Longsuffering

Self-surrender

You cant my heart with pills

Freezing with the pain of slashed skies

Where else do I have to go

Because my earth is you

- Vishnu

Bandung, Vishnu-Salim-Mother-Wita

“Please don't come here again, Mr. Vishnu! My sister can't be bothered". Salim this time certainly had to put the chest for the sake of his sister. Two weeks after Wita's return from the hospital, Salim more often saw his brother locked himself in the room. Initially he only thought if the impact of typhoid suffered by Wita was the cause of his brother was moping. But several times found that the man who claimed to be Vishnu never stopped visiting his house, Salim certainly thought differently about the cause of what happened to his beloved brother.

"But he's fine, right?, Salim?", asked Vishnu on the edge of the fence of the house of Wita, in the narrow alley Salim frowned surprised by the uninvited guest he now mentioned his name.

"You do not need to worry Mr. Vishnu, the health of Mr. Wita is our responsibility". With pride and self-confidence Salim replied. Although Salim knows this time is the worst condition that Wita experienced since the last Wita had an accident. Last night and a few nights ago she had to wake up to make sure that her brother was okay. The mother even now sleeps with her brother to accompany heavy nights.

A few nights ago, on the lip of the door of Wita's room came the sound of sobbing. When Salim ventured to open the door of the room, he saw his brother sitting on his knees, crying with sweat. He ran to his greatest brother. He looked at her with love, then got a reply from Wita's soft and soft eyes.

The next day he heard a groaning sound of pain from the same room, opening the door to the room until it was seen Wita moving restlessly in his dream. Fever and sweat that poured from Wita's body really made it clear that her brother was not okay.

This morning he tried to open his voice to his brother, “Kakak, it was his guest has been here several times. Do you want to be found first?”.

“Take Lim home first, brother can't find him yet. Brother still needs a break”, his brother's unusual answer implies a big question mark for Salim. Not usually the brother refused guests who came to him. More physically, this brother looks fine. Since Wita worked at the Gemintang Dewun school, the arrival of guests for Wita is common. Co-workers, students, friends during college, friends during High School, parents of students who intend to consult or even parents of students who intend to propose Wita always Wita met with open arms.

Unlike the figure named Vishnu today and the days before. What reason does Wita have to refuse his guest, really Salim can not guess.

If examined properly, the man standing in front of the fence of his house does not look like a random person, brandal or a person who does not know the customs of politeness. But Salim is the man who replaces the guardian mandate of the father. He will certainly be the one who is in the most advanced guard in protecting his beloved brother.

“What do you want to tell my sister? Maybe I can convey to him”, Salim certainly do not want to find again the presence of Vishnu in front of the fence door in every morning, again. He had to stop this man, did this man before him not know himself and did not understand if his brother did not want to see him?

“But Wita is fine?, I have to take responsibility for what Wita” experienced, Vishnu replied brightly provoking suspicion from Salim. What the man did in front of him to make the brother cry every night, what crime Vishnu had done so that his brother had to experience nightmares every night. Has he taken away the honor of his brother?

Without thinking long Salim stepped forward to the front of his guest, he pulled the collar of a man who seemed to have the same height as him. As fast as lightning he threw a punch right at Vishnu's jaw. BUGG!!

“SAAALIIIIM”, the voice of the old mother stopped the blow of Salim who did not get resistance from his opponent. Vishnu then stood up from his position that fell due to the hard blow he received.

“ENTRANCE!!”. Tell the mother to the two people who were fighting tense in front of her simple house in the small alley.

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Eve living room shabbi chic style elegant style that combines antique furniture with pastel colors and sofas patterned flowers and simple foliage and walls decorated with small family photos is cool and tense. Vishnu quietly sat in his seat waiting for the reaction of his sister and mother the woman he loved, Wita.

Five minutes ago, he had just finished his long story to the two people before him with a tone of surrender and sincere love. Vishnu is now preparing himself if only his face should have additional bruises from Salim's hands. He's certainly ready to accept that, he deserves more than a punch. If Salim and his mother asked for his life to atone for all the wrongs and sins he had committed, he would have given it up.

"So.. I mean. son Vishnu... my son... sick?", asked the mother Wita with trembling hands that began to wrinkle to gather courage to accept reality and hear Vishnu's explanation of the condition of his son.

A single tear that fell from the corner of Vishnu's eye on the back of his hand in his sad bow was indeed a very painful answer for both mother and Salim. The harsh reality they had to accept about the Wita that used to be tidying up was now a form of pain in a long-forgotten wound.

Vishnu puffed up, staring at the face of the only old man who belonged to the Vita. Is this the extent of a mother's affection?, arcing a smile at a figure who is clearly an enemy in the life war that his daughter experienced. For the sake of a perfect life curve for his beloved daughter he was willing to sacrifice the pain he received, it's okay if his pride and determination were torn apart. Mother. remains a figure who will always be present in the Wita's spirit though, it's lucky Wita who still has this precious figure. Not like, Vishnu had to lose his mother in a story that did not end he closed.

"Thank you mother", Vishnu replied with a sincere smile and a deep longing. He now misses the same mother who covered him with thousands of loves and loves.

Mother went to Wita's room, leaving Salim unceasingly giving Vishnu a sharp look.

"You must remember Vishnu sir. My sister is engaged, please always remember your limits. We give you the discretion to help restore my brother, but that does not mean you are free to do what you want", Salim need not remind anything of Vishnu, because he realized that Wita had now made a bitter decision that he had to accept.

Vishnu took a long breath. Smiling looked around, realizing and happy that Wita had been surrounded by people who loved her very much.

Moments later his daydream broke as his nose smelled a familiar body scent. Ah.. Vita, Vishnu misses..

He saw the figure he was waiting for sitting on the edge of the chair in front of him. Vishnu stared at the figure carrying a medicine box with trembling hands that was more beautiful. Vishnu looked at him, fixed and deep, so that Wita had to immediately break his attitude with a sentence; "Aphis, how are you?".

Vishnu then smiled to hear the sentence in a melodious voice of the woman he loved. "Well, he's good" Vishnu replied. "You.. didn't ask about Adhis's father?" continued again.

Wita then menjab with a smile, "treat the wound first", Wita thrust a medicine box complete with a mirror that Vishnu can use to see clearly the wound that has been made by Salim's burly hands.

"We have ended Vishnu, there is nothing else we have to talk about", Wita continued his conversation shortly after Vishnu finished treating his wound.

"I'll be married in a few moments. Please help me to fulfill my promise to someone! Vishnu certainly understand, right?"

Understand how Wita?, if the heart of Vishnu is now half frozen in your grasp. What should Vishnu do to you Wita? if it's crazy, it's not enough to tell her love story.

"Yes. I understand", replied Vishnu hesitated. "i will not make you lose your future husband, I. just need us. just be friends", he continued.

"Then will my friend grant all my requests?", asked Wita.

"Of course Wita, whatever you want, I will make it happen" Vishnu replied.

"Go away.., we will live each of our lives from this moment on!".

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