Beautiful In Dark

27. Finding the Key

Do not hold back on kindness, do not procrastinate on kindness, do not ignore the voice of your heart

Do not do things that can make your regrets increase

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"Jelita is healed?" ask Sandi happily when Darka has told her about the fact he found yesterday.

"What is she sick?" ask the curious son.

Darka shook his head weakly. "Gue didn't know."

"Lo ... don't plan to turn away, do you?" anwar asked worriedly. "Originally, it's funny that you now want to be a crocodile again. You're repentant, but."

"Kasian Lita anjir" said Sandi sadly. "His father's father's father too. Dar, if you have Lita's disease, I won't hesitate to make your bogem lo. Her mother's not around, you idiot."

"If you just want to get to know without fighting, it's better not from the beginning, Telor Dadar," added Putra.

Hearing that, Darka snorted amusedly. "There is an intention to make the lyrics of the girl has been ludes since I saw Jelita. He is the most beautiful among the others. Original. I'll never leave him."

Anwar was amazed. "Truly repentance has turned out."

"Good," praised Sandi as she patted Darka's shoulder proudly.

"Lo on calm ajalah, I am now again dizzy abis studying with Mr. Anto, make a grand poem, njir. I don't know that I don't know diction." Darka opened the tea cap of the bottle and gulped it down, hoping for his head to be fresh.

"Oh, you mumet too? Same, bro," Anwar said with a laugh.

"Emang, yes, I'm the only one who's sinter. Make the poem b aja in my opinion, easy even," replied the Son, boasting.

While Darka and Anwar were just clucking, Sandi instantly replied with a sewot.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm good at it too, dong!"

"Idih—"

"Can I have some time to say something?" Tia suddenly came and cut Anwar's words just like that. Make him the center of attention of the four guys at the table. "It's important. Seriously."

Darka's eyebrows raised next door. "If you want to take it back, sori—"

"Darka, seriously." Tia again cut the words, this time making Darka link his brows in confusion.

"If you want to say something, it could be here, right," rich Darka is a bit uninterested. Seriously, he didn't want to make Lita jealous.

Tia snorted small. "Follow me or you'll be sorry." And Tia went around in quick steps which left Darka with no choice out of curiosity.

"Review again!" anwar exclaimed as Darka veered out of the canteen.

Darka let out a frustrated sigh, then immediately ran as Tia was already sitting on a cement chair near the famous quiet IPA lab because of the haunted. Darka was actually a bit trembling and his hair was already standing, but his flat face covered his fear.

"Lo, what the hell are you talking about?" asked Darka directly, not wanting to linger and convoluted.

"Lo don't sit?" ask Tia.

"No. Yes, yes, just say it."

"okay." Tia cleared her throat, took a breath and let out to make her calmer. Then really make a sound. "Gue that slanders you same Lita."

For a moment Darka just nodded as if Tia's words were not important to him. But when he realized something, Darka immediately glared and stabbed Tia with his angry look.

"What?!" tanyanya, immediately grabbed Tia's shoulder and made her stand facing each other. Tia's breath immediately gasped for fear, even though she had prepared herself. "Seriously?"

"What if I'm lying?" ask Tia slowly. He's really scared now.

"Why?" darka asked, getting angry. "Lo know how tortured Lita because of you? You understand because I'm marahan again the same bokap? What the hell, huh?"

Tia closed her eyes before completely locking Darka in her angry gaze. Tia will spill her heart right now.

"Gue doesn't accept your attitude, Darka!" tia cried finally, loudly. Darka was shocked and reflexed away with a questionable look. "Lo suddenly deketin me, make me laugh, say dear to me, ajakin I walk, treat me to eat, muji me, muji me, even embrace me when I'm sad again because I want a divorce. You make me smile, as if you were there for me, as if you were my destiny."

Tia's breath began to hunt. He was angry, but also sad. It all burst out and made her tears unbearable. He still voiced, wanting to let out his heart complain even though the voice was very slow and unclear.

While Darka, he said nothing, but his heart churned. He was also angry, but here he felt very guilty.

"Gue believed it and I really fell the same lo, Darka." Tia rubbed her tears violently, looking at Darka who was now looking down with a sad look. "But ... the next day said we're nothing, I'm nobody, after yesterday you said that I have lo, 'don't hesitate to take shelter'! You have to understand how broken my heart is, Darka? You should understand how sick I am! But you still frown and even now close to Lita. You're a real crocodile, Darka."

Darka grabbed her hair, frustrated. He didn't know his behavior could break someone's heart this big.

"Gue thought that by keeping Lita away, you could feel her pain so I. I ended up trapping you in that photo. I'm trying to persuade Lita, keep away because you're a danger. He's pissed, and that makes me really cool." Tia laughed to make herself happy. "Lo has to understand how painful it is to be left behind when you actually fall."

"Gue knows, Tia." Darka finally made a sound. He also seems to feel guilty, he also feels how painful it is when Lita starts to stay away and indifferent to him again when he really loves the girl. "Thank you for teaching me how to feel that pain. I'm very touched."

Tia surprised. "What?"

"Yes, I accept your anger and want me to feel the same pain as you." Darka took a deep breath. "But you are sick of Jelita! You make him miserable and hurt! Do you know how tortured he was when he was told?! You can hurt me, but not Jelita!"

Tia turned her eyes to the side. He laughed sweetly. "Lo loves her, yeah."

"Lo evil, Tia, very evil," Darka snorted disappointedly. Makes Tia feel pierced by a blunt knife that tries to penetrate her heart. Pain, long time, torturing. "Jelita .. Now she's sick, in the hospital."

"W-what?"

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"Jelita, open her eyes dong, I know you're pretending to be asleep" Darka said as he reached Lita's nursery and saw the girl, who was staring at the window, he closed his eyes when he saw her coming.

Darka sat beside his bed, as if familiar and familiar, he felt comfortable.

"Hey, Jelita."

Those eyes are still closed.

"Jews."

Still pretending to be asleep.

"Please, don't joke, dong," pleaded Darka, now completely understand that being duplicated is not at all pleasant.

"Why, anyway?" tanya Lita finally opened her eyes and immediately changed her position to sit down. His condition began to improve and Lita thanked God.

"Well, you're light?" Darka's eyes were round with joy. He immediately applauded loudly. "Tomorrow I bring something as a celebration."

Lita wanted to refuse, but now she just shrugged her shoulders. "Whatever."

Darka thinned his lips. Immediately gave a thumbs up to Lita with a wide smile, looking at Lita's face adorned with twilight. "Good, beautiful. Nurut dong with husband."

Lita's hand immediately floated up, patting the often joking man's shoulder. Darka grimaced a little while opening his bag and carrying a piece of paper.

"Lo want what? I think something's important."

"Gue was studying poetry. Now want to bacain for you," said Darka still maintaining his smile. "Gue also studied English as well as physics. I'm trying to figure it out, teach you. Not because you're sick, you're not learning. Bego later."

Lita chuckled, still in disbelief at the thoughts of this man in front of her.

"That's me, don't."

Lita's laughter exploded violently. Her tears came out so dark she.

Darka looked at Lita with a look of disbelief. His eyes blinked a few times slowly. Then Lita realized she was being noticed by Darka, her laughter stopped and cleared her wrong way.

"W-what?" his tan was stuttering uncontrollably.

"Lo's funny, deh. Beautiful too. Try laughing like that every day" Darka suggested.

"Gue crazy dong," ketus Lita does not like.

"Eits dah, no, as long as I laugh every decade I doang," Darka replied while raising his eyebrows.

"Don't you, here's your book," said Lita annoyed.

"What book?"

"English is the same as Physics. I want to learn. You told me to study, right?" Lita held out her hand.

"Eits, it used to be my poem" Darka said as he moved his index finger. Lita rolled her eyeballs while Darka immediately cleared his throat, getting ready to read her poem. "Finding the Keys of Darka Samudra."

The heavy voice of the man made Lita speechless, began to live and curious about the contents.

"The man ran, looking around

Under the dry foliage, until under the stone times

On top of the twigs, until the shoots of grapefruit leaves

On the edge of the flower pot, up to the top of the closet."

Lita's forehead shriveled, feeling played, but seeing Darka who was serious in reading it, Lita tried to listen well.

"Not found.

The man gave up.

No, he almost gave up.

The man gasped, he realized something.

The key is in his heart."

Lita's eyes widened, surprised Darka's poetry could be this deep. The male voice is serious, full of purpose.

"The key can't just open the door.

It can also melt a frozen heart.

Can finish the stone defenses.

It can warm the love that has withered.

Can reconnect broken rope.

Can catapult a dim soul.

And most importantly he has the power to change."

Darka took a cautious breath and spoke very quietly at the end. "Our dark, gray story becomes an eternal love that cannot be fragile."

Lita bit her lips, was very touched and she hid her tears by turning her face away.

"So where is the key?

Finally the man understood, the key here.

Be at heart."

Darka let out a long sigh after doing that little show. "Gue created this poem during his theme of Toads. So I was being blasphemed. I made this for you. How's it?"

The atmosphere became quiet for a while. Lita waits for her tears to dry, while Darka waits for Lita's reaction.

Until a round of applause on the doorstep there surprised Lita. He immediately turned his head and looked at Tia with an astonished look. He pointed at Darka sharply.

"Peace," Darka said as he formed his finger into the letter V.

Lita hissing sharply. While Tia started walking closer and spread her hands with a look of wanting to cry.

"Eh?" Lita was astonished because suddenly Tia hugged her after Darka stood up and just looked from the other side while her place was taken over by Tia.

"I'm sorry, Lita," said Tia suddenly accompanied by a sob and her voice began to swallow.

"Huh?" Lita is half-dead confused. Tia suddenly came and apologized even though the woman did not make Lita have to accept her apology. Instead Lita must thank Tia for wanting to be her friend. "Lo why, anyway?"

"Gue said goodbye, yeah. Come back here again." Darka finally decided to come out because he felt this was female-only.

Darka is forced to tell Tia about Lita and this hospital because Tia is forced to. He wanted to apologize and make peace because he had confessed to all school residents and received a two-week suspension.

"Lita, I'm right away, but don't be surprised" Tia said as she took off her arms and looked at Lita with watery eyes.

"Ha... why?"

"Gue .. I'm guessing you're the same Darka in the photo. I hate Darka because he played me-lo must know he's a playboy, but it also has an impact on you. Sorry," said Tia truly regretting. His heart really hurt when he saw Lita was now really sick. "Gue doesn't mean anything to you. I just want to avenge Darka's treatment through you. Sorry, Lita, sorry, sorry, sorry."

Lita suddenly touched her shoulder gently, then smiled looking at Tia who was confused made.

"Gue sorryin, Tia." Lita smiled widely, making Tia instantly smile brightly. "Gue is obviously angry, it turns out that the person who made me sick because of being reviled is my own friend, but I understand. Lo Darka's victim, yeah. I just thank you for wanting to meet me. At least, with you, I can feel what it's like to have a girl friend."

"Lo—"

"Gue never won. They don't like cute girls like me, let alone weird ones."

"Lo's not weird, real."

Lita laughs. "That's what makes me like you."

"Don't do that, I'm already mean to you, you know," said Tia rather sad.

"That was Darka's reply, wasn't it? There are times when revenge is done to resuscitate someone."

"Later sayin too, do not leave the girl if it has made the girl hope," complained Tia upset, suddenly vent.

"Well, how come it's on me?"

"Lo is now loved by Darka, really," said Tia, managed to make Lita a little misbehaved.

"Ih, what the hell," lita lamented uncomfortable.

Tia chuckles at him. "Hopefully get well soon. I support you with Darka, seriously."

"No taste, huh?"

"Hate there anyway" replied Tia ketus. "Gue it—"

"I'm sorry, yeah. Wow, what a pussy!" darka suddenly came in with a transparent plastic bag with UHT bread and milk inside. "Tia, Jelita, now the office, yes. Whoa!"

"The advice, Darka, is not clear" said Lita uncomfortably. "We've been in office for a long time."

Tia suddenly laughed. "This guy is funny. If I hadn't gotten along with Darka, maybe I wouldn't have gotten along with Lita. Thanks, Dar. I am adding more cement. And lo," said Tia now turned to Lita. Then pinch his cheek angrily. "But really good? I can-can give all my lipstick collection to you so you can dress and be beautiful!"

"Lo focus on selling. Don't doodle Jelita, she's beautiful as she is" Darka said, not liking Tia's exclamation.

Tia hissing. "Gilbang. I'm not afraid, are I?"

"If I'm cured, I don't mind," Lita replied rather grimacingly.

"Lo's definitely cured!" tia and Darka together. The two immediately looked at each other, then looked away with a small snort.

"Thank you, yes," said Lita completely happy. Accompanied by her two friends on this beautiful afternoon, she begins to have hope of recovery.

"Eh, I went home first yes, it's late afternoon, hehe," said Tia suddenly, while carrying her bag and finally out of Lita's nursery after being answered by Lita and Darka.

Now left alone, they felt a bit awkward.

I don't know, Lita just wanted to see the twilight and orange sky through the window of this room while thinking about Darka's poem. He said the key is in the heart, to turn a dark story into a true love that cannot be fragile.

It was what Lita caught and she felt those words were meant for their story. Lita and Darka.

"Lo want to eat?" darka's voice surprised Lita. Apparently Darka was silent because he was eating bread.

"No," Lita replied with a small laugh looking at Darka who was eating. "Lo eat it."

Darka gave a thumbs up. They unconsciously looked at each other. But Darka did not stop eating, instead fixated on Lita's eyes even while she was drinking her milk.

"Lo pretty."

"Dark."

They sound together. Hearing Darka's voice, Lita somewhat misbehaved and closed it by pinching the guy's arm that was covered in uniform. Darka immediately grimaced.

"Kok nyubit?" perotesnya not accepted.

"Lo didn't come home? Later scolded father," said Lita just like that. He just realized the day had passed and now the night was almost picking up. Darka usually accompanied him until the afternoon.

"It's okay, it's normal. Every day I debate, really, relax" Darka said lightly. He looked at Lita seriously. "Lo's more important in my opinion."

"Hm?" Lita felt less confident.

"Jauuuuuh is more important than anything to me." Darka smiled widely. "Jelita is Darka's priority. Seriously."

Lita smiled thinly. Her tears almost fell. "Thank you" he said as he touched Darka's hair.

Darka looked at Lita's hand that was in her hair, playing around there. "Lo don't get dizzy?"

Lita closed her eyes. "Little," he answered while smiling wider.

Darka looked at her worriedly, but Lita immediately made another move. He picked up his blanket and covered his own face with the soft object.

"Lo what?"

Lita spread her hands wide. He won't hesitate any more on Darka. Really am. Lita won't play around anymore, she'll obey her heart.

"Here, hug me" he asked behind a blanket-covered face.

Darka frowned. "Seriously? Can you?"

"Cepet, my hands are peeling," lita lamented.

Darka's laughter broke. Without waiting for anything else, he hugged the small body tightly. It was so close that Lita was shocked and almost out of breath.

Darka patted Lita on the back, making her feel very protected.

"The cure, Jelita."

Lita closed her eyes, tightening her embrace as if she did not want to part. This was the warm embrace and .. the one he was most looking forward to after his father's embrace.

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