Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Sleeping ...

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🌻Mas Dimas pulled aside his Jazz is now on the side of a park that looks rather quiet. He looked at me and pulled my head back ...

"I'm sorry Mas can't keep Lyra well," said Dimas.

I fell silent, the water droplets forced back out as I - recalling the events I experienced a moment ago.

Mas Dimas again swept my head covered with my hijab.

I pulled my head off Dimas' chest. I turned my face to the window and I continued my crying there.

"Mas can't hug Lyra?"

I'm shaking.

There's been a lot of things going on tonight and Robbku doesn't like it, by letting Dimas hold me, Robbku will be more angry, my inner self.

Mas Dimas took Mayra's pillow in the back seat and gave it to me.

"This hug in exchange for Mas's embrace," exclaimed mas Dimas.

I looked at the pillow for a while, looking into Dimas' sincere eyes, and then I took Mayra's pillow and hugged her.

Let me look out the window at this time.

"Did that jerk hold you back for a long time?"

I'm nodding.

"You must be scared.

I nodded back. The water continues to force out of the corner of my eye now.

Mas Dimas took a tissue in his car drawer and gave it to me.

"What did he do to you?" ask Dimas, maybe make sure my honor is still awake.

"As I saw earlier," I said.

"Is that sick?" lirih mas dimas is back.

I'm nodding.

"Bad!!!" mas Dimas clenched his hands and hit the car seat as hard as he could.

"Is there anything else he's doing?" asked Dimas back down while continuing to look at me who was still facing the window.

I also shook my head.

"Lyra is angry with Mas?"

I'm back to shaking.

"Why not look at me?" I looked confused by my attitude. And I started talking ...

"I'm sorry, because I'm so hurt," I said, and I couldn't help but shed my tears as I forced myself to stare at Dimas with the corners of his bruised lips.

"Hey, so Lyra won't look at Mas because of this wound?"

I'm nodding.

"Have I said ... It's okay, it's Lyra's normal wound. Doesn't hurt! The one that hurts here (mas Dimas touched his chest ). The heart aches because it has failed to take care of you" said Dimas back.

"Maybe being with me would be bad for you" I said.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's my destiny to always hurt Mas, today because me, you and your cousin are fighting. I don't know what else will happen in my journey. And I don't want Mas to bear the pain on me" I said back.

"There's nothing like it, it's not sore, it's not sad, it's not sick. I'm happy with Lyra, don't ever talk about anything that doesn't make sense anymore. Wouldn't we dream together? Welcoming the morning together and laughing together. Now, stop crying!! I want Lyra to always smile, okay!!."

I'm still staring at Dimas now, very beautiful words and I'm glad to see him so excited to live with me. I nodded too.

"Oyeah, wait!! answer honestly!! What was the night at Mas's house the other day, suddenly you bumped and hugged the mas, was it also because of Rendi's act?" ask Dimas seriously.

I nodded back to assent.

"Yes Robb, why didn't Lyra tell Mas that night" Dimas said.

"There was Rendi in the kitchen at the time."

"Astagfirulloh .. sorry, even mas don't understand you Lyra."

"In the evening after, why not tell me, maybe if you knew it from the beginning of the incident tonight would not happen," said Mas Dimas.

"I thought He would settle in Bali and not bother me anymore. Moreover, you brothers, as much as I can try to avoid conflict between you, but reality is different than I thought."

"So he said you were the woman he was looking for, have you ever met before?" mas Dimas again sought answers for the irregularities he still felt.

"Yes, we met 7 years ago at a cafe" I replied briefly.

"7 years ago? did you or did he attend first?"

"He was present after I parted with Mas" I replied.

"Ohh, what was his attitude then?" ask Dimas back.

"Like tonight, he tried to harass me" I said.

"Brengs*k, so he's tried so many times to hurt and harass you apparently."

"You want to tell Mas what happened to you 7 years ago?"

"Mas really wanna hear it?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"One day I'll tell you, but not tonight" I said.

"Why not now? was there a figure of Firgie?" the question is blatantly spoken from the lips of the current Dimas mas.

I looked at him closely, and nodded afterwards.

"Mas reminded him," I said.

"He must have been your hero back then."

"Has he also been hurt like a mas tonight?"

"No betadine in your car?" my many.

"There's a P3K box in the drawer" said Mas Dimas.

"Why didn't my question be answered?" said Dimas again.

I was still silent in response to every question Dimas, I took the P3K box at this time, betadine and plaster already in my hands now.

"What after helping you did you hug her?" said Mas Dimas again, still guessing the incident 7 years ago.

I glanced at him at a glance, I faced my face now to the face of the mas Dimas.

"Shut up!! Don't talk anymore!! Let me treat Mas's wound," I said.

I'm giving betadine now on top of his wound,

"Ahh, slowly Dear ..." moaning mas Dimas teased me, it seemed that he continued to look at my face.

"Mass don't start .. and stop looking like that!!" I put the plaster on then after.

"Done," I said.

Suddenly, Dimas put his hand around my waist,

"Mas, no!!!"

Mas Dimas immediately pulled back his hand and faced forward..

"Mas will drive Lyra home."

I'm nodding.

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🌻FORWARD KOSSAN LYRA

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Again my woman fell asleep in the car, and again I was confused to wake her up. 15 Minutes have I waited for him to wake up, to the satisfaction of my beautiful gaze this future wife.

The remnants of crying still imprint on her smooth face, her eyes are still clearly visible, but do not reduce the slightest bit of beauty.

After tonight's incident, I wanted to hug my woman, ease her tightness, but my woman again refused. Well, I have to be patient until I completely justify it.

At 22:05 at this time, I tried to turn on his favorite radio, maybe by hearing it he would wake up.

Radio Dakta 107 FM is playing now ,

Nasyid song playing at this time ...

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The most beautiful jewelry

For a man of God

That's it. sholehah woman.

It adorns the world

The law was closed for honor

The book of the Qur'an was given

Their husbands obeyed

Even though the struggle is at home

Because of faith and Islam

Has become a belief

The soul can be sacrificed

The treasure of luxury is invested

In this life

He showed glory

Like a rose

In the midst of the wave of life

Sholehah women...

Sholehah women...

Sholehah women...

(Sholehah Woman - The Fikr )

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My brain follows every lyric I hear right now ...

Beautiful words and melodious sounds were recorded in my heart ...

Until I finally got stung ...

And fell asleep in my Honda Jazz ...

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