
The afternoon went away. Dusk began to show a tinge of his crown at the foot of the sky. Devan was stunned to see a flock of birds flying. I think he misses his family in Bandung. In fact, there has not been one day he set foot on the land of Surabaya.
Rani has entered Rahman's room. As everything mixed into one, the sense in his heart sometimes started acting up.
What kind of situation is this?
Why become like this?
How could such a strange relationship be created?
He rebelled himself. Until he didn't realize, if Devan had been in the room.
"Rani," call Devan slowly. His slightly slashed voice made Rani stunned.
"Eh, huh?" Rani. Facing towards the sound source. Devan was watching. Both views meet. Back locked, staring at each other's faces. Both are still hiding the same taste.
"Go home, pity Love at home alone." Devan turned his eyes. Can't look at Rani any longer. The smooth swish in his heart was still there. Not changed one bit. Until the words are spoken without consideration. How can Love be alone at home. Devan's question is weird.
Rani took a slow breath. For a moment, he got carried away with his feelings.
Remember that! Devan Mas Rahman's sister!
Remember Rani!
Istighfar!
"Astaghfirullah," said Rani. She turned to face her husband who was still weak. How could he think like that? Inner again.
"Why?" devan asked while pulling the chair beside Rani. Sit next to. The man tried to act ordinary.
"No papa, God willing Love is fine. She's the same Aunt." Rani refuses to go home. He just wants to make sure Rahman is. Remembering her husband to this day is still unconscious.
"Rani, gohome. Don't be stubborn. Replace, I'll take care of it here." Devan was back.
"No, Van." Still refusing.
"Back home!" Devan forced. His voice snapped a little. It'sit's nothing. There is also Rani's responsibility at home. Love's.
"Van, understand." Rani.
Rani frowned confused. He saw both Devan's eyes that looked red. Not only that, but even the glasses on her eyelids.
"You ... why?" rani asked in a broken way.
Lousy. The two views that had met for a few minutes now had to meet again and again. Creating explosions in the chest and heart both.
Devan threw away his face. He then said, "Link."
"Oh."
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Time has indeed passed. But there was a time, about a memory that could not be erased despite repeatedly trying. It's like being trapped in a different dimension. Both Rani and Devan are self-aware that the desires of the heart do not need to be followed. Even though his request was only one word. Together.
Something that is impossible and forever will not be possible. Sometimes there is a bond created, even if the owner does not want it.
Like Devan's bond with Rahman.
Rani's bond with Devan. Which revolve around each other. But still keep the taste in silence.
Let him act on his own. Resist the turmoil in the heart at all times the views lock together. The past cannot be buried forever. Although it was bitter, the two began to get used to it.
Rani has fallen asleep in her sleep. He was still stubborn, did not want to go home like Devan said earlier. Rani could not leave her husband.
The mother of one child was very tired. Ever since there was Devan, he had become a little calm. At least there are times when they can take turns waiting for Mas Rahman.
Like it's repeated. Devan ducks. Approaching Rani who was asleep in her sleep. He looked carefully at the face of his half-brother's wife. There is a miss that cannot be conveyed.
Devan pulls the blanket slightly up. Hoping for Rani not to get cold from sleeping under Mas Rahman's ward. As he was tidying up the blanket that framed Rani's body. Unintentionally her pinky touched the soft clean cheeks of Rani. For a moment, the swish came back. Especially when Rani suddenly opened her eyes.
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