LOVE TEMPHARA

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whereas in a large enough house and a spacious yard, there was a girl who felt herself sad without any obvious opponent, she said,

what he felt his heart felt was very erratic, felt his soul was very gamy,

until the girl is unable to stem the sadness that ends.

I don't know what the cause is but he himself can't understand it as if some of his soul is lost floating, he said,

that was felt until the night, before,

the girl still remained moody and occasionally screamed bitterly,

until late at night the girl was still sitting with a very alarming condition in the corner of the room by hugging both knees hugged to the front of her chest..

from the morning the mansion looked gloomy and very haunted for some passersby, because they heard moans and screams from within. which makes the heart slashed and sometimes feels terrible with a shrill laugh,

but no one dared to approach or to ask, because the door was closed, the curtains were not open.

it was as if the house was empty.

whereas in it there are a couple and their only daughter who are suffering because their love is not reciprocated by the adoration of his heart.

Yes, that girl Yanna is the daughter of Buk Tin and Mr. Nawir.

Buk Tin is a very nice person, notoriously friendly in the neighborhood where he lives

but for almost a year now Buk Tin has increasingly closed itself off from society and often avoids when there are activities in

kampongs.

while Mr. Nawir is a police officer who is very respected among the community,

but for almost a year Mr. Nawir has rarely shown himself around the neighborhood, where he lived,

in the past, although rarely at home, on the contrary, Mr. Nawir will always kindly greet the neighbors and participate in the activities of Goro village.

but at the end of this Mr. Nawir will leave the house at dawn and return home when it is dark,

Buk Tin, which usually looks beautiful, is now increasingly shabby coupled with a face that has had wrinkles at the end of its eyes, to add to the impression of old inedible age.

not much different from Mr. Nawir who is no longer as handsome and the body is not as thick as it used to be, because the burden of the mind that always spread on the nerves of his head to think about the fate of the only puppet princess who had been pampering him..

The exhausted Yanna fell asleep in the corner of the room, resuscitating her head against one of her wardrobes..

his face was sad with puffy eyes as he did not stop shedding tears..

Mr. Nawir and his wife who were at the end of the room door could only look sadly at the condition of their daughter,,

"let Yanna fall asleep buk!"

exclaiming Mr. Nawir while embracing the shoulder of Buk Tin to leave the room Yanna scattered.

"but sir, pity Yanna!"

lirih Buk Tin who could not bear to see his son curled up without a pedestal and blanket.

"later Yanna was interrupted and woke up, and,

she will cry again, though,

let it go first Buk,

so that our children can rest!"

mister Nawir exclaimed in a trembling voice while calming his wife.

actually, Mr. Nawir's condition is not good either,

he is also devastated at this time, but must remain strong in front of the two women he loves,

actually, Mr. Nawir Sangar was devastated and disappointed to see the family he had built so far destroyed slowly but surely when the only princess of his puppet was depressed because of blind love..

"It's hard to rest, though,

mom's gonna be sick, then,

said Mr. Nawir who led his wife to the basket and covered part of his wife's body with a blanket,

then Mr. Nawir followed lying on his wife's side.

but the eyes of the two aging couples did not want to be closed, peacock just Sling was silent, staring at the ceiling of the room, and,

Mr. Nawir, who saw tears flowing in the corner of his wife's eyes, gently rubbed the cheeks of a woman who used to be very beautiful in her youth.

while Pak Nawir's eyes glazed because they held the clear granules that were held in his tired eyes..

"why hasn't Mom slept?"

asked Mr. Nawir gently to the woman lying beside him,

Buk Tin inclines his body to face Mr. Nawir,

"Sir, what will happen to our son?"

ask Buk Tin with a sobbing cry.

without words, Mr. Nawir can only hug his wife, because he does not know in the future.

"Oh, I came home from the city...

hearing that Deni is engaged,"

suddenly, Mr. Nawir divorced what he heard earlier

even though he had promised in himself to keep it to himself.

immediately Buk Tin Dudu and holding his chest so painful, hearing the words of her husband, she said,

because the shadow of his son who had been crying this morning for no reason flashed in his eye sockets and danced in his memory.

I'm definitely gonna get ruined and sicker"

buk Tin's moaning pictured his daughter's face.

"is that the same Deni always reflected by Yann, Buk?"

ask Mr. Nawir to make sure,

it was painful but he wanted to know.

A Buk Tin who could no longer resist the pulse of her head lay a chest on her husband's chest,

"Let's get us moving out of here!"

buk Tin was very weak.

Mr. Nawir could only yawn his wife's trembling back,

because his mind is also in a state of confusion.

Arriving, Buk Tin heard the cry of his son from the room facing his room,,

Buk Tin and Pak Nawir rushed to get up, but unfortunately Buk Tin whose condition was unstable fell to the edge of the bed until his head was bleeding, and he was,,

buk Tin did not care about his condition.

at that time Mr. Nawir increasingly panicked and grabbed his hair,

"what karma do I receive?"

lirih Pak Nawir

"i'm not a becus"

continued Mr. Nawir and trying to rise up following his wife.

when he arrived in front of Yanna's room, Mr. Nawir

he could only be stunned when he saw his wife hugging each other with their daughter.

his heart was broken upon seeing his two women in a heartbreaking and helpless condition..

Yanna who saw the shadow of her father smiled, and woke up to approach the Father,

the one who had been in front of the father hugged his Father tightly, his father,

"father where, do we go home late?"

yanna's murmur was increasingly heart-wrenching Pak Nawir.

Mr. Nawir rubbed his son's head gently,

"it's early morning, go to sleep"

mr. Nawir said to his son by sitting Yanna on his bed..

Yanna held his father's hand,

"sir, can Yanna ask for something?"

his question arrived until Mr. Nawir looked at his son with a fixed without blinking..

"ask, but if you can, I will give you!"

said Mr. Nawir bitterly, because he knew Yanna would ask for the one who did not enter the deacon.

slowly Yanna smiled at the father and re-hugged the Father with his maja worthy of a child, who always considered the father to be super hiro..

before Sangfajar appeared in the eastern horizon, exactly at 4 am Yanna fell asleep accompanied by her parents.

Yanna slept soundly like a child without a burden.

because too tired of mental burden and thoughts finally Pak Nawir and Buk Tin also fell asleep on the edge of Yanna's bed.

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