LOVE OF DIAN
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☆☆☆☆☆ CULTURE GIVE 👍👍👍 BEFORE READ☆☆☆
*Hayyyy kangen ngak same Mimin.. sorry yes kmarin not Up for a week .. because of Mimin otaknx Buntu.... no inspiration sMa once.... 😢😢 so sorry yes.. 🙆🙏🙏🙏🙏
3 Months later*
Sunlight shines with its soft light.welcome the Cold morning because of the heavy rain that hit the earth overnight....
In a simple house.. Dian Tengah Berkutat with his Kitchenware.cooked Fried rice for breakfast menu today... The delicious aroma of his cooking was smelled to the neighboring house beside him... Although his body must be supported with a stick.. But it does not dampen the spirit of Dian.. For Him God has given the opportunity of life .. after all that is in nature...
After the food was ready Dian also walked slowly. rested with a stick next to the Sticks. and the other hand brought Fried Rice to the dining table.. His current condition had improved from the previous month.. Dian can already walk slowly even with the help of a stick.. Routine therapy has been slowly making a good impact on injuries in nature...Dian is not wearing her wheelchair at Home ..
Dian enjoyed eating in Silence.. Feels lonely. no jokes and chat . Just a Self.. Dian has started to get used to the loneliness that surrounds her. Since Her Father Died Dian had to Stay alone In this house.. Although Micco has Asked him to Move to Micco House.. But Dian Unpleasant If continue to burden Micco.. Micco has been kind since Dian's accident left him unable to work.. Micco was the one who financed all of Dian's needs.. At first, Dian did not want to accept it.. But Micco continued to force and plead. eventually with a heavy heart Dian accepted it..
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Tok.dok...
There was a knock from the door..
Tok...tok..tok.sound again a knock.. And Dian immediately rose from his seat.stepped slowly towards the door..
Arriving at the door Dian opened it slowly... A middle-aged woman was standing behind him when she saw his clothes.. Looks like a socialite with expensive clothes and accessories attached to his body..
" I'm sorry. I'm looking for who... " Saiden said slowly when he heard the voice of Dian...
Dian was surprised to see the woman.His face turned pale as if out of blood, his heart was pounding irregularly.. without letting his guest in, without even asking...
The middle-aged woman again knocked on the door after being stunned for a while over Dian's spontaneous attitude towards her...
" Die.. open the door." said the woman, continuing to knock on the door...
There is no law from inside the House because once Dian closes the door and shakes it.. Dian rushed into his room without caring about the sound of the door that continues to be knocked from the outside..
" Oh my god, what more trials have you given me. Why does He know. I live here..."..
" Die. open the door, son... Mama wants to talk to you..." The voice of the woman was heard again, which was none other than Mama of Dian... the living are short of. because of the property that has been confiscated by the BANK to pay the debt .. That's not even a debt from Dian or her Papa...
