ENDRO, THE BODYGUARD

DON'T GO

The same room as the room with Mentari at that time. The aroma, the layout and the atmosphere really do not distinguish it.

Endro stood facing out the window of his room in his suit. Both of his hands were in his pants pocket. And even, his face was still the same. Stiff and not much to say.

"Endro... Darling..." The call from such a familiar voice in his ears resounded in the room.

He had not yet turned his head towards the voice that called out to him, two hands belonging to Mentari had been coiled around his waist from behind.

"You miss me?" Mentari asked Seraya to lay her head on Endro's back. She looked so spoiled and wanted to be pampered by her husband back then.

"I miss you, Mentari." Endro's voice sounded Getir. He grabbed his wife's hand that was folding on her stomach and slightly stroked it gently. Then he shifted Mentari's palm to his chest. For a moment, he closed his eyes to feel that feeling back.

"Are you lying again this time?" Ask the Mentari so suddenly. He took his hand off Endro's crib.

Endro was shocked to hear the baseless accusations from his wife. "liying? Why would I lie, honey?" Endro did not understand.

"Hasn't your love been fake all this time? Oh no. nope... You never even said love to me, End." Mentari said as he walked back away from Endro.

Endro furrowed his brows increasingly clueless about what Mentari was saying back then.

"What's wrong with you, honey?" Endro asked, and found his wife back.

"Don't come any closer..." Quickly intercept Mentari. "You can't get close, End. You can't come near me anymore." Mentari's tears rolled profusely from her two eyes that Sayu. His face looked back pale. He was sniffling at the time.

"Start.." call Endro down. For some reason, he could also feel the pain experienced by his wife at that time. Even though he doesn't understand the real pain of Mentari.

"You're bad, honey. You make me happy without love..." Mentari's cry was getting more and more haggling.

"No Mentari... I'm sorry..."

"Momuu..." Endro said no more, a little five-year-old girl approached and called his wife mother.

"Y-mother?" Endro looked nervous and confused by it.

"He's your father, son..." Sahut Mentari answered the little boy's question.

"Dad?" The girl looked at him in wonder. "Why have we never met before? Why don't you take Dad with us?" Ask the little girl wisely.

"Your father still wants to be here, son. I promised my mother that in life, your father will only be with us. Giving everything for us, including his heart." Mentari said, flanking the two cheeks of the little girl gently. "Isn't that so, dear?" Tanya Mentari then while staring intently at Endro.

Nothing made Endro do anything but nod his head, asserting his wife's insistence. He looked so happy looking at the little girl near Mentari. The little girl who said she was her own son.

"Darling... Come nearer... I want to hug you and our daughter." Pinta Endro.

"No... Let us go. We look forward to that day. The day we'll be waiting for you too." Elak Mentari refused the request of her beloved husband.

"Don't, Honey... Stayhere... Don't go again... I beg..." A clear liquid full of sincerity flowed down Endro's cheeks. Fear arose within him. And the pain was further tormenting his inner self, making him feel a tightness and almost die.

"I'm sorry, honey... I'm taking our son." Pamit Mentari as she stepped leaving Endro who was sitting limp there. Her hand held her daughter's tiny hand, carrying the girl away leaving her husband in pain in his heart.

"Daa Father... Aayaa... Mom and I went, Dad... From Ayaah..." The girl's tiny hands were waving at him. Makes him feel more claustrophobic about it.

"Monitorized... Please don't go, Mentari... Let me hug our daughter for a moment... I beg..." Pinta Endro is getting better. His power disappeared instantly. He was so messed up with his mouth that he kept calling his wife's name.

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