BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO
111. Flowers Brands Not Until Semusim
Danindra is focusing on listening to the percentage of the design of the construction of three apartment towers in the plans of the new capital city of the planning and development division, when the phone from Bimasena entered his mobile phone.
Danindra: I'm in a meeting, don't disturb (I'm in a meeting, don't disturb). I'll call you later (I call you later).
The meeting - not so important. But he must be seen as an important person in the view of Bimasena. It must be even more important than Bimasena.
Because Bimasena has dwarfed it by considering its business capabilities only at the national level. Unlike that man, he was able to compete on an international level.
Bimasene : Ndra. I picked Nadia. Please guide him in his business.
His best friend's voice was very weak, not as usual.
Danindra: Woi, What do you mean?
Although he continued his meeting, but he kept thinking Bimasena speech. Not only this time Bimasena asked him to teach Nadia in property marketing, but previously with a commanding intonation. Like a boss to his subordinates.
Unlike the intonation this time, it is like a message but full of hope. Since when did Bimasena humble himself to her? Maybe something happened to her friend?
As soon as the meeting was over, he called Bimasena's number. His call was connected but never answered by Bimasena. Finally he contacted Nadia, because Nadia must know what happened to Bimasena.
Danindra: Nadia, what's wrong with Bimasena?
But he even heard Nadia's voice that turned hoarse while sobbing.
Nadia: I don't know Mas, she called me earlier. Just said Glor's nitip. After that, the phone broke. I called many times he never answered. Mas Indra knew what was going on with him?
He could feel the anxiety from the woman's voice.
Danindra: You take it easy, I'm looking for information first.
Now he believes his best friend is having problems. His head began to think of a network to look for information about Bimasena.
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Hearing the phone - it rings with a special ringtone, it feels like the moon is falling on ribaan.
"There's a call from Daddy, Glor," he said, telling Glor something very important with a happy heart. Though his son who was being carried by him did not understand anything.
Nadia did not know why her heart had always been restless, troubled and sad. Especially when Bimasena contacted him, saying he was going to a nightclub with his office friends. His heart was also becoming more and more unsettled.
He knows what makes him nervous. He regretted finding out about the Venezuelan State on the internet. Venezuela is a warehouse for beautiful women. Beauty queen factory. A serious threat to him. What if Bimasena's heart suddenly becomes entangled by the charm of one of the girls there? It continues to haunt him. Makes him unsettled.
Holding Glor, he grabbed the phone he had placed on the bed and answered Bimasena's call.
Nadia: Biiiim
He wanted to protest, why Bimasena did not make a video call to him. He wanted to see the night club. It is more clear to make sure that there is no other woman near the father of his son.
Not yet had he spoken further, he heard words from Bimasena that made him stunned.
Bimasena: Mi amor, I picked Glor.
Bimasena: Remember always, I love you very much. My love is not just until the end of my life. Also when living after my death.
Bimasena: I'm sorry.
After a long time, he realized he had to talk.
Nadia : Bim ?
The call was cut off by Bimasena without giving him a chance to ask.
Clad in high curiosity, he placed Glor on the bed and contacted Bimasena via a video call.
But many times he called the man's number, still no answer from the man.
The phone call from Danindra made his heart even more lame.
Danindra: Nadia, what's wrong with Bimasena?
Nadia: I didn't know Mas, I called. Just said Glor's nitip. After that, the phone broke. I called many times he never answered. Mas Indra knew what was going on with him?
Danindra: Nadia just calm down, the cave find information first.
He never stopped calling his girlfriend's phone number. But by evening, the phone number was off. Even when night comes.
Clouds of anxiety enveloped his heart. Even the silence of the night could not melt it. His eyes were reluctant to be closed waiting for news from his beloved.
What happened to the man who was enthroned in his heart?
Even the Danindra he relied on had not been informed. So did Aurel, Bimasena's former secretary.
"The Bimasena family could not be reached" Danindra said. Same answer as Aurel.
Even two days passed he could not hear the sound or get information about Bimasena that could bring him to a bright spot.
Two nights he could not sleep well. In fact, he did not want to work to find prospective buyers of housing that was being marketed.
He just sat down behind the window looking out at the street, hoping Bimasena would suddenly come. Alternately looking at the phone - he hoped the phone sounded with a special ringtone.
When Friday arrived, the day the man promised to come in Indonesia, he hoped Bimasena would come to give a surprise. So he prepared a meal to welcome the man.
But until night covers the earth, and two hour hands in an upright position stand pointing up, the man he is waiting for does not appear.
Glor had fallen asleep earlier. Remain friends with the silence of the night with a lonely heart.
Nothing is more excruciating when anxiety collides with longing. How kill?
He stepped over to look at the white shirt, which he would wear at the engagement the day after tomorrow. Also Glor's clothes that have been specially prepared. Can the plan still be realized?
Even Aurel whom he had contacted earlier was confused. Resume the event or cancel.
When the black mega marched on his heart, then his eyes did not stop raining tears. He is helpless by circumstances. How weak she is as a woman. He did not understand what was happening and what he should do.
The show has been cancelled.
She just sat on the floor hugging her white dress. Her eyes were fixed on Glor's brown eyes, which were busy with toy sounds. Missing the adult man the brown-eye owner gave him a cruel bow.
"Glor, mommy miss daddy. Daddy where is Glor? Tell daddy, Glor, don't torment mommy like this" she whispered to the baby who doesn't understand anything.
"Babies." That was Glor's answer. Smiled at him. As if he wanted to strengthen it in order to stay strong over the conditions he faced.
"Say to daddy, Glor. Go home quickly before mommy dies. Mommy hurts Glor. Why would daddy let mommy like this?" He did not stop talking to Glor. For not knowing to whom to express his troubled feelings.
He was upset because of the engagement. But he suffered because he did not get news about his lover.
The man's last words continued to ring in his head. There was not a single letter that he forgot.
Mi amor, I'm taking Glor.
Always remember, I love you so much. My love is not just until the end of my life. Also when living after my death.
Ii'm sorry.
What happened to Bimasena?
If the man wants to leave her why not be so kind to her? He was sincere if Bimasena turned out to get a woman who is more worthy, as long as the man is happy.
But why does Bimasena speak the words life and death?
Oh no, he didn't want to see that man die. He won't be able to.
Because his soul will die.
He was better able to see the man happy with another woman than to watch him die.
The flowers never reach a season, always wither before the time.
As he was about to write the story in a new book, time turned the tide when he had approached his dream. The path he was about to take was shrouded in fog, making his direction and destination uncertain.
He does not know where to take his steps except to wait, even though he has to wait a long time. Because that man has stolen the throne of his heart.
Whether or not there is Bimasena, the name is already engraved in the heart. That name ruled him.
Ten days passed.
In a dark twilight.
As he was still like the previous days, sitting pensively behind the window waiting for the beloved heart to come back. With a heart that sings itself, chanting a slashing gray canticle. The pain of thrashing. His soul was full of pain when his atmosphere was gone by the waves of fate.
He hoped Glor's father would come home soon, bringing the waters of love to water the turmoil of longing. He could not wait for the sabbath, seeing the man standing gallantly in the doorway.
His pale face was again drained of blood when he saw a mercy car stop right in front of his house. He knows the black car. Because he has memories he can't forget in that car.
"Biiiiiiiim," he exclaimed. The soul that was dead came back to life.
He ran, darting as fast as an arrow, out of the room. Pass through the living room and open the main door. He could not wait to hug the man. Hugged tightly and never let go again. Then wept bitterly in the man's arms.
He will bind Bimasena in this house and will not let him go.
When the back door of the car opened, he jumped over the terrace of the house, impatient to hit the idol.
But getting out of the car is not a long-awaited lover.
But ... Imelda's mother, the mother of Bimasena, with a sad face stared at her.
Making his move to get closer came to a halt.
But he was still waiting for another figure to get out of the car.
Another one down, Ibu Imelda's driver. After that, no one else got out of the car.
The person he was waiting for was not on the vehicle.
With a trembling voice he asked Mother Imelda,
"Where is Bima, Mom?"
Instead of answering, Imelda's mother sobbed with a shaky shoulder.
A sign that he will hear bad news.
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