Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Still POV Dimas

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Only one thought in my brain right now, Firgie.

I was so down with what I experienced, that the possibility of my death could happen at any time always overshadowed me. I also started talking about donating eyes to my mother who knew about my illness at that time. My mother was furious, and didn't want me to talk about it. I also do not want to make my mother more sad if the possibility of me is gone, even my corneas want me to give to others it would be very sad, immediately I gave the mind of donating the eyes for a moment.

But I still thought to give vision back to the man who was my wife's ex-lover, because he was the only one I thought could make my Lyra happy besides me. I know how much Lyra I once had for that man and how that man felt for my Lyra.

I also contacted Dr. Rudi is my family's personal doctor. It all happened between the time I took turns with Lyraku waiting for Diyara in the hospital.

I told you about my intention to find an eye donor for someone. He immediately found an eye doctor link that he had in several hospitals. And either scenario, the family who is willing to give corneas from the dead family members comes from Sentra Duta where I live. The family was sincere in return for all the debt I paid for the hospital payment until I financed the burial.

I asked all the doctors involved in the operation to shut me down if anything bad happened, I'll open it but if I stay with Lyra at least I've done good for someone else's life ...

Until a few days ago, my illness opened before my Lyra. My mother made me realize that I was very selfish with my own thoughts. The meaning of true love in my opinion all this time by preparing Lyra new happiness suddenly melted, I must be healthy think I now.

And early today, I woke up normally with my full spirit without being crowded I guess. Until the fact that I just found out my use to run Subuhku ...

Firgie, bakulan ketoprak, jl. Darmawangsa, means he has been very close to us all this time. He is also a close friend of Shifa, Shifa's lover. Ahhh, how is this??

Suddenly my wishful thinking knits together with my Lyra as if at the tip of a horn. Firgie's not supposed to show up right now, what if her presence shakes my Lyra? Firgie should have just appeared after my possible absence. So that I don't see their togetherness, or the possibility of seeing a sense that maybe both still have. But now, he's my sister's lover. What situation is this? Even if I were gone, I wouldn't be able to unite my Lyra and Firgie because my sister's heart would be broken if that happened.

All this day my mind was so out of focus, every move I made tightened my chest. Why is it like this? I can't move around. This tightness stabbed me deeply ...

It's also the image of Firgie that I've been trying to eliminate, if I let all the rest of my brain no longer claustrophobic, even as if I can't breathe it feels like.

Several drugs at once have been taken at the same time, but the tightness continues to stab me, until before my body can no longer survive. I fell down for a moment too.

Some time I was unconscious ...

But deep in my dark room, I heard doctors I knew several times asking the sisters to check my heart, my body was numb, I don't know what they were doing. Just the sound of the chanting of the tut box machine .. tut .. tutt .. as if the rhythm of sleeping for me.

I hear the woman I love now keeps calling me, she cries, she grabs my hand, she whispers and she keeps peeping at my face. But I don't want to see his sadness. I did not want to wake myself up, only tears kept forcing me out to hear her moans.

Until now changing people near me, the little girl who did not throw my mother's face was heard crying and calling my name, until the voice of a man I heard now ...

"Is this Ka-your sister Shi-faa?"

"I-yes i-ni Masku that I often tell Mass ..." I heard my brother's voice.

"In-mass ..."

"Do you know my brother??"

I don't know why I want to make sure this figure, is it really him who came?? I'm trying hard to move my fingers now.

My sister seemed to shout in surprise, "Dimas' fingers move, please take care of my mas, Mass!! I'll call the doctor ..."

I heard the door close and heard someone whispering to me,

You must endure Dimas!! You promised to make Lyra happy, didn't you?? Keep your promise!!!

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