Mr. Sherkan's Cold Wife

Get lost

Sherkan gasped from her sleep when she heard the sound of a heart rate monitor screen that started moving irregularly.

"What's wrong?"

She was clearly panicked, moving quickly from the top of the sofa chair straight towards where Elvitania lay unconscious with a few hoses and infusions in her hands.

"Pa?"

"Suddenly Elvitania moved her hand, then..."

The old man did not continue as several doctors rushed in and tried to get emergency help.

"Elvs...Elv.." -..."

Sherkan was clearly panicking, just like the person who had lost his direction trying to retreat backwards and find a grip.

The mother tried to hold her hand while trying to rub her back slowly.

******

You know, baby?!.

I thought I was lost.

I don't know which way my legs should go, but I don't think I recognize the place I'm going this time.

Elvitania stood here, among the gentle breeze that struck her face, as if there were all sorts of groups of children laughing together, so happy without putting a burden on their hearts.

The sunlight did not hurt his head nor did it dazzle his eyeballs, too beautiful to be missed by his eyeballs to stare at his rays.

Then he heard the clink of the piano sound that gave off the music of Alegi, so sick and sad, so stifling the chest.

The elegy in which is a song containing lamentations and expressions of sorrow, especially on the occasion of death. But not only death, the use of the word "elegy" in poetry or song lyrics can also be intended to describe the feeling of loss

The further Elvitania stepped the more beautiful it felt, she looked for the gap behind thousands of tree trunks but strangely she did not find a single path that could lead her to go from there.

His feet kept trying to walk, looking for a speck of visible light at the end there. But the further he stepped his sense of Elvitania did not arrive at that point.

Although there were many figures of people passing by around her but they paid no heed to Elvitania at all, as if deliberately ignoring her.

Then the woman's feet passed through many doors around her but strangely she could not open any of them.

I was lost, completely lost.

Can I cry? I'm afraid to be here alone, I miss you, really miss you.

Until finally.......

"Elv?"

One voice surprised her.

The figure he so longed for, the old one disappeared.

Zahir...?!.

The name once filled one side of his heart the deepest.

As soon as Elvitania turned her head, Zahir raised her most beautiful smile.

He so missed her, chased after her figure quickly then hugged her tightly.

"I miss you"

The raspy speech that came out of the lips of the woman felt so heavy, the male figure was so charismatic, still handsome as usual, still charming as usual even kept warm as usual.

"How are you, baby?"

A line of questions slid from the man's lips.

How do I say it?.

Am I okay?!.

Well lately I'm fine, all so beautiful and full of pink hue that makes me flowery.

As usual Zahir must have gently touched both cheeks of Elvitania, staring warmly at the female eyeball for such a long time.

A woman can only be silent, she cries because she misses.

Then the man took off his grasp, he reviewed a smile as he said,

"Come here"

Zahir stretched out his hand, waiting for Elvitania to welcome his helping hand for some time.

With tears that began to spill, Elvitania stared for quite a long time the Sturdy palm that had accompanied her days before.

But....

"Elv. wake up, please wake up, don't do this to me, I haven't told you how much I love you, I haven't told you how much I can't live without you"

"Elv don't do this to me..."

Sherkan's voice suddenly echoed behind his ears.

So close that he could not touch.

"Elv.. come here"

Zahir spoke again while waiting for Elvitania's hand.

Honey I'm lost so far, I can't even find my way home.

I miss Zahir, but I think I want to spend the rest of my time with you.

Tell me where should I step?!.

Receiving Zahir's helping hand or trying to run in any direction where I can't see you?!.