Dust of Love
Excuses!
"What the hell are you, let alone not!" snapped Vira.
"Who told you to sit here" said Arga with his thighs.
"Oh, that's cheap"
"Hei-hey, isn't it cheap?" sahut Arga who quickly let go of that precious grip.
"Yes no, you're the cheap one"
"Who gave it to me"
"Gue never gave myself to you"
"If not you, who?"
"Devil times"
"Maybe! ugly demon times yes"
"Yes ..maybe my twin" said Vira who felt she lost the debate.
"Reason!" arga protests.
The silent sound occurred within a few minutes. After the argument between the cat and the mouse was over, the guards were now looking for as much wood as possible.
Like people say, effort will not betray results. So too with them.
"Arga, help them make a bonfire now" said Bima who was ordering her son.
"Yes pa"
"You too son" said Bima who was referring to Reza.
"Yes, um"
"Come here for a moment" Bima ordered her daughter-in-law.
"Well, what did you call me?" ask Reza.
"Don't hesitate, call papa"
"I'm sorry for shit he called papa, papa" Arga's inner self with a lip.
"Hey my son, you know you're swearing at my son-in-law, right?"
"Sok knows ah, papa" upset Arga.
"Listen to my dear son. No matter how bad you are, believe me there is something worse than him. Though he is too bad in your eyes now, but we will never know that maybe tomorrow that person has changed. So, don't underestimate people just because their attitude can't be changed. Remember that!" clearly Bima is exactly explaining mathematics plus the formula.
"Yes, believe me" replied Arga who did not want to refute the words of Bima.
"And you're daughter-in-law, don't be happy if papa is supporting you. Change is there, but later. So the spirit to change" said Bima who was patting Reza on the back.
"Surely pa" replied Reza.
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In a room that was quite elegant and luxurious, there was a pair of hands that were touching his old stuff.
The item was a photo that had been framed with a very beautiful design. Although the size is not too big, but it can still be seen if the photo is a photo of Syellia with her best friend.
It was 20 years ago that he kept the valuables well. Even the dust that stopped could not last long because of the cleanliness that had been maintained.
"We have broken up for 20 years, but this break up is not broken as experienced by others. Except for the breakup of a friend. I know, all this time I was wrong and I've apologized to you but . You still haven't forgiven me. I also know that I have accused you of being a no-no and that I have cut off our friendship and love. How big was my mistake with you, until you can't forgive me now"
"I made amends by loving your daughter, because your daughter is as beautiful as you. If only we had made peace, maybe our children had a family and we became friends. Don't you want them to be happy, An. And did you forget, we used to say to match our children later when they grow up. Then now, where is your proof Ana Surya Mahardika!"
The sound of crying broke out and echoed throughout the room space. Tears flow like a waterfall that is very cool. Cupping both hands for mistakes that have been made. Prostrate on the floor to complain to the power.
This is real regret. When an apology is not received, ask the creator. Because the power knows everything.
God does not always give us our wishes but God always gives us what we need.
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