
If it is hard to let go of the past, at least try to organize the future.
You deserve to be happy, not because you're weak just that you need time to move on.
Silent cloudiness adorned this evening, a gray night had come with a million dreams. Longing to stare fixedly every inch by inch of the house that has become a place where he has been sheltering from danger all this time.
The woman looked at one by one the figures were displayed neatly, childhood photos together to two parents and his brother made memories of Miss re-emergence in his heart.
"Why are you sad Miss?" asked the Eagle to approach his sister.
"If you miss moving, you will be lonely" she said with tears.
The eagle hugged his sister, "Don't be sad, you guys will be able to visit brother here more often." Longitude Eagle.
"Marry sister." pinta Rindu "Sister need a companion to accompany brother also take care of brother."
The eagle was silent for a moment, then the man let go of his sister's embrace. The eagle walked towards the glass window that was wet with rain.
"Have you ever seen a sister close to a woman?" ask Eagle.
"No." answered Miss briefly.
"Sister just wants you to be happy Missing, after the death of mama and papah you are the responsibility of brother."
"But big brother also deserves to be happy, if a sister like this misses not his happy but instead his opposite sister."
"So, what should you do?" asked the Eagle not to understand.
"Isn't sister and Lintang very familiar, after all brother says he doesn't have a lover."
"Then..?"
"Why brother doesn't try to be in a relationship with Lintang."
"How is it, he's far away."
Longing to be silent, but from a distance not too far away, Chandra heard all the conversations of his wife and sister-in-law.
"I must help the Eagle, who knows the girl named Lintang is his soul mate." Inner Chandra.
There, in the city of S a man was caught red-handed by residents because he was caught stalking Laras house in the middle of the night blind.
The man begged to be let go, instead of his fear of the citizens, he was only afraid if he had to meet the child and his current wife.
"What is this noise in front of my house?" ask Laras confused.
"This is ma'am, there is a thief." replied one of the residents.
Laras then saw the man who was bowed with the pain of being beaten by the citizens. The barrel is riveted, the heart is pounding unruffled. There was a deep longing when he saw the man's face, but there was a sense of hatred that also haunted him.
"I know this guy." said Laras flatly.
"Are you sure?" ask citizens.
"I'm sure you can disperse." he ordered.
Then the people dispersed, there remained those who remained silent to each other. While Lintang continued to ask his mother, but the girl did not get an answer.
"Well, who's this guy?" tanya Lintang curious.
"Bring her in Latang." orders Laras, and Lintang just obeys his mamah's talk.
Lintang memapah Hisham, the man just obey. Lintang treated the slight wound that was on Hisham's face. While Laras, the woman was just silently glued to look at the man in front of her.
"Explain." Pinta Laras with a sharp eye, but Hisham was silent. "Please explain everything, I probably didn't see it wrong if you were at the airport at the time."
"Well, what does this mean?" tanya Lintang is getting confused.
"He's your papah Lintang." said Lirih Laras, his tears began to wet the cheeks that had begun to wrinkle it.
Lintang in disbelief, he silently mutely heard his mamah speech. Lintang looked at the old face in front of her and then did not feel her tears dripping.
"I'm sorry." said Hisham then rested under the barrel. "I don't mean to abandon you, it's just that the past and regret made me feel guilty at that time" he said under Laras' feet, but the woman was still silent. "Behold, Laras, since your departure from that moment the sorrow in my heart deepened, regret after regret always haunts me."
"Lintang, papah never leaves you son, forgive your evil papah" he said again rested at the feet of his son.
The latitude grew sobbing, he then directly hugged the old body. "There is no grudge in the heart of Lintang pah, Lintang knows that all this must have its own reasons."
The crying Laras increasingly swift, there is a sense of happiness when he saw his son meet his papah. The woman did not say anymore, honestly she also missed Hisham but the ego was against her heart all this time. Tonight they meet, a sad night accompanied by sobs of tears. Between love longing and hatred is mingling into one heart.
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