Me And The Past

Me And The Past
Weddings



Hay readers ..You know I cried this part..God is hard to write.. I also don't want Zayn to marry Ica . But that's the truth.. Mreka really split up.


Happy crying too ya😭😭😭😭


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The atmosphere in the boarding school will be held marriage between Zayn and Ica.


Before the wedding took place that morning. Zayn calls Tata one last time before she becomes the husband of someone.


Tutt.


"Yes, what's wrong?" answer Tata directly from the phone line.


"It's not me mommy" .


"Mas?".


"Listen to me well, this is for the last time and after this my whole life will no longer disturb your life" Zayn's voice choked.


"Listen to me .. That until now I Zayn still love you very much Sita Rahayu and until whenever you remain the mother of the child you have born without lack. And this heart I give to you without the least. In one more hour I'll have the wedding don't ask . It's gonna make me sicker" Zayn stopped.


"Do you love me?" ask Zayn .


Across the phone. Tata's shoulder was shaken from crying.


"I'm sorry mas".


"Don't apologize. I'm the one who should apologize for my mistakes and when I realized . You belong to someone else" Zayn continued.


Then they shut each other up. Phone disconnected.


Near Tata it turns out there is Niel who heard all the conversations between Zayn and Tata.


"It turns out the same person" Niel murmured.


Niel, who has his own cell phone, calls his mom.


"What?" Niel was shocked to hear the uncle daddy she knew was getting married on this day.


"May daddy be happy and Mama always be happy with papa" Niel prayed.


That morning Zayn had left for work early in the morning.


Tata went straight into his room.


Tasikmalaya's.


Ica morning is ready.all sudden.


Zayn is neat in his suit.


"Your heart is steady.don't back down to "mommy's advice.


"Gaz".


In his room Tata only daydreamed and did not feel his tears were still flowing.


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Love By Rossa


Hu-uh-uh (oh-uh, hu-uh)


Rolling time


Slowly chained the steps of our journey


Millions of stories are etched in


It becomes a dilemma


Understand you?


My feelings are indelible


Night crying


Dew drops wet my heart's eyes


Trying to survive on the rubble


Love is fragile


What I hold


It's not easy for me to let go


I'm already in love with you


And I gave it my whole heart


But why are you asking now


I don't understand what's going on either


What's wrong and my cage for you?


It is too late to blame


Because it's love, I'm still love


Ho-oh-uh-uh


Hu-uh-uh


Trying to survive on the rubble


Love is fragile


What I hold


It's not easy for me to let go


Ho-oh, I love you


And I gave it my whole heart


But why are you asking now


You asked my love?


Wo-oh-oh


It is too late to blame


Kar'na s'kali love


Because it's love, I'm still love


The song sounded loud from beside Tata's house.


Tata just realized that they are still in love with each other.


"Ma" call Niel from outside the room.


"Mama cry why?" ask Niel again.


"Mom is okay, son. Let's play with his sister first. Mama wants to wash her face" elak Tata without seeing the face of her son Tata wants to go out of the room but the tiny hand is manahan.


"Mama is honest with brother. Mama herself said high school brother can not lie later sin. Mama why cry?" niel urged.


"Mom not what dear" Tata rubbed his eyes many times so as not to be seen prying by his son.


"Mama is honest with Niel . Uncle daddy who is it?" .


Tata gasped his eyes glared .the heat enveloped his entire face.


"Ma?" call Niel again.


"He".


"He .. Our daddy, right?" niel looked into Tata's eyes.


"Darling .. Forgive Mama" Tata immediately hugged Niel.


"Why mom and dad lie that uncle daddy is Niel's daddy and adek Lala" said Niel's plan.


"I'm sorry mama" Tata cried again while hugging her son.


Tata let go of his embrace and.


"Darling to listen well" Tata sighed.


"Huh".


"Today your daddy got married. Brother will get a new mommy" said Tata.


"Mommy?" .


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