Not the Wrong Love

In the Name of Love and Loyalty

"Mr Ben Damian Ezra with Miss Miracle Shine Wijaya aboard flight number XXX to Denpasar-Singapore already took off fifteen minutes ago, Madam."

The speech of the information officer echoed back in the ears of Love. His chest rumbled, sick, poignant, disappointed, fused into one.

Love covered her mouth, her body trembled, even her legs seemed to no longer be able to support her weight. He collapsed, sitting on the floor.

"Mrs? Sorry, are you okay?" A person approaches Love and touches his shoulder with a look of pity.

However, Love is silent only a thousand languages. His tongue felt faint and his lips felt stiff to move. He lowered his head, closed his eyes while squeezing his pierced chest. What Rangga did today succeeded in incising an inner wound for Love. Wounds that although not bleeding but leave a deep pain. Love's shoulders shook as her sobs became increasingly unable to hold her anymore.

"Mrs? Are you okay?"

His empty soul made the voices of those people sound like an illusion. Without answering them, Love slowly rose. He walked out of the airport area despite being restrained. His gaze was blank, his soul felt dead.

Something beautiful has been lost from her life. Yes, Sunny is no longer with him. That was the fact he had to face right now. Living his days without Sunny. There will be no more laughter and jokes Sunny who used to color the silence of his heart.

Tears of Love poured down his face. This parting was painful for him. It was like he was shouting but, his throat seemed to be choked to the point of not being able to make a sound. Love rested her hands on the wheel, and then buried her face there. I don't know how long she cried until she was unconscious.

It was almost dark when Love woke up. Love lifted her face and looked around her. He was still in the airport parking area and outside the rain was still pouring down. I don't know what's on Love's mind, until he decides to get out of the car and recklessly break through the rain.

He walked in the rain until his feet took him to a garden. The light of the garden lights under the lush trees seemed dim. Love sits dumbstruck with a distant look, no matter if his body is wet with rainwater.

Where the passionate beautiful nights that each night end, they begin again with a new night, a new romance scene but, with the same spark of desire, they continue to burn. Make him want it again, and again.

Until finally the baby in her womb has transformed into a cute and adorable little baby. The wet soil slowly dries. Grass and yellowing green shoots. The trees molt and nature moans every time the season changes, until without feeling her tiny baby is now transformed into a beautiful and smart little girl. Love is still unmoved, fixed in shackles in the name of love and loyalty.

But what did he get out of that love and loyalty? The man who became the reason for his love and loyalty instead deliberately returned to break his heart even in a more cruel way. Bringing away their little daughter who was clearly the focus of her life.

Usually at this hour Love is home with Sunny. They joke and laugh together. But now it feels so quiet. No more laughter and jokes Sunny who usually fills this silence. The tears melted again but, soon the rain removed them again.

The cold of the night wind increasingly pierced the skin plus the rain that was still falling profusely. However, Love is reluctant to move from where it is now. Although his body had shivered coldly because it was soaked with his face that was pale because it had not eaten anything since morning. Love remained unmoved in her place, she reluctantly chose to go home. The house will only remind him back to Sunny.

I don't know how long Cinta had been sitting under the rain Her head was now heavy, the world seemed to spin and her vision began to blur as her eyes were getting more and more cute.

Love was barely able to open her eyes when she saw a car stop not far from where it was. She saw someone coming out of the car. He could still hear the footsteps of the person getting closer to him. He raised his face to know who it was. But, baby, his eyes are no longer open. Everything seems to be getting darker. Love collapses and eventually becomes unconscious.

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