Behind the Heart Curtain

Behind the Heart Curtain
Amy's Bad Hunch



Amy frowned, Arga's body stiff and heavy, with great difficulty pushing her body to make sure she was okay. Amy screamed, she was hysterical and panicked, her hands were trembling, fresh blood was warm and sticky on both sides.


With trembling he looked at Arga who immediately fell down, his body wet with fresh blood flowing on his back, dagger stuck in making Arga's body convulsed to unconsciousness.


“No... Arga.. no... Don't scare me like this! Please wake up, Arga!”


Amy's body trembled violently, trying to cover Arga's wounds with her hands to stop the blood from flowing out.


“Don't be like this I beg you, don't scare me! Arga. I beg you.


Dimas, Ka... Where are you? I beg you, Arga. Ka Dimas!… whoever I beg!” Amy kept screaming, yelling for help, but the atmosphere seemed silent, there was no one there.


With Amy tightly hugging Arga's increasingly stiff and cold body, she kept screaming screaming for help. His feeling was so shattered as if his world had instantly collapsed upon seeing Arga's increasingly helpless condition, his face so deathly pale as blood continued to flow into the white sand of the beach that it turned blood red.


“Amy... Amy...Amy...” female voice calls her with mocking tone.


“What a tragic sight! However, it was so beautiful.” he continued, the person chuckled, as if satisfied to see the tragic sight before him.


“Mother!” cry Amy.


“How can you behave like that! Please help Arga, he's your son! How could you be so vile!” yell Amy


frustrations.


“Putra? He never even acted like a son! From childhood he was so mischievous and rebellious, even after he met you, because the tragedy that befell your parents, made him more and more


deflect and stay away from me. He himself has built a barrier wall so that I, his mother! Never being able to reach it, he himself positioned himself like a stranger! So don't blame me, if I never thought of him as my son, he doesn't deserve it!”


Highlight Naura's eyes looked hateful red, he violently pulled out the dagger stuck in Arga's back and wiped away the blood left on the blade.


“Isn't this what you want! Get away and go with your beloved Dimas? You should be happy, because your barrier has been removed, from now on you are free.”


Naura steps away leaving Amy and Arga behind


dying, he did not even care about Amy who kept calling him and begging for help, so that Arga was immediately taken to the Hospital. Naura's shadow gradually disappeared in the thick fog, Amy


continuing to scream for Arga, he was so desperate not to know what to do until finally Arga twitched and breathed his last.


“Arga! No.. no. Don't be like this, don't leave me, I.


beg you! Arga... Arga.. no..Argaaaaa..!”.


***


Dimas tightened his jaw, it seemed like Amy was having a bad dream, he was constantly calling Arga's name, his heart was really hot to hear the name continuously coming out of the mouth of the girl he loved so much.


“No... Arga.. don't go... don't leave me...Arga...Arga....”.


Cold sweat soaked Amy's body, her cheeks looked flushed, gently pressed against the back of her hand, sure enough Amy's body temperature was getting hotter, her fever was getting higher. Although her heart is currently hurting because Amy continues to call Arga's name, but


he patiently compresses Amy's forehead and wipes the sweat that continues to pour, at this time he must be patient.


Amy clutched Dimas' hand compressing him, whether he was dreaming. She wanted to wake Amy, but she didn't want to interrupt her break.


“In a conscious state or not, He is still never separated from your heart and mind! In the past, were you like this while you were still with me? However, I feel, it seems like your love for me and your love


arga is much greater to him. Whereas as long as you are with him, you are always hurt and oppressed, but how can he be superior to me!” snorting Dimas, he stood up, his heart


***


Amy opened her eyes slowly, staring at Dimas' back, which was moving away until the door closed. He had already realized from his dream when Dimas was compressing him, but just as he was about to open his eyes, he instantly undoes his intentions. Amy felt guilty, unconsciously


it turns out he hurt Dimas. He had tried hard to forget Arga, but his heart was so difficult to compromise, as if his brain and heart were not in line with each other. That made him even more frustrated, because the more he tried to forget Arga, the more difficult he was to get rid of.


“Haaahhh... Arga! Are you all right? Why do I feel bad!” amy muttered, for some reason it seemed like she felt a bad feeling about Arga, since she left until now she did not know


is that guy okay.


Did she look for him when she found out Amy had left him, or did Arga hate him and forget about him, I don't know. However, just imagining Arga not caring about her anymore made her heart ache.


“Are you okay, Arga?” ask Amy in my heart.


“For the last time, can I see you? I just want to make sure, are you okay, so that I can go quietly.”


Amy sat leaning back hugging the roll, the nightmare kept haunting her, her feelings now becoming unsettled. ‘Maybe it happened


something against Arga?’ muttered.


***


Dimas sat pensively while sipping hot coffee enjoying the morning backup, the morning sun seemed reluctant to circulate its warmth, the sky seemed cloudy as if representing Dimas's current feelings. Every now and then he looks at the screen of the phone, as if there is something he is doing later.


Her gaze was distracted, a figure like a goddess stepped down the stairs one by one, a white dress was waving to the rhythm of her footsteps, clean white smooth skin looked beautiful with a dress she was wearing. Today it seems that Amy's mood is good, she dresses up pretty with thin makeup, her hair is starting to be long she kerli until her appearance looks graceful and


full-grown.


“Again, Ka..” greet Amy, she sits across the table while sipping milk that is already available at the dining table.


“Today you look beautiful!” praise Dimas.


“Hmmm... Ka Dimas could be, emmm... Ka, may not today I...” Amy.


hesitating, whether Dimas would allow it or not, but he


really want to see the state of Arga, because from last night he was so depressed, his heart was not calm afraid of something happening with Arga.


“Heemmm... why? Do you want to go somewhere?” ask Dimas pretend.


Of course he knows what Amy has in mind, he knows Amy would want to see Arga, although it is very heavy but he cannot


get in the way, because it'll definitely keep Amy away from him.


“I... it..Ka, emmm... may I.. I want to see Arga, but Ka Dimas don't misunderstand, I just want to see it from afar, I don't want to see it directly. Can Ka Dimas take me?”


Dimas was silent for a moment, he placed the coffee cup in his hand. Again he looked at his phone screen. Dimas's face was flat and unreadable, leaving Amy confused.


“Breakfast first, after that we jalan” exciting Dimas.


Amy nodded happily, she devoured the sandwich in front of her, she looked rushed as if she could not wait to see Arga, of course Dimas was upset, she showed a wry smile at the corner of her lips, his heart felt stung making the wounds in his heart deepen.


“Pelan-pelan course, I will look for information about the whereabouts of Arga at this time, after you are done we immediately leave. However, will you be okay?” tanya Dimas is worried.


“Hhmmm... yes..” replied Amy briefly, she seemed focused on her food.