My love is blocked by the Throne

My love is blocked by the Throne
Separate Room



Yofan paid no attention to Adelia's question at all. He kept walking towards the living room and slept on the already-torn floor mattress.


"Darling, how to sleep here, anyway. If you don't want to sleep in the room, let me sleep here" Adelia said.


"Whisper! You can shut up, can't you?!" yofan.


"Go back to your room, there. It's up to me to sleep where, it's none of your business" he added.


Adelia's face flushed red and both her eyes were watery. She endured her heartache and tears, in front of Yofan–her husband who had never loved her at all. Regrets raged in Adelia's heart.


"So. I can't give it up. Anyway I should be able to get Yofan's heart, for my revenge," she said.


***


April 20th. The melodious sound of chicken crowing in the garden beside Emilia's house this morning, made the mood of the student girl a little calm. He no longer thought of Yofan too much, for he was sure that Yofan would be fine, as would he.


Today's national exams are held throughout Indonesia for the equivalent SMK level. Armed with mental readiness and confidence, Emilia left for school.


"Be careful, Mil. Don't forget to pray before the test" said the mother.


"Yes, ready ..."


"You too, if you bring a motorbike do not bother, Yan!" shouted the mother to Bryan–his eldest son.


Bryan takes Emilia to school on his favorite beaty motorcycle. Arriving in front of the school, they both saw Yofan walking towards them. Bryan glanced at his sister who did not run away and dodged Yofan like he used to. To him, there was an attitude of Emilia that was worthy of question.


"Miles. Tumben you're not avoiding? Yofan wants to come here, but" said Bryan.


"Biarin, Mom. Maybe there's something to tell you."


Yofan stopped before Bryan and Emilia while greeting them politely.


"I want to give this to Lia, Mom." He looked at Emilia and Bryan alternately while holding a bracelet.


Emilia smiled then asked, "What are you carrying, Mas?"


Yofan smiled, then gave the bracelet to Emilia while placing it on Emilia's right hand. He hoped that Emilia could keep the bracelet, as a sign of her friendship. Yofan really didn't want to lose Emilia until anytime.


"Beautiful, bracelet. Thanks, yes," said Emilia–lirih.


There is something important that Yofan wants to convey, but he does not have a chance much time, because the school bell has rang–sign all students have to enter their respective classes, respectively, emilia is still out of school.


"Oh, I'm sorry, Mom. It's bell, here. I want to go to class first yes .." said Emilia.


"Mas Bryan with Mas Yofan when you go home be careful ..." Emilia is gone.


But Yofan pulled Emilia's hand, "Eager yes, Deck. Don't think weird. You can get good grades."


"Ready, Boss." A respectful hand gesture while grimacing, Emilia gave it to Yofan.


Yofan chuckled, "Yes already, there go in ..."


Yofan and Bryan are still standing in front of Emilia's school. The two are awkward, like they knew each other first. Mistakes, which always haunt Yofan's mind.


"Mas, I'm sorry, Mas. I hurt Lia and her family. Apalagai papah and my brother are outrageous with his family Mas Bryan," said Yofan.


Bryan let out a heavy sigh, "That's it, Bro. Forget it, that problem. It's the past, let it pass. Most importantly now, please don't hurt Emilia anymore." Bryan patted Yofan on the shoulder.


The almost thirty-year-old left Yofan and returned home. Another thing with the young police who are still reluctant to leave Emilia's school. He kept an eye on the Emilia class that was on the second floor. While praying 'may all the dreams of Emilia be hailed' before finally, he left the sturdy building full of stories.


"I'm sorry for disappointing and ruining your dreams" she said.