
The capital seemed to understand my feelings. The rain fell so hard. Stifled us in the lobby of Soetta airport with a flat face at eight in the morning.
Treet..treet...
My hapeku rang and these tears instantly dripped staring at her screen which read 'Dear Mother calling'.
My mother had strong telepathy. How much I want to vent to release the tired. My brain is like a knife so blunt that it can no longer think with logic.
"Hik hik hicks... Ibuuu! Mas..mas Delan betrayed our sacred wedding vows, Mom!"
"Momuuuu.. huaaa, hik hik!"
I poured out all my heartbreak on Mom when she was far away. About how wicked my husband was playing with fire behind my back. And about all my investigations with the Word that ended in disappointment.
"Dad? Same mommy's gonna pick Viona up? Now then? Yes kha? Hik hik... Vio's still at the airport! Aye!"
Clik.
My mother is on her way. With my dad driving his favorite old car. They plan to pick me up directly at the airport.
I am lucky to have a complete parent. They supported me fully and comforted me to keep thinking clearly.
Brother Firman still faithfully accompanied me. I am so grateful for his great help to me. Even at a time like this. In the moments of my household rift that I thought would be happy forever.
It turns out his love is all.
What... did Delan not really love me from the beginning of the marriage? Could be. Yep. Maybe he didn't love me, but he had to love me. If that's true, shouldn't he be honest with me? And I will definitely release her willingly without having to do anything crazy, marry Lady without my knowledge. Hik hik...
Brother Firman gave me a cup of nescafe coffee he bought at the airport cafe shop. Still steaming hot, but I sipped it straight without blowing.
"Awww..."
"Be careful, Viona! Still hot!"
Our fingers were holding each other between plastic cups. For a second, the two pairs of netra also look at each other.
I could only look away, turning my face away while giving a short sigh. I have no intention of 'playing my heart' at a time like this. My nature is not so vindictive as to want to avenge all my husband's bad deeds.
An hour went by and made me turn back to my left and right. I didn't even see my mom and dad coming to pick me up.
I tried to call mom's hape. Inactivated. Then call my dad's contact number.
Tut tut tut tut tut
Tut tut tut tut tut
Active but no one lifting. Maybe you're busy behind the wheel. And according to my prediction there's a traffic jam.
Tut tut tut click
"Hallo Daddy? Badly jammed, huh Dad?"
...[.Hello! Hallo-o... This hape owner's a traffic accident! This yasanya? Hallo.]...
Like lightning in a hole. I was stuck still with wide eyes and tears flowing back.
"Sirman!!! Brother!!!" I shouted hysterically while giving her my phone.
Brother Firman took everything. His hand pulled my finger that was soaked in cold sweat mixed with teardrops.
No matter where he is now, he leads me half-flying.
A taxi took us to a big hospital.
...Body Room...
"Who-sister! Brother Firman, Father... Where's Mom's dad?"
Brother Firman grabbed my shoulder until this body half his strength was buffered in his athletic body.
"Sir Word!"
"Patience, Viona! Break your heart, strengthen yourself!"
"Sir Word! We must have the wrong room!!!"
A nurse dressed in a green uniform with a mask covering half her face opened the door of the 'JENAZAH ROOM'.
"Sir Word! Sis..."
I clung tightly to the body of Brother Firman.
I don't care about this self that's like an attached lizard. I really need strength.
The entire body covered in white cloth made my knees tremble once.
"I..who?" askaku.
"Who is this, brother?" Brother Firman pulled my nape to the chest of his field because my body was shorter by about thirty centimeters.
Our feet both went slowly. Brother Firman's hand opened a sheet of white cloth that covered a figure.
"Yeahahah!!!"
I screamed hysterically at the corpse.
That's my dad! That's my dad! The father who usually takes care of me with all his firmness.
Daddy's! Daddy!!!
My screams made Brother Firman speechless. Her tears were full of sadness.
"Yeah!!! Dad, this must be a lie, right? This must be prank khan? You're just gonna want to cheer me up with all these lies, aren't you, Dad?"
I shook my father's stiff body so that he would laugh and hug me even though he rarely laughed.
"Come on, Dad, wake up! Mother where? Where's Mom, Dad?"
The nurse, who could only duck behind us, walked to the iron bed next to her. And open one more cloth on the body of another corpse.
"I mother? Mammy? This Mother?? Openness... Yes Tuhaaan! Wake me up from this long nightmare, my Lord! Tuhaa... I beg for mercy Tuhaaan!"
I'm getting hysterical. The more the fog tried to wipe my mother's face which was also full of blood that was still flowing from the top of her head.
"Haha... This is a very scary dream! I really want to wake up soon! Brother Firman, slap me brother! Slap me to get up in bed! Slap hik hiks"
Brother Firman just kept his head down. Her tears fell one by one as if she was not ashamed to show her astonishment before me.
"Sister... Hit me brother! Huaaa hik hik!"
Perches.
I don't know anymore. What happened to this self. I hope this is really a nightmare for me.
...❤❤❤BERLINK❤❤❤...