Don't Go
The SH Chapter 19
"If you are faced with two choices between me and Reyhan. Who will you choose?" rasha asked seriously.
Aurel fell silent without answering the question. It was as if his lips were ridden by a huge rock.
Rasya who had originally put on a serious face now chuckled. Aurel was surprised by Rasya's sudden change.
"Oh baby, I'm just kidding. You take it too seriously" said Rasya who was still laughing.
"Basic you!" hatch Aurel who then pinched Rasya's arm.
"Awww.." ringis Rasya.
"Keep playing me like that" Aurel said resentfully.
"Sorry baby. Oh yeah, why did you bring me here?" ask Rasya.
"I was just looking for some fresh air, while calming my mind" Aurel said.
"What's wrong? is there a problem?" ask Rasya.
"It's okay, it's just a small matter" Aurel said.
"really? I am your girlfriend, being a strong shoulder for you to lean on, being an ear to hear your grievances. So, no matter how small the problem is, you can tell me stories" Rasya said.
"Really, I'm right it's okay. And this is just a small matter" Aurel said.
"Well then" said Rasya.
And they continued the other conversation. Whether it is a matter of work or activity of each.
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David and Dito were gathered in front of the terrace, precisely in Reyhan's rented. They almost visited Reyhan every night just to accompany his best friend.
"Bro, what's the result today? what's tolerable?" ask David.
"Yes, it's good to live a day or two" Reyhan said.
"Lo's painting sold how much?" now Dito asked.
"Three, good enough bro" Reyhan said.
After moving house, Reyhan is now trying to make a living by becoming a street painter. He sold the painting according to the painting itself. Viewed by its size, beauty, and complexity.
Reyhan is not ashamed to do so. For him in addition to making a living, he can pursue his hobby of making arsiran on canvas. And the most important thing, the work he is now doing is a lawful work.
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Alviro just got home after work. He saw his wife pacing back and forth in the middle room with an anxious look.
"Why are you, Leah?" ask Alviro.
"I still think of Aurel mas, Aurel at this hour has not come home and his number can not be contacted" Alea said in a panic.
"We'll wait a little while, maybe he'll have some work outside" Alviro said.
"I'm still afraid, I'm afraid that Aurel will find information about Clara. I'm really scared." said Alea who started to tear up.
Alviro also tried to calm his wife. The little body of his wife, wiped away the tears that casually fell on Alea's cheeks.
"All my fault, there's nothing you need to fear Leah. I'll tell Aurel everything" Alviro said.
"What do you mean, Mom? Aurel would hate you if he knew the truth. And he would also be disappointed if his mom and dad ever did something that was forbidden by religion, which was a divorce" Alea said.
"At least we've been honest, Leah. I just don't want Aurel to know everything but from someone else's mouth" explained Alviro.
"For the man Aurel said to me a few days ago, he came to visit me" Alviro said.
"really? what do you say, mas?" asked Alea who was getting curious.
"The man asked for Clara's whereabouts, because she was the man who had touched her" Alviro said.
Alea closed her mouth, as if not believing what Alviro had just said.
"Why did he just show up? and why would he ask Clara for whereabouts?"
"Because he really doesn't know if Clara is gone" explained Alviro.
"I came home." said Aurel then looked at his parents one by one.
"Akhh, that expression again" he said in his heart, stepping past his parents.
"Aurel.." call the papa
Aurel stopped his footsteps, he fixed his gaze on the papa.
"Yes pa.." he said.
"Let's meet papa in the living room, there's something you want to talk to him about" Alviro said.
Aurel also nodded obediently, he again stepped his feet towards his room as well as to clean his body that felt sticky.
After everything was done, Aurel then went down to meet his Papa. He went to the middle room and saw the father alone sitting there waiting for him.
"What would you like to talk about?" aurel asked as she sat on the empty seat.
"Papa wants to be honest one thing. After that you please choose. Between hating papa or forgiving papa" said Alviro.
"meaning papa? Aurel doesn't understand what you're talking about" said Aurel, still confused.
"Clara.." said Alviro then exhaled.
"Clara was meant by the man yesterday was a former papa" Alviro said
Aurel nodded in understanding, waiting for the next story from the papa.
"Papa was going to marry her because she was pregnant, and papa was divorced from your mother at that time" Alviro said.
Clara immediately moved from her seat. As if I couldn't believe everything she heard.
"I admire you so much, but I'm disappointed. Papa is not what I imagined" Aurel said.
"Papa's not done talking, son"
"What else would you like to say? Papa has a child with a woman named Clara?" hatch Aurel.
"Papa had not been able to marry Clara, he was already called the Almighty. The baby she contains is not a child. Papa never touched it" Alviro explained.
"Why would you want to marry her? Why would you hurt your mom just to take responsibility for what someone else did" Aurel said in a slightly high tone.
"Sorry, sorry for the stupidity you have done in the past" said Alviro Lirih.
"Aurel was disappointed with his father" said Aurel who then left the place.
Aurel entered his room. He was crying so much. I don't know why her papa story just made her hurt.
Aurel greatly admired his papa, because he knew his father was a good man and never hurt his mother. In fact, he had compared with both parents of his friends who considered that marriage like a game with the word divorce.
Aurel is really disappointed. What he's seen all along is not necessarily good.
Tokkkp...Tokkkp...
"Aurel. open the door, son. It's mama" Alea said from outside.
Aurel remained unmoved. He ignored his mother's call and kept crying. Not long after, the sound of the knocking disappeared. Alea let her own daughter go first.
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sweet regards Ryn
