Longsuffering

Be aground

squealing longs now no longer retracing.

in the heart of the actor

which I thought was soul mate

- Vishnu

Bandung, Wita-Satria-Vishnu

This twilight, is a twilight that Wita will never forget. Together with her mother and sister Salim, Wita accepts the most bitter decision she has to face. Last night's events actually dragged itself to a destiny that began to approach its end, call it that.

That night, Wita who had experienced a bad event never asked God to make this painful scenario. Got the same scene about his past when an accident hit his body.

Entering the room of his rental house right at two in the morning. He only realized that he had feared many people, when the opening of the phone in a bag that had not been heeded since..

Missed call

Revita, 23 calls

Andra, 31 calls

Mom, 47 calls

Salim, 35 calls

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Vishnu, 73 calls

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Satria, 70 calls

Then this twilight, was the payment he had to pay for his mess that night. After the next day, at eight o'clock in the morning Satria was in her rented house, Jakarta. Then he voiced a decree that struck his heart with a terrible blow and incurable pain, "we go back to Bandung!!"

Wita must accept the reality of the decision she received with pain and pain. "Give me two weeks, I have to finish the project I signed up for in Jakarta!"

The disappearance of news for half a day from Wita last night forced Satria and her family to be at Wita's house this afternoon.

"I don't want to postpone our child's marriage anymore. Worrying about aya gogoda nu other ti sisi ti gigir (worry comes another barrier from various directions)", said bu Dedeh in the living room that feels cold for Wita, mother and Salim.

"I beg for permission next week I will soon marry Wita bu", Satria said in a voice.

"I'm sorry Mr. Dedeh, Mr. Maman and Mr. Satria. If the time I ask cannot be Satria wait, we can cancel this marriage. I still have to have something to prepare first ieu tea for this wedding is sure I can hold", replied Wita's mother to them.

"mother...", Wita interrupted her mother's stern remark. "mother just prepare Wita's wedding potluck! That's right what Miss Dedeh said. Let Wita and Satria talk first".

Wita, what fatigue has befallen you?, until the peace now swoops in on a very fatal decision. Wita entertains the love that Satria has with a mouthful of cold water with a cracked cup named love clapping one hand.

"Two weeks? no more tolerance! You focus on your cooperation, I do not accept any more reasons for work that has not been done before our marriage plan is delayed. For the wedding preparations let me get ready", said Satria on the front porch after Pak Maman and Bu Dedeh say goodbye to bring a smile that expands because the daughter of his neighbor who has been a dream will soon be made a dream daughter-in-law.

"yes.", replied Wita lirih.

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Vishnu immediately opened his phone and contacted Wita without thinking. He really does not believe, the sweet taste that he received last night was not perfect he swallowed and enjoyed the delicacy. But now, Lady really decided to leave.

"Aarrghh... siaalll!!", said Vishnu when his phone does not give a sign of his phone received by the Wita.

"Andra!!, cancel all my agenda today. We're going to Bandung!!!" Vishnu's anger is now crazy and spread to the blood in his body. Boiling up to the tubers. Bringing his insolence back to attack. Aiming at a promise to oneself about the possession of one's heart.

"Where are we going Bang?", asked Andra behind the wheel.

"Satria.. We meet Satria!".

Andra, can see clearly the nyalang eyes of the superior. Those eyes flashed daggers ready to draw on the enemy who from the beginning had confused his fight, Satria!

"Abang can control yourself?", asked Andra doubtfully. Because, despite the calm that Vishnu has this time spread clearly, but the breath is certainly a real interpretation of Vishnu that is not okay.

"My life has been out of control since the beginning of Ndra. I will challenge him to the extent that I am destroyed!"

Really, really, what Andra suspected. Vita has made Vishnu lose direction and control. What Wita does not know, so deep is the love that Vishnu has that he is trapped in a dark pit of anger.

"I will always be next to my brother" Andra said. Yes, as destructive as Vishnu then for Andra he is a formidable figure who can fight on life with any title.

"We got to bang. According to information Mr. Satria is in his office".

Vishnu stood in front of his car, opening his tie and buttoning the neck of his work shirt. Hoping to give him a little breath that has been stifling ever since. Prepare to face Satria, his rival who never gave up.

"I'm taking a bang?", asked Andra to Vishnu.

"Don't, you wait here!", while stepping away that stern tone sounded terrible to Andra.

Arriving in Satria's room, Vishnu now decided to sit on the guest sofa of the rival. Hopefully by sitting he can manage his emotions that have been messy since.

"Good day, Vishnu, long time no see", Satria now approached Vishnu with confidence. "Coffee?"

"No! thank you" replied Vishnu coldly.

"ah. good. Can I guess something upon your arrival? or you yourself who will convey the purpose of your arrival?", said Satria gave him the opportunity to talk.

"I ask you to cancel your marriage with Wita, Satria!", with a stingy breath Vishnu said his plea without further ado. "Wita, the woman I love and I'm the man she loves".

"Hahahaha..do I just have to believe in you? I did not force Wita to accept my proposal, nor did she refuse to speed up our wedding date. Does that prove enough that he loves you, Vishnu?"

"Andra. Wita has a past with me that I have to finish. He had a lot of pain that I had to heal. This time.I beg!!"

"If this time you plead with me, Vishnu, then the same thing I will do. I beg you to allow Vita to marry me, just as she let you marry your late wife".

That poignant sentence sharpened in the corner of the Vishnu's heart. Gontai he stepped foot into the car park waiting for his defeat today. Then decided to pull over to the body of his vehicle perched in the middle of the basement parking lot.

Trying to repeat his memory of Satria's sentence shortly before he left, "I will release Vita Pak Vishnu, if it is true that Wita loves you. Has Wita received your request? Or just reject you? What Wita wants to pounce on you? Saying that you are his love? or perhaps, the love you mean is your one-handed love!"

Vishnu, is at its lowest point this time. Trembling he tightened his grip on the body of his car. Today, the day has been crowded throughout history for him. Now, crying is actually the antidote that can accompany his baldness. Her tears burst into heat to the corners of both eyes. shouted she screeches in her heart gamut "aaarggghhhhhhh.... !!!!"...

The hit of his vehicle many times realized that his love had run aground for a long time, since the unwarranted anger was addressed to the woman who kept a lot of loyalty.

"AAARRRGGGHHHH.... !!!!"

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