
...I can't imagine living without you, raising a child in my womb alone...
...(.(.Felicia) ...
Yellow flags are installed in the house Alvian and Cia occupy now.Everyone comes in droves to the house to serve, just pray and say condolences for the death of Dirga's daughter-in-law and also the husband of Felicia.
Cia curled up on the mattress, hugging Alvian's shirt to treat her increasingly yearning longing. Smelling the scent of Alvian's body still attached to the black T-shirt that Alvian wore last time before leaving for the airport.
Look at those eyes so empty. The blackened eye bags are so clearly visible under the eyes of Cia.This girl has not slept all night. She still could not believe that her husband had died. Alvian had promised to be back in one week and she was sure her husband would be back. Well, her husband's coming back.
"Mas , hurry back. I miss you so much. Don't you miss me and our son "Cia clutching Alvian's shirt with such a tight chest.
His eyes were staring at the wedding picture frame of the two of them on the table. She did not expect her marriage to Alvian and wanted to separate from him but now she could not go far and live without him.
"Mas.... Hix... Quickly home. I'm sure you won't be able to leave me. Keep your promise, Mr. Alvian. I can't live without you tormenting.." the sound of sobbing fills the soundproof room. Tears were no longer coming out of Cia's eyes.
Tokk
"Cia open the door, son. You haven't eaten from yesterday! " cried Nevia from the door of her daughter's room in black.
"Dear open the door. Don't be like this, son. You must eat, at least for the sake of the child in your womb, Cia! "Nevia's hardening the knock on her door.
" How? Is Cia not opening the door yet? "asked the new Dirga coming.
Nevia shook her head with eyes so sad . Dirga let out a rough breath. A sense of worry and uneasiness began to creep in the minds of both parents Cia . Dirga was afraid that his daughter would do things in the room that would endanger herself.
Tokk
" CIA, OPEN THE DOOR!! OR DADDY BROKE THE DOOR TO THE CIA . CIA OPEN THE DOOR!!"dirga shouted so loudly while banging on the door but there was no response at all.
Dirga banged his body against the door of the princess's room. Throw the door open.
Brakkk
Nevia pulls Cia in her arms. The girl seemed resigned in the embrace of the mother. Cia was like an undead, evident in the look in her eyes that had no passion for life. Dirga raised his head up to dispel the tears that will fall. Her heart throbbed pain looking at her daughter's current state. Cia seemed to have no spirit of life at all.
"Dear eat first, huh? Later you are sick, and your child also needs food intake, son" said Nevia rubbed Cia's stomach.
Cia shook her head weakly in Nevia's arms.
"I want to eat it in a bribe in Alvian mas. I want Alvian mas nyuapin I'm mother hiks.... I don't want to eat, I want to mas Alvian "cry Cia broke again and sounded very heartbreaking for those who heard it including the parents of the girl.
Dirga began to grow angry with the behavior of Cia who still expected Alvian who was obviously dead. The man pulled Cia's arm roughly making Nevia who was hugging him flinch in shock .
"Dengerin dad, Cia" said Dirga cupped Cia's face looking into the father's eyes with a blank look "ALVIAN IS DEAD, ALVIAN IS DEAD, CIA!!WHAT TO EXPECT AGAIN, CIA. NAK ALVIAN IS NO MORE! DON'T LIE TO YOURSELF THAT ALVIAN IS ALIVE! UNTIL WHENEVER ALVIAN WON'T COME BACK!!" dirga shouted resuscitated Cia who continued to expect Alvian.
Cia brushed off the rough hands of her father who was holding her face. He stared angrily at Dirga with reddened eyes.
"MAS ALVIAN IS STILL ALIVE DAD! I'M SURE MAS ALVIAN WILL BE BACK! HE PROMISED TO COME BACK TO ME, SO DAD DON'T TELL ME MAS ALVIAN IS DEAD. THE POLICE AND SAR TEAM HAVE YET TO FIND MAS ALVIAN'S BODY WHICH MEANS MAS ALVIAN IS ALIVE!! " cia shouted no less loudly with hunting breath .
Plakk
Dirga slapped so hard on Cia's right cheek. The girl's face immediately slammed to the side with the corner of her lips that had been torn and spat out fresh blood. The former slap that Dirga threw was so clear on the girl's cheek. Cia was speechless with a face so shocked, she was never slapped especially from Dirga, her father who was always gentle with her.
"Mas! " reproved Nevia who stared angrily at her husband.
"Dear you didn't, son? " said Nevia grabbing Cia's face down. Tears just fell looking at her daughter's bruised right cheek and the wound on the corner of the lip. His outstretched hand rubbed the blood dripping from the corner of Cia's lips.
"Mas, you can be angry with Cia's attitude like this. But you don't have to hurt him. It was not just the wound in his heart that made him sick but his physical wound, mas!! I know you want to wake Cia up, but it doesn't have to be like this. You not only hurt Cia but also me ", Nevia pointed to herself.
Dirga looked at his palm. He really can't control his emotions.
Seriate....