
The heavens cannot prevent it. He went away carrying a feeling of grief. The wound that was incised was very painful. Tears continue to fall as a real witness. How his heart was sliced unexpectedly. The singing of nature is not heard. Only sadness enveloped his soul.
What's their fault? What are their sins? So many people want to hurt both. The two elderly never even disturbed the lives of the neighbors. Being sneered, humiliated, humiliated, has become an everyday snack in their lives.
If meeting cave birth parents makes them suffer, it is better the cave never knows them. Gua hope they can understand, but in fact they are the same as the others. Rich people are always selfish and want to be. Nyak, Babeh, Bima dear Nyak ama Babeh. How people say, you also have a great contribution in the life of Bima.
His tears kept flowing until his eyes blurred. She never imagined, her birth mother would ask her to leave them both.
No matter the wind. No story of the rain that came to flutter himself. Under the swift water that fell, Bima's tears mixed into one. He stopped at the edge of a bridge, leaving his motor on. While he was walking gontai near the support pole.
Standing down, crying. Both hands tightly gripped the iron. His heart was bitter, his pain continued to spread all over his body.
"ARGH!!!" He screamed with all his might. Vaporizing anger in the chest. The pain, the tightness felt.
"Why? Why is everything like this? Wh why? What Nyak, Babeh cave doesn't pantes happy?" Bima was back down. Banging his head on that iron pole while continuing to cry.
"They're old, the cave just wants to take care of those who have taken the cave from the baby. WHAT'S WRONG?!" His voice echoed in the rain. He was sitting on the side of the bridge.
His hands drooped, his endless watering eyes tightly shut. He only wanted to take care of the two in their old days because God and Tina had no one else but him. He's all they got, and he's the only one who can take care of him.
"Why are parents selfish? Why don't you just let the cave stay am Nyak ama Babeh? Why, oh God?!" the sound of Bima vibrated violently. He bent his knees, hugged him tightly. Burning his face on it was still crying even though the rain was still pouring down on the earth.
The sound of her screams echoed, inviting a girl to come to him. In his hand was an umbrella he held, an umbrella that was wide enough. He stood beside the young man without realizing it. His thin lips smiled, slowly directing the umbrella he held towards Bima. Protecting him from rainwater that never subsides.
Feeling that there was no more rainwater that fell on his body, Bima slowly raised his head. He looked up and found a wide umbrella with a butterfly motif protecting him from the rain.
His head turned to the side, a beautiful girl holding the umbrella, smiling warmly at him.
"Are you kind-hearted? What makes your heart so sad that this sparrow feels sad when it hears it?" ask the girl in a soft tone.
His sweet smile made Bima stunned for a moment. Her wet eyes again in unblinking red stared at him. She was beautiful that day, and she loved it.
"Master?" His trembling hands were waving in front of Bima's face. The clasped fingers flicked right in front of the two unblinking beads. Bima woke up from the girl's hypnosis.
"Lu? Why are you here?" tanyanya nervous. He turned his face, wiping his eyes wet with tears. He shuffled the liquid coming out of his nostrils.
Kharia was sitting beside him, the appearance of the girl made Bima stunned. She is beautiful with a long dress that covers all parts of the body even though her crown is not yet perfectly closed.
Is he Bima's missing rib? Until he was always able to calm the flames in him.
Bima silenced, he stared at the empty air covered by the swift rain. How explain?
"It's okay if you don't want to tell a story, but it would be better if you complain and scream on the prayer mat. It will be more soothing even though a scream like that can make our hearts relieved," he said still smiling sweetly.
He glanced forward, staring at the falling water without knowing when it would recede. His breath made Bima turn away.
"Sometimes rainwater can cool a hot heart. The water that falls on the head directly, is a cure of all sorts of diseases. Suck into the pore continues to flow up to the heart's feather." He looked, seeing them meet. The flashback of that night suddenly loomed.
"Sister don't believe it?" He continued to ask when Bima did not say his words, "let's show!" said again. He stood up, threw his umbrella until it rolled over on the bridge. The girl spread her arms wide, her eyes closed, her head looking up. He turned around laughing cheerfully.
Bima smiled, too childish, but she liked it. Khaira opened her eyes, walked slowly towards Bima and pulled the young man's hand. Invite him to spin under the rain with both hands tightly adrift.
They laughed together, tired of spinning, both of them lying down on the streets with gasping breaths. Several times they gulped down the rain that fell on their faces. Bima forgot her heart. Lucky, the road is quiet.
"Did you do this a lot?" ask Bima. He looked away at Khaira. The heavy rain gradually turned into drizzle.
The cheerful girl turned around, still smiling as before. "I like doing it. The cool water is refreshing as it passes through the throat, and I love it." He sat down, bent his knees. Dropping his head on it while staring at Bima.
"How does Brother feel? Every problem must have a way out because we are tested how well we find solutions without leaving the heart. So, Brother ... don't give up let alone despair," said the girl giving a spirit that stung the blood flow in her body.
Bima was stunned before smiling, she sat down. Sighs deeply before turning his face at the girl.
"Lu bener's. Thank you for coming and giving me the cave of enlightenment. Mmm ... lu beautiful," praise Bima make Khaira blush, "keep smiling like that. I like it" he continued, with formal language adding more hue to the girl's cheek.
He turned his head down, hiding a red hue on his cheek. "Thank you," he said almost inaudibly.
"Mmc ... Ara!" Are you still waiting for the cave? Bima could not pronounce it verbally when the girl's face turned to answer her call. He was nervous and suddenly his tongue was twisted.
"The rain has subsided, the cave between you came home," he said as he rose while biting his lips. Ah, it feels nervous. That's not what the cave wants to say .. but a cave of shame.
Implied disappointment on the girl's sweet face, but she kept smiling and nodding slowly. Get up from sitting, pick up an umbrella that flies in the wind before folding it. He sat holding on to Bima's waist as the motor drove him home.