
This wound hurts more than the wound that bleeds. His pain is invisible but very piercing right in the heart. You don't have to go through this pain, just let me endure this pain. I wouldn't be willing to experience the pain I feel. Let me swallow this. Over time I will get used to this burden of suffering.
Everything has been revealed. Anger cannot be ignored. Maybe, you and I will find it difficult to feel the beauty of the meeting. This taste and that taste let it be a story of the past. And the future will no longer be revealed. Unless God wants us back together. I will take that warmth again. So that I can feel how peaceful love is with you. But I couldn't bear to look at you sad. But if God wants us to let each other go.
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In the hospital ward, Malik was still lying down. Beside him was a middle-aged woman who was so attentive accompanying him. The woman's gaze, filled with sadness. How not, the only boy is now in appalling condition. The burns all over her body made the woman's cries and tears flow unstoppably. His hands rubbed with rough tears that fell on his cheeks.
" Maik!" call the woman none other than the mother of Malik.
" Mama! Forgive Malik ma! Malik did not hear the advice of his mother" Malik said slowly as he endured the pain from his wound. Many bandages were almost evenly distributed throughout his body.
" Malik! Nevermind! What has happened let it pass. You must be excited now, so that you can recover quickly. After this, we'll do the surgery so you can be like before. Whatever the cost, Mama does not care" said Mama Malik encouraging.
" Whoever makes you like this, one day will surely get his reply. Mama is not willing. Mama's favorite child, until it is made defective like this." added Mama Malik with a trembling voice.
" My dear child! You must be excited. You will recover as you have. If necessary we will have facial surgery, abroad" said Mama Malik encouraging.
" Mama! My life would be meaningless without Andini, ma!" malik said slowly.
" Malik! Don't call that woman again, son. In this world, she was not her one-on-one beautiful woman. You can get one, two, or three at a time if you want. You don't get hung up on her, baby." said Mama Malik growled.
" Mama! It is true what my mother said. But to have a love this big, where I can easily get from another woman, ma. Maybe this is too bucolic but the truth is that I am very difficult to pull him off." lamented Malik.
" You can forget it, baby. Gradually, you will be able to fight those feelings. Because she's a married woman. You're wrong! And so wrong, baby!" said Mama Malik.
" Yes my mama! This love really makes me blind, mama. I'm sorry, ma! I have always not heard my mother's advice. But this love drives me crazy, ma." said Malik with a tearful gleam that came out of his grief.
" You must be strong! You should get back on your feet, baby. Without him always shadowing your steps. Unless she'll be a match for you, later on." said Mama Malik gently as she rubbed the tearful details on Malik's cheek.