coming home"

Viola shook his head. Angga sighed and went towards the path of the garden.

"Let's sit there" Angga asked.

Viola shook his head.

"We're just sitting under that tree"

Viola pointed towards the large tree and was flowering. The goose pulls Viola's hand. Angga sat down next to her then put her head on Viola's lap.

"Fuck"

While stroking Angga's head and looking at it.

"Why, is there a problem? just tell me if there's anything upsetting"

"I borrowed your shoulder"

Angga sat down and leaned his body against the tree. Viola leaned his head on Angga's shoulder. Slowly Viola's tears fell down and hit their hands that were holding hands.

"You're crying" asked Angga, who saw water dripping on his hand.

Viola shook his head. Angga let go of his hand and held both of Viola's cheeks.

And yes, Viola cried until her nose turned red. Angga rubbed his cheeks and wiped the tears that flowed down his cheeks.

"Why do you keep crying. Stop being sick later. I don't want that"

Viola scattered himself into the arms of Angga and began to cry as it came to be. Angga rubbed his head and back.

"Ssttt.stop crying"

"I can't bear to see Vero like that. I can't bear to see Monica crying, either. I feel a lot of guilt for them"

"Viola NGO. You're not wrong. Don't talk like that anymore, I'll always be with you"

"I want to completely restore Vero's memory as it used to be, but I'm not sure of it"

"You should be sure Viola. Rest assured that you can. Be assured that everything will change and become a beautiful thing. Life is indeed tortuous Viola, but you must not blame yourself. I'm honestly afraid that you'll get depressed if you continue like this"

"I'm also afraid it's happening, but what's my day now. I kept trying and praying and working hard but it still failed"

Feeling that Viola was not crying as he pleased, Angga held Viola's shoulder. Viola rubbed the tears still standing on her cheek and looked towards Angga.

"Listen to me. We can try something out of a failure. Indeed, failure is always present in someone, but with failure we will get something more beautiful than we planned before. Never give up is the key word. You have to lock the word Patang surrender in your heart so you still feel strong even though many obstacles are in the way, you understand"

Viola nodded. Angga rubbed his remaining tears until they were completely dry. Angga kissed Viola's forehead and hugged him. Viola leaned back on his shoulder.

"Thank you very much Angga"

"Whatever to you"

Suddenly a flower fell on top of them. They're picking.

"Look, the dude cares about you. It seems like she doesn't want to see you crying either, let alone under this tree"

"I want to write our names on this tree"

"As per your wishes"

Angga began to carve his name and Viola on the tree with a blunt stone. The Viola also carved an emoticon underneath.

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