Decuruh Tak Dewuh
LTE | FORTY NINE
"He, Suharto Ahmad, the famous businessman. He was the one who hit Ruhi the other day. He is now in Jakarta."
Reno closed the report book she had just read.
"Now, what are you gonna do?"
Indra got up from her seat. Smoke billowed from the handsome young man's mouth. Indra is back to being addicted to her electric cigarettes as before.
"Gather all the evidence. We'll make him stay a long time in the bars."
Reno looked at Indra's back, "Really?" Ask happily.
"Yes. Death was the lightest thing for him. I'm going to imprison him. And I will also pay some prisoners there to avenge Suharto Ahmad in their own way and slowly he will be tormented physically as well. He will finally beg for his own death."
Reno smiled with relief because Indra would not be as reckless as before. But still cruel.
"I heard, Tito was taken to a psychiatrist."
Indra turned to look at Reno. He found out that Tito was taken to a psychiatrist.
"really?"
"You don't know what it looks like." Reno sat on the chair facing Indra's table.
"His soul was shaken after Ruhi's death. She often hurts herself and also talks to Ruhi's photos. He's-"
"Already Reno. We'll see him today." Tukas Indra because he was sick to hear the news of Tito's condition which was almost crazy because of Ruhi's departure.
"okay."
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Consciousness is the sun
Patience is earth
Courage becomes the horizon
And struggle is the execution of words. ~W.S. Rendra.
*Life goes through holding fast to the principle that I will forgive all who have hurt me and keep fighting until the person who belittles me will applaud when I succeed.
My intention to be free from the entanglement of this blood cancer must be dashed when God himself asks me to return to him.
Leave all family, relatives and friends. Leaving the love of my father, my two brothers, my uncles, my friends and all.
But a smile of pleasure because God has lifted all the pain I have suffered so far.
I wrote this letter based on my own wishes. I made this only to strengthen the heart that will be fragile when I go.
Whether anyone will find this letter, I would like to say goodbye to this letter and please convey it to father, bang Rendi, bang Indra, om Ali, om Saif, om Rizal, uncle Faris, Sona, bang Abhi, Alfa, Devan, Revan, bang Aziz, bang Adi, Caca, Nada, mas Danu, Tito, Vanya, Eka, and all the friends of the Sky theater and friends of PBSI class A, Tito, that I'm so happy to have you.
I love you so much and am so happy that God has given me people who truly love me for who I am.
For Bagas, I know you love me very much. And I forgive you, too, Maura. I will never be hurt again because God has kept my heart with Him.
And for Tito, in this life we cannot be together but with God's permission, we will be united by loving each other in the next life*.
Greetings full of love, please,
Ruhi Rajendra Hayyat Khan's
Surabaya, May 8, 2019
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Every story doesn't have to end happy ending, right?
Allah has predestined that Ruhi will not be owned by anyone, be it Tito or Bagas. God loves Ruhi more, so God takes the Ruhi in His own way.
From this story, it can be learned that do not waste anyone who is on your side at this time. Whether it's a lover, a parent, a friend or whoever it is. Because we don't know when he's gonna get away from us.
The departure of someone is very painful. But believe.... The law of reciprocity exists.
Consciousness is the sun
Patience is earth
Courage becomes the horizon
And struggle is the execution of words. ~W.S. Rendra.
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