Love to Aruna

Love to Aruna
CUA S2 Chapter - 67



Not felt, a month has passed. Dicko's health condition has completely recovered.


But his mental condition still feels difficult to return to how it was. Every day, that man is like an undead. Breathe, but silence a thousand languages. Every day is spent daydreaming. Until he did not realize the round of clear water that always poured on his face.


Finally, Papa Danu could only regret what he had done. His son is alive, but like a dead man. Papa Danu was devastated to see his son's condition.


As it looks at the moment. Dicko was sitting alone on the edge of the pool. With a straight look, staring fixed to the bottom of the pool. It's been almost three hours, Dicko's in such a state. Sitting alone.


Bram, who saw his brother's situation like that, could only be concerned. Such a state was once passed Bram, when separated from Aruna. So more and less, Bram knows very well. What it feels like to lose.


"Papa feels very guilty about your brother." Said Papa Danu while approaching Bram who was standing while watching Dicko.


"Why new skarang Pa. When my brother was like this. I'm sure, Big Brother won't accept Papa's regret."


"Papa just wants your brother to live happily with the right woman."


"And that woman is Aruna. But, the woman no longer exists. Not only Brother, I feel so lost."


"Bram?"


"Hmm?"


"Tomorrow is your brother's birthday. Papa wanted to give him a little surprise. Think of it as a small gift from Papa. How about we have a party to cheer up your sister."


"I don't think that's necessary. Brother won't like it."


"Bram ... Papa needs your help."


"Help for what?" Bram looked coldly at his father. Who seemed serious - really needed his help.


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Meanwhile, at his home Aunt Novi. The family gathered in the living room of the house. Only one person was missing among them. Aruna.


"I was so sorry to see Boss Dicko at the funeral." Teddy recalled the sight of Dicko and Bram from a distance. At the funeral, what Dicko believes is Aruna's funeral.


"Pity too, huh? Mama is sad. He must have felt very lost. Did we just tell Dicko the truth?" Proposed Aunt Novi who got a sharp gaze from Om Heru. Aunt Novi was grimacing.


"You forgot what Mr Danu said?" Tukas Om Heru's. They must not break the agreement they have agreed with Papa Danu.


"Good day ..." Suddenly, the sound of people greeting. Who out of nowhere, arrived - suddenly already standing in front of the door.


They were surprised to see their guests arrive that afternoon.


Bram.


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Next day. Bram enlists Clara's help to prepare a small-time celebration as a surprise for Dicko. Dicko's birthday party tonight will only be attended by relatives - the closest relatives only.


The boss and secretary accidentally came home from the office early. Just to set up a surprise party for Dicko. Today, their tumbens look familiar. Not as usual.


"Thank you?" Bram said sincerely when they were done with the preparation of the little party - the smallness.


Bram was satisfied with the results of their work that afternoon. The middle room of the house has been conjured in such a way as to look beautiful and memorable during the birthday party tonight.


"Same - same sir." Clara said briefly.


"I've been troubling you."


"Oh, no sir. I'm glad I could help you."


"Heh, I'm not your father. Just talk properly. This isn't in the office anyway."


Clara was shocked to hear Bram's words just now. Whoa, what is this? The stressed Tumben Boss spoke in a soft tone in front of Clara.


"Sorry Sir." Clara was about to step her foot. To take a glass of drinking water in the kitchen not far from the room. But, somehow the floor arrived - arrived slippery. As a result, Clara's body lost its balance and seemed to fall.


Luckily, Bram quickly caught Clara's slender body until it did not touch the floor.


In an instant, their gazes met. To cause a strange stir in the hearts of both. They were still staring at each other, when Bram unconsciously gave a thin smile. Making Clara stunned by the smile she had just seen from that handsome face . Until we arrived - arrived ...


"Egem ... Ehem ..." Papa Danu's voice surprised them both.


Sontak Bram released his embrace from Clara's waist. That girl almost fell. Suddenly they look wrong.


"Yeah ... Your work is very good." Praise Papa Danu while sweeping his gaze across the room.


"This is Clara's work. The decoration, Clara's idea." Bram.


"good. Real nice. Papa likes. Thanks to Clara."


"Yes, Sir. The same - the same."


Papa Danu moved forward. And call Bambang. A moment later Papa Danu left the house with Bambang.


"Where were you going until you fell like that." Bram looked glanced - lyrics towards Clara. Maybe because of the strange pounding in his heart that makes Bram no longer dare to look at Clara.


"I'm thirsty Sir. I was going to the kitchen, I was going to get a drink. Uh, fell instead."


"Why not say that from earlier. Let me have Bi Surti bring you a drink."


"Yes my. If that's all, I can still take it myself, sir. My hands and feet are still intact."


"Are you?" Bram had already raised his hand about to clare at Clara. Clara grimaced with her eyes closed. Waiting for the big hand to catch him.


But what happened, Bram's hand stopped in the air. Bram actually enjoys staring at the sweet face of Clara up close while smacking her smile.


Slowly Clara opened her eyes. And found Bram was looking at her with a smile that was engraved beautifully on her handsome face.


"Oh my goodness ... Why do I feel so weird? How come the stress boss has such a sweet smile? Waduuuh, am I ... What am I ... Akh, no. Could time be this fast?" Clara murmured in her heart.


Bram turned his face. It seemed to be starting to meet the red. While trying to overcome his nervousness.


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Evening day came. The invited guests who were all closest relatives, began to arrive.


Clara looked in a slightly open dress, gracefully stepping in. Bram was stunned to see it.


A few seconds later, followed by the arrival of Randa and Sheila, and Sarah. Before long, Aruna's relatives began to arrive. They came without Aruna. They only appreciate Papa Danu's invitation to be represented through Bram.


Meanwhile, in his room Dicko was sitting scattered on the bed. Looking at the photo of Aruna. Dicko was too late in his grief. Until the arrival of Bram did not bother him at all. Even the surprise party for him, Dicko did not know knowing. For all day he kept himself in his room.


"Sister. Come on, I. Change your clothes first. Let me choose." Bram walks into Dicko's closet. And began to choose the clothes that Dicko would wear at his birthday party.


After getting the appropriate clothes, Bram forced Dicko down from his bed.


"Come on, just wear this one." Tell Bram to leave the clothes in Dicko's hands.


"I don't want to."


"Come Brother. Later Brother regretted not listening to my words."


"I don't want to. Don't force me."


"There's no no no word. If you don't want to regret. Come on, brother, if not ... I'll hate you all my life." Bram Urge. Dicko finally complied. Then he started changing his clothes.


After changing clothes. Together - they headed to the middle room. Where the little party was held.


Elrir ...


The sound of balloons breaking, the sound of trumpets, even the cry of congratulations echoed in the room. With Dicko and Bram.


"Happy birthday ..." That's how they congratulate.


Dicko, however, was not at all impressed by the little surprise.


"I'm not a child who should receive this kind of treatment." Tukas Dicko was not happy with the surprise of his childish birthday.


"Dicki ... Papa prepared this for you. As Papa's apology." Papa Danu said softly. However, there was no response from Dicko.


"Sister. Papa regretted everything. Papa's already sorry for not giving you your blessing." Said Bram chiming.


"It's too late. Give Aruna back to me first. I'll forgive Papa." Returning the dead, Dicko thought it was impossible.


Papa Danu just nodded small. And all those present in that place, could only stare at Dicko pity.


Among the invited guests, there was a guest that Dicko had not expected before. An old woman, with a big smile, walked up to him. Dicko was surprised.


"Oma?" Sapa Dicko who already knows Oma Windi.


"Happy birthday, son. Sorry, Oma didn't have time to bring a gift." Soft Oma Windi vibe.


Dicko shook his head. His tears were not stopped anymore. Then hugged Oma Windi tightly while crying.


"All will be well - fine. Rest assured, everything will be fine." Oma Windi said as she gently stroked Dicko's back.


"He's gone and left me, Oma. He left me alone. Isn't he evil?" Wail Dicko in the arms of Oma Windi.


"But he has left you love. Love is so great."


Dicko let go of his embrace. Then leave the party. Dicko prefers to sit alone in the garden behind his house.


Suddenly a warm touch felt touching his shoulder. Dicko also looked. Then stood and turned his back to Papa Danu who came to meet him in the back garden.


"Dicki ... Papa apologized. Papa's sorry, Papa's so sorry for everything that happened." Sesal Papa Danu's.


"It's too late."


"Hope, you can forgive Papa. Papa is really sorry."


"Go Pa. Don't bother me. I want to be alone."


"Acstance ..."


"Go. Leave me alone." Dicko was still upset and could not forgive Papa Danu. Until he was nearby, Dicko was reluctant.


Suddenly a state of silence. Then a warm touch was again felt touching his shoulder.


"Go. Don't bother me. Leave me alone." Hardik Dicko is upset.


But the touch was again felt on his shoulders. As if he had not heeded his orders. Dicko was even more annoyed. Dicko quickly turned around and said ...


"I told you not to gang__" But the sentence hangs in the air. And Dicko was instantly fixated. With slow tears - the ground began to glide freely over the surface of his face. The longer the tears are the more they pour. Nonstop.


In front of her eyes was a woman who was greatly missed. With a sweet smile looking at her face.


"I miss you." The woman said. Makes his blood rustle. He stopped his breathing that second as well.


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