Lunara's Heart

Lunara's Heart
Chapter 20



The full episode yesterday was Rey. After Rey resigned on the grounds of studying abroad, Rey and Luna had never met again after their meeting at the coffee shop where Luna worked. Naturally dong yes if Luna until forgot to meet again Rey, in addition to a long time not met, Luna and Rey were not too close before. Especially now that Rey's appearance must have been very – very much different from the last they met.


Well, let's just say Rey went to college first ya guyss


Now we go back to Juan and Luna again


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Time passed so fast. Reading literary books every Saturday and Sunday in the afternoon by the lake as if it had become a routine Luna and Juan. They were 3 years old friends, now they are 15. Each – of them considers this braid is a friendship.


Every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, by the lake in the park there will definitely be Juan and Luna along with their – books. But…


For some reason this Saturday and week, both Juan and Luna are the same – as invisible…


What was? Did something happen? Or in a new place? Even the park rangers there who have memorized with them to ask – ask.


And that's when it all happened.


00.04 AT LUNA'S HOUSE


Brakk!!! Prude!!! Akkhhh!!!!


Luna clenched, with a state that was not ready to wake up, Luna felt her chest pounding with her head slightly dizzy, with her eyes narrowing to adjust the light of her room lamp Luna tried to glance at the wall clock there. It's still midnight. But who is the one who makes this clock noise? He murmured in his heart


Prasggl!!! …… Hikkksss.


Luna was startled again, her consciousness was further recovered by the sound of glass breaking just now plus another faint – faint sound of crying urges. Luna was curious about the feeling of was was, so confused and surprised Luna to not dare to move and sit staring at her mattress.


Before long…


Brakk!!! The door to his room was opened hard from the outside.


His shoulders were raised in shock. There Edi was already standing looking at him with a sharp gaze after opening the door of Luna's room violently.


Seeing that, Luna was certainly scared. Edi approached by walking quickly towards him.


“A-dad what's the night – mal- Akhh Ayahh why?” not yet had time to ask, Edi had already pulled the rough little arm of Luna.


Luna whined in fear and complained of pain. He was dragged with irregular footsteps adjusting Edi's large and quick steps, not to mention his hand held firmly by his father. When passing through the dining room, Luna was astonished again by scattered broken glasses, plates, vases. Seat – seats were uprooted and goods – items messy.


Luna was forced into a dark room. Storerooms.


Luna was becoming astonished. Why was he brought here? What was?


“Come out of this room and you sleep in barn” With a look of eyes that save a lot of dendans and anger, too, Edi dragged the small body of Luna and threw the – items of the innocent girl into the back shed without caring about the poor cry of Luna whose hand she was holding.


Luna just cried in fear staring at the father without making a sound. He turned his eyes to the Mother behind Edi. It seemed that her mother named Lia was just speechless with a flat face doing nothing.


Brak!!!


The loud sound of the door being slammed Edi quite successfully made Luna jerk in fear and confusion with the situation that happened once arrived – arrived at this time. Edi left after slamming the door leaving a lot of fear and questions in Luna's mind.


Little Luna hugged both knees and occasionally took a deep breath to steal even more oxygen in hopes of giving her a little more strength.


He fell asleep in a long cry that night. I wish that everything was just a nightmare.


NEXT MORNING


It's Saturday, and it just so happens that school is on holiday because of the red date. Luna was awakened by the sound of the Adhan echoing that dawn. He woke up with pain all over his body, probably due to his uncomfortable sleeping position on the floor of the Warehouse. But there was a much greater pain he felt. Her heart.


He breathes his les. The terrible events of last night dark shook his mind. Turns out it really happened. Not a dream


Luna was back crying in the corner of the Warehouse which was fairly neat even though there were many items there. The place was still cleaned even though it was just a warehouse.


But the Warehouse is still the Warehouse. It was indeed a mistake like what the teenage girl did until – until she was punished like this.


Luna felt herself being punished. He forced himself to remember – thinking about – what he did wrong. But Luna was confused, she felt that nothing was wrong. Even he clearly remembered how a man he called Dad still kissed his forehead after praying isya’ last night before the father decided to go to the hospital because of the operation.


The different treatment he received from the same person last night alternately overshadowed Luna and cut her heart.


He was even afraid just to come out taking ablution for a while. But he must pray.


His eyes caught a bottle of mineral water there. Probably got bi Narti who forgot to take him out. Finally Luna opened the window of the Warehouse and wabudhu with the water little by little.


Done it.


Now the real problem again, he didn't bring anything here. All the stuff is in his room. Then he remembered he was in the Warehouse, he opened a wooden cabinet there, looking for a pile of cloth in there and got a pair of blue faces whose rubber skirts were loose. The size is also rather short. But Luna kept on wearing it, tying her waist with another cloth that she made as if a belt. For the peace, Luna took just one of the cloths in the cupboard again and she stretched it out facing the qibla.


He also prayed at dawn there. His last bow Luna begged her Lord. Please give instructions for what he experienced, but rather Luna was complaining about the sadness of her heart in that position. At the end of her prayer Luna again pleaded with the claws of her hands raised as high as her face. His tears there did not stop flowing, until – until the face he was wearing began to get wet.


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Huhuhu I'm sad you wrote this 🥺🥺🥺


It's just a fictional story. I wish no one would have fared like this Luna. May we all always be bestowed the happiness of the afterlife yes 😊


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