My Chosen Man's

Ending

...M.Y.C.H.O.S.E.N.A.N...

The atmosphere was gripping, even though the sky was studded with stars. Cold weather pierced but felt sultry. The operating room is still on, inside there a mother is risking her life.

Erlang walked back and forth with a pale face. Her soul mate, wingless angel, mother of her children.

“Save them, Lord.” Pinta Erlang was unrelenting.

The fear of returning, the fear of losing for the umpteenth time. Traumatized him and imprinted in Erlang's memory.

Just imagine Erlang can't. It feels even scarier if an event that has been almost a year has passed.

The flashback

Dor, one shot right on the right foot…. Salsas.

”Erlang!”

Salsa fell, the policeman who came with Erlang swiftly took the gun from Salsa's hand and handcuffed Salsa's hand.

“Elle, you ain't papa? Is anyone sick? Or anyone injured?” Erlang examined the condition of Elena's body which was still intact and not scratched at all. Thankfully muttered.

Elena cried a mouthful as she clenched tightly onto her husband's body. “I'm afraid,” said Elena softly.

“Quiet Baby, I'm here. It's all over now,”

Erlang rubbed Elena's fallen hair against her back with her palm, soft and soothing.

“Ga will be that easy Elena. I will repay your actions. I won't let you guys be happy,”

Salsa continued to ramble incoherently as she continued to walk after the police. Blood flowed and dripped on the black jeans he was wearing. It didn't hurt, because the backup he had just seen was more painful for Salsa.

Could Erlang also behave to her that? Salsa's question was definitely the answer, not even though he begged and knelt before the heart-thieving man.

Erlang kissed Elena's face from her eyes, nose, cheeks and finally gave a glimpse of her lips.

“Sorry,” og Erlang.

He wouldn't let anyone hurt Elena's heart and physique. Although not promised but Erlang will try.

“Why...?” Ask Elena.

“Sorry because my plan scared you,”

“So this is your plan?”

“Sorry dear, this is the only way to trap Salsa because all this time my plans have always failed,”

“Why can it fail?” Ask Elena again.

“Salsa threatens Bi Seuli for any info we sell,”

Elena shut her mouth in disbelief, but as she connected one by one the chain of events. Obviously, the woman was involved. Shortly after Erlang left, Bi Seuli also reasoned to go home soon. Salsa soon came to his house.

“I'm afraid,” great-grandson Elena softly while sobbing. He hugged the husband's body..

“Sorry, this is for the last time. For the future there is only laughter, no tears except tears of happiness,”

Elena nodded while in her arms.

Slowly Erlang let go of Elena's embrace, held onto Elena's shoulders tightly and then gave a glimpse of Elena's lips.

Erlang smiled faintly then said “Can we do it tonight?” Asked Erlang with a sigh. Salsa did not need to be thought of, for there was Thunder he could rely on.

Although embarrassed Elena still nodded obediently.

Erlang made Elena fly even without wings, until her intoxication that ended in opium.

That night the music from Elena's mouth was playing with the sound of rain. Flowing beautifully along with the movements of the dancer.

Both are delivered at the height of the enjoyment of the world's paradise. Sweats flooded, even though the room was given AC.

That night, I don't know how many times the offerings from the singer. No matter the cheer from the rain that has stopped, because that night the touch of the dancer makes it very opium.

A few weeks later a lavish party was held with lilac shades. Every wall of white jasmine beautifully hung down framing the shape of the heart. A fragrant smell filled the room. Dishes neatly arranged with different dishes at several tables. Dean and Jihan come in matching colors. Thunder, Eros, Aries and Arvel also wear uniform clothes.

Erlang and Elena set out to be queen and king for a day. A dress that was also lilac-colored swept across the floor as Elena walked over. Like an angel who comes down from heaven when Erlang says. He felt like he was Damar for a moment.

“Gue as a person who plays a big role in your relationship feels relieved, finally the burden of my life is reduced,” said Guntur.

“Emang what is the connection?” Ask Elena plainly.

“Loe don't know, Len?” Dean asked back.

Elena shook her head.

“During Erlang in the branch company, all the central company affairs are delegated to me on the grounds if I am in the central company I will not meet Elena, so as my kind friend, my dear friend, please lo take care of company center `” Thunder mimics exactly the words Erlang when reasoned. “Gue feels like a ninja turtle, want to walk it feels heavy,” complained Thunder dramatically.

“Lebay, god also if you want to be a ninja turtle think time,” chirped Eros.

Dean snaps at “Emang why?” tanyakanya.

“Thunder is more suitable so crumbs macaroni crackers in behind tango exposed to water,”

“Damn,” umpat Guntur.

Finally, on that day various random things were created again, restoring the memory of a few years before.

Flashback off

Titttt, the sudden sound of lights going out. Erlang's heart beat twice as fast. His body trembled and several streaks of cold sweat dripped through the temple.

For a moment Erlang was stunned waiting for the barrier to open.

Saliva Erlang felt heavy, then a woman in a white uniform suddenly came out.

Dag dig dug, Erlang's heart seemed to be out of place. With a quiver Erlang asked “How are my wife and child doing? Are they okay? Are they healthy? How's operation? What's walking with lancer? Tanya Erlang bertila.

The doctor smiled faintly as he nodded, slightly relieving the nervousness of the bad possibilities in Erlang's mind.

“The operation was successful, and the wife there managed to give birth to a handsome son,”

Elena was transferred to the nursery, her little baby lying on the right side. Handsome and exactly duplicate Erlang.

Elena had sneered, she was pregnant, felt nausea and felt how the pain of contractions. But why is there not even the slightest resemblance to Elena.

“Children Papih,” call Erlang while teasing Elena.

Erlang's temptation did not upset him, there he was even grateful for the presence of two figures that he loved very much.

“You are given whose name?” Asked Elena who was giving Asi, although not too smoothly.

“Viren Putra Erlangga. You Like?”

Elena nods enthusiastically “Baby Vi,”

Although it was separated, but fate reunited two people who loved each other. With the road and scenario set. There is no need to fret because in fact, he is the best writer.

...Finishes...