AS BRIGHT AS YOUR TEARS

My promise

9 O'clock at night.

Residents of joglo houses will sit on the porch just enjoying the night air. There is a clink of guitar syair song longing. It sounds melodious Rika is still engrossed in humming. Draw a mood, he just got word from Riyan.

There is an outpouring of joy, even if a little, for Rika the development of Riyan looks improved. That's why Rika wants to know directly through her tant. The last time he visited the house, Riyan still looked lonely. He was lazy to talk long about anything.

"Can you tell me about auntie..? No need to hesitate, because you're from the aunt's family."

Rika can smile, her smile clearly visible on the dim light. Om Hero is still playing guitar. The song that was performed rhymed. Even so, doctor Fika usually release fatigue after undergoing routine in the hospital. It has not been replaced when she saw her husband remained patiently beside her until this moment. Even Rika wants to take an example for the next days. Rika could only smile flatly to respond to her mother's request. Whenever he had to think hard.

"No plans yet...?"

"This join. Yes calculate the waste of saturation at home only. You need therapy when you don't have any feelings" says Dr. Fika.

If you have given the same advice Rika, the length may exceed the streets. There is a strong desire attitude, especially look at the temperament of Rika in the last two weeks was cold. The first reason doctor Fika wanted to tell when Devanka asked about her son. Does his college status suffer? To be frank Rika does not want, any difficulty can be any amount will be faced.

"Yes. later Rika ruined the atmosphere. Let it all be beautiful..."

Doctor Fika is not the type of person who wants to be pretentious to organize his life. But want to revive the relationship had been tenuous for some time. He knew exactly what a sweet relationship was, until whenever he remembered! Rika is shocked not to be confused when her aunt knows about the love between the two.

"You don't deserve girls to always sit alone. Try if there's a demon passing by, it's a pretty-beautiful in the same god...."

"Tuh, aunt started dech....?"

"I could give you a solution. As long as you want to pour out your heart. What is so good about sitting alone? Yeah, it's delicious on its own, just imagine it's much more beautiful..."

Rika positioned her sitting to the side of the garden, outside the pendopo interspersed by the ledge lights attached to each pole. There are four lamps attached enough to illuminate the pendopo. Tonight's performers om Hero is good at picking guitars, bringing old school songs. Fun too. Rika also has a sweet effect. There was not the slightest bit of bitterness on his face. His wife's affection has drugged a bunch of muddled.

Ten minutes passed in silence, occasionally Hero threw a smile at his wife. Shocks of longing will slip when they are far apart from each other. Because soon Fika will go far, whether there is a wind what doctor Fika held a small party in the yard.

"Singing dong...?" the Pinta om Hero. "You must have a memory, baby if it's just hidden."

"There's no ah.." said Rika.

"Don't be shy. It's too bad to have pent-up talent just in vain."

Thanks to the persuasion om Hero is so persistent without getting tired. Surely began to be able to master all conditions, cleverly hide the turmoil, his wife also participated in assessing the anxiety. In the last week he had to perform the task of terrorism in the wilderness of Sumatra.

"alright. I can only tune Om Hero."

"It's like this..." Hero stem tone. "When it fits the intro. Go straight in..."

Incredible om Hero is able to match the high notes of Rika. Fresh again the atmosphere of the night increasingly cut the attitude of solitude. Initially Rika also competed to hide her personal problems. Doctor Fika while dancing simple. Rika finally got late with the mood, like the time had been promised by God. The spirit began to howl in the cold of the night. There's a side to the answer to getting on his tantic call.

"Well, it turns out that my father has pent-up talent. Why don't you audition for a song, not a lot of your friends are going along."

"Bathroom singer, tan..."

"We support all hearts, don't worry I'm ready to transfer to the audition location."

"Key..."

Rika agreed to her tantic proposal. Just a fad, or self-motivation. One example Rika entered the simpony sanggar in this city. But make her restless. Get rid of the anxiety that is increasingly pushing into the wrong sheet.

"Well, you'll be more alive. Can you see we don't have a light and heavy strife in the household nipper? Yes, we could support each other. Isn't that so...?"

"Sure dong. You're the most dear to me, I think there's a hard time getting to you..."

"Stop don't reveal the past. You're gonna want to ask me as soon as you can."

"Yes, I'm afraid of being taken away by people."

"Ih, the om who wants to. Pantesan aunty went away for a minute like a hot worm."

Try if noon must be clearly visible face om Hero red blushing. Like the morning sun is still blatant. Fika was also helped by Rika's speech, a little bit of a view about the busyness in the hospital. Every time you go on vacation, there is a reason. Why have a wife, if the road to the condition alone. Is this called the attitude of solitude, often sitting daydreaming behind the desk?

"No, you're caught. Rika don't like to look for your mistakes. If you have a big or small dream. Various ways will be done...?!"

"Who said. Look closely at me, what's the difference."

Hero gave a defense, that he also had a row of ambitions have not been achieved all. He also made a promise. Will keep the wife from all temptations, all the time lurking. His reputation has a beautiful wife of course everyone likes him. The most lazy hero to argue with Fika. Everyone has a reason to change it back. Just as straight as he was, his eyes were fixed on Fika. She's gorgeous. Then rarely thought of having to migrate to the land sebrang. Thus Hero complaints when he found his wife came home slowly or quickly.

"Rika sit. We're not done talking don't cut it yet. I'm sure you can accept this. Whatever the reason, you must be the pride of your parents. Once you fight the same they'll have a payoff."

Rika shuffled from her sitting position. Money, the waves of the south sea coast want to hit his body. The wind also tore the tail of the curly black hair. It's appropriate that the bucin tantenya also see the behavior of the husband. It could be a role model for every person.

"Sorry om, aunt, I have to study tomorrow there is a lecture schedule. He stayed up late with his tail drowsiness in college."

"Oh, okay. You can rest.'

Doctor Fika does not believe the same words Rika, tell me honestly it is difficult not to play. There was a kind of encouragement to her brother's request to keep an eye on Rika's behavior. Stepping on the age of adulthood of course there are actions beyond the limits. It's easy for doctor Fika to give an explanation to her husband, Rika needs a companion in the sense that she has a best friend.

The night increasingly bring the grains of dew that scramble down through the air. Doctor Fika was still busy with her thoughts, as if there was a strange incident in Hero's eyes. It feels right, it may be hard to wonder that they also have noble ambitions.

"Darling, you can rest first. Tomorrow, work in the office is waiting. I still have the same message Sister Any."

As Hero's husband, feeling envious and his instincts screamed. Like his steps this time, lunglai has no allure, even though his body is still fairly firm and steady.

'All right.." answers without emphasis. "Thank you for being reminded. Tomorrow morning of course a lot of new things must be revealed."

This heart is so broken that if you want to see love is proven by the span of time. Hero opens the door to a room that holds many bitter and sweet memories with his beloved wife.