
The blue clouds again stretched up there, he looked so bright, with the sunlight coming back to greet, with a new day coming back.
The birds sing melodiously, singing their whistles, with their beautiful voices, with the blazing sun already high.
Kiran let out a long sigh, breathing in the cool morning air, as her two legs rolled onto the balcony of the room, with Baby Angga in a sling.
A smile continued on the young mother's face, staring at the sleeping son, in his arms. The little baby squirmed a little, opened his eyes a little and then closed his eyes again. Kiran smiled, gently touching the skin of her tiny baby, with a warm smile on her face. He was so happy with what God gave him in his life. It is never expected for a Kiran Larasati, if she will re-marry with the husband of a Doctor, who used to treat her pain.
Kiran was so drowned by what she was thinking, that suddenly a pair of burly hands wrapped around her waist, made her a little shocked.
"What are you thinking?" asked Rangga, with a face that was behind Kiran's ears, until the man's breath, was very felt in his skin.
"Think of all that I've been through in your life."
"really?"
"Yes. For I do not expect that I will fall in love with you, even have children with you."
"You're sorry you fell in love with me? Because now that I've found the answer, what made you fall in love with me."
"No Mas..I have no regrets at all. Even in the beginning, I had to endure the pain because you rejected me outright."
"And I'm sorry, with the mistake I made. Honestly, that moment in my heart, there was only Rani."
"Everything's happened, and there's no need to apologize."
Rangga then, guided his wife to a long chair, which was located on the balcony of the room. The couple sat side by side, looking at the beauty of the morning.
"She seems to be very sound in her sleep," said Rangga, looking at her son who was completely asleep in his sleep.
"Yes Mas. But I changed her diaper, and now I'm sleeping again." And a few minutes of silence enveloped the couple, and Kiran spoke again. "Mas..Sometime, we go to Doctor Rani's grave."
Rangga's countenance turned serious, after hearing what his wife had just said.
"You're serious?" ask Rangga to make sure.
"Yes, I'm very serious. I want to make a pilgrimage to Doctor Rani's grave."
"Alright, if your body is a little strong, we will go to Rani's tomb."
Kiran smiled, and so did Rangga who returned his wife's smile. It is clear that happiness emanated from the faces of the couple, with the presence of Baby Angga, which is increasingly complementary to their lives.
The tiny baby in Kiran's sling wriggled, making a happy smile again radiate from Kiran's face, and Rangga with the adorable exertion of the tiny baby.
"He was very worried. I was impatient, wanted to take my son to play ball, take me traveling, and do a lot of things," said Rangga, who imagined if his son grew up later, Baby Angga will accompany himself to do many things.
****
Prison
Sit on one of the chairs, while playing his phone. Devan waited a little longer in the room, hoping to meet his twin brother.
Suddenly the sound of the door opening, which turned the young Doctor's gaze, towards the origin of the sound, and finding the arrival of his twin brother, Devan immediately stopped the activity of playing his cellphone, and, and put that flat object back in his pants pocket.
"What did you come to see me for?!" The tone sounded upset, when the man with several tattoos on his body raised a question to Devan.
Devan let out a long sigh, while breathing in the air, hearing his twin brother's question, which slightly made the chest feel tight.
"Am I not to go see my own brother?" devan asked, who still looked calm, even though Davin responded emotionally.
"Tell me. What purpose, did you come here?!" With the same sound intonation.
"I'm just asking, stop hating Rangga. Because it's all over. I don't think at all that you're behind the death of my best friend. You've been blinded by the flames of your vengeance, to the point of not being able to see, the true reality."
"What is the real reality?! In fact, it was Rangga who caused my beloved's death."
Devan sighed deeply, finding the stubbornness of his twin brother. "You've been blinded by your love, until there can't be true, genuine love. Rosella does not love you at all, she approaches you, only to be with Rangga, because the man she loves is only Rangga, but Rangga chooses Rani."
Davin, who did not accept the words of his brother, who he thought had vilified his late lover, immediately pulled Devan's shirt, and looked at him with a murderous gaze.
"Don't talk carelessly Devan! Don't make me forget that you're my brother!" his mouth was, with a clear look of generosity on his face.
Devan remained calm, even the man only responded with a smile. Davin's hand was gripped, and released with the man's hand, from his shirt.
"As I've told you, if you've been blinded by your love, to Rosella, when she's just using you. And I think if you see this, then you'll believe it. This letter was from Rosella to Rangga, and Rangga gave it to me. And I think you should read it, so you can know the truth. And I guess, I'll excuse you first" said Devan, passing by.
A worn-out envelope was tucked away on the table. Not immediately reaching out, Davin just stared at him for how long. And out of curiosity with the contents inside, the man opened it even with doubt.
Opened the fold of paper patterned roses, and found a writing that of course he was still very familiar. His two eyes covered every writing in it, and it was true that it was intended for Rangga, and in it expressed his feelings.
And one of them is, RANGGA YOU ARE THE MAN I REALLY LOVE, NOT DAVIN.
Reading a sentence that made his heart feel pierced by the right needle about his veins, Davin could not continue anymore. He looked so angry that, without him noticing the letter, it had become a small package.
For quite a long time he was shaking the letter, and then tossing it to any place.
"How can I be this stupid?! And why, was I blinded to Rosella?" muttered Davin, rubbing his face rough.