Dion [For My Twins]

Episodes 9.3

The funeral is as usual. Silent. Slender. There are also some who are visiting. Just like Dea. Now, he is on a grave with the inscription ‘Dion Purnama Putra’ on his tombstone. Dea stroked the tombstone gently. Sow frangipani flowers on a pile of soil. Also staring at the mound.

“Kak, how are you? It's been a long time Dea not here?” greet Dea.

Still quiet. There's no answer. Only once did the sound of the swaying wind sound. Slowly, Dea cried. Mournfully. His heart is really sad. The incident in the studio was like stabbing her heart. He felt the angel of death was about to take his life.

There is no place to complain. With Dance, she could no longer be like she used to be with the girl. Relationships are not as familiar in the days before meeting Scorpio. With Scorpio members. I don't know. He banged against it.

“Kak, I have to how?” ask Dea with the dry soil. “Kak, I'm really tangent. I don't want to get out of Scorpio,”

Dea sobbing. Her tears would not stop. It's even getting louder. His heart is very painful. It hurts more than losing Dion.

“Kak, I love Andre, but I can't take it. How should I, Brother?” ask Dea. “Kak, please Dea!”

Dea's still sobbing. He didn't realize that someone was watching him. From a distance near the tree there was someone who looked at it seriously. Look at him sadly. And from both eyes of the mysterious figure there are clear tears. Even tears spilled after being very confident with the inscription on the tombstone.  She cried. What the hell is going on? What's gonna happen?

“Ma Night, Pa?” dea said hello to her parents.

“Oh Yes Dea. Your friend came here. If not wrong mama, his name is Andre,” explained Mama.

Andre's. Why did he come here? What else does he want? Slowly, Dea walked away. Glanced at his phone that was left behind. Lots of missed calls. And all those calls from Andre. He threw his body into bed. Look at the gray sky roofs. His heart calmed down a little after going to Dion's funeral. Yeah, only Dion understands that.

Suddenly his phone rang. Dea picked it up and stared for a long time at the phone's screen. Spontaneously, he pressed the red button that was on the left. Rejects. Right now he doesn't want to talk to anyone. Especially with Scorpio. He is still a little disappointed with Scorpio making it as a bet.

Huh! Dea sighed. Slowly, his eyes began to close and he finally fell asleep in the clothes that had not been changed.

Like these. Suffering as usual. And alone again. In this corner room of the school, Dea was busy with her usual routine. I'm cleaning up after the meeting. Dea deliberately lingered in the room. Stalling time. It even deliberately slowed down his home schedule. He still did not want to meet the Scorpio members.

“We have training, you should be ready to leave,” Andre said suddenly on the doorstep.

Dea remains unmoved. It's still as it was. Clean up the osis room. Slowly, Andre approached him. Getting close. And very close. He looked at Dea's face. Take the girl's hand. Touching cheeks. And stroked her hair gently.

“I will do anything to get you!” andre said with a fixed look in Dea's eyes. “Although in that way!”

Dea surprised. He rebelled and stayed away. Take the bag and leave. It seemed that Dea was getting very angry. Suddenly, Andre held onto his wrist. Stopping Dea's steps that were about to dodge him. Then, he looked at Dea's eyes increasingly sharply. To make Dea's heart become shrivelled.

“Dea, I love you!” said Andre with a tone of spirit yet softly.

Dea riveted. That face. That lip. And that breath that can be felt. He wanted to make Andre his. He even wanted to hug her. But Dance, best friend since childhood. He couldn't hurt the girl. Let him get hurt from the Dance that felt the pain.

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