One Heart 2 LOVE

Good Bye's

GOOD BYE SEKAR'S.

Sekar: I am no longer a cocoon that can be kept locked up. Now I've turned into a butterfly and want to fly freely wherever I want. But don't forget, not the night butterfly.

.......

He saw the outside view from the window next to him. Suddenly the air became so hot that it made his chest tight. There was something in his throat that stuck out was also difficult to remove.

Eyes bubbling. But can no longer remove a drop of water. Tired already. It was over his tears. Out from when he was a baby to this size.

It doesn't mean to complain. It's just that I don't understand this cruel world. He had never felt real happiness. When he was one step away he thought he would be happy with the husband's choice, there was a wave from the front that hit and directly dragged him far behind.

"Non?" Waluyo saw Sekar from the rearview mirror. Although he did not know how much this girl suffered but he was quite mature and understood.

"Non Sekar?" The girl was still busy in her world somewhere. His eyes are still on the outside. Though maybe his body is not fused with the body.

"Non Sekar?"

It was only at the call of these three girls to look away and see Waluyo.

"Yes, Sir?" Ask listlessly. There is no passion for life anymore. Confused what to do in front of him.

"Non Sekar sure to separate from Mas Arka?" A question I don't want to hear for now.

His gaze returned to the outside as if asking and asking for answers to nature. Should he return or keep walking without knowing the real direction.

"Remain," it seemed like the wind had whispered something to Sekar. Give the answer that Sekar really does not want.

"Non Sekar has been married for 5 years with Mas Arka. Indeed mas Arka has not loved Non Sekar now. But I'm sure Mas Arka will do it soon. He's a non-human, changeable. And you've seen a speck of change in him. It probably won't instantly turn soaring to 1000 percent. But slowly, you can certainly," the separation that occurred between Sekar and Arka is not something that Waluyo also wants. He really wanted to see both of them happy.

"Yes Sir. Sekar ngerti. Hopefully Mas Arka can change with his new wife later. If Sekar does not want to wait, sir, already tired. Waiting for happiness not 5 years. But from a long time ago, from Sekar was a child," he looked down. On-off is the phone in his hand. Recalling his childhood. The days of Tigor treated her like an animal, rejected by the adoptive mother and treated like a maid by her own husband.

There are no more exceptions and forgiveness. He is tired of succumbing to this endless world. His heart was steady leaving a lover who could only give wounds.

"But is Non Sekar sure he will be able to get happiness in the orphanage later?"

That's what Sekar hasn't thought of. Wherever he will stand he does not know whether happiness will come or not. He felt he was living in a world of people. Hitchhiking and not paying so it is not worth the happiness.

"Don't know sir."

"Sir?"

"Yes, Non?"

"Kok live sekar gini huh?"

Waluyo's hand grip on the steering wheel instantly tightens. His heart was like an ant bite. His feet went limp for a moment. At first he saw a glance from the spy. Sekar looked down while playing the fingernails and was holding back the cry.

Waluyo himself did not know why the world was so cruel to this one girl. It was as if he had a big mistake in his previous life. It is difficult to forgive and will not get happiness in the present and in the future.

"Non must believe in God. He never sleeps. Nor will God give trouble to his people beyond his means. Non must be sure that someday Non certainly can be happy."

"Hopefully."

****

His eyes that were visible from the crevices of the helmet were fixed forward. His right hand continued to increase speed while on the road without a turn.

He does not know where Sekar went. But there is no harm in trying to find.

"Oh Allah protect him. Bring him back to me. If not, what I mean in this world. Better just die."

"Let'soooooo!"

A little boy was suddenly in the middle of the road. Her mother heard her screaming hysterically from the side of the road because of the fear of her son getting hit.

The eyes of Arka instantly rounded. Again he would hit the little boy in front of him. Don't want that to happen, Arka swerved. Obsite. Out of the highway.

Maybe because of his do'a just now. Arka could save the boy but could not save her.

After the steering wheel. There was a big tree waiting for him. Arka could not avoid the tree and just hit it.

Smoke billowed out from the back of his motor exhaust. He's wounded. Very severe until unconscious with the position of the foot hit by the motor. His head may still be safe because it is protected by a helmet but either with other body parts that have a hard impact.

"Please!" The mother of the little boy approached Arka who was lying down. He shouted from beside Arka. He asked for help from anyone who saw him.

Fortunately, there were many people on the scene. They help Arka. Take Arka to the nearest hospital.

Those who helped did not just take Arka to the hospital. But it also gave news to the family through Arka's cell phone found in the pocket of Arka's pants.

Through Arka's fingerprints, the phone was open.

"Telephon Father and his Mother," commanded one of the men with a stout stature and black skin. He was outside the room where the Ark was being examined inside.

"If his wife is how? I found a contact named 'Sekar-My Wife."

"Whatever," he said again.

***

Sekar's daydream instantly froze when the phone in his hand rang.

He immediately turned his phone to the face down position when he saw who called.

"Arka sir isn't it?" Waluyo asked full of questions. He could see from the look on Sekar's face which immediately turned lethargic and then looked out again.

"Yes," he replied coldly as he continued to let the phone ring.

"Try lifting Non. Who knows it's important" said Waluyo.

"If his nelephon to Sekar can't be important. The important thing was that she was calling Viona," she rolled her eyes lazily. Then back to the outside view. While the phone still sounds.

"If Non Sekar does not want to lift the phone for Mas Arka. Can I just pick up the phone for me? You see I also left without permission who knows Mr. Arka needs me."

Seemed to think. He turned his phone. The same number still calls.

"Jude."

"Hallo, Ark?" (Some time has started to cross the courtesy:v)

The eyes of Sekar immediately rounded. Body up.

"Reverse sir!" He patted Waluyo's shoulder from behind.

"Why Non?" Tanya Waluyo who also panicked saw Sekar panic.

"Arka accident."

"Astagfire."

"Buruan Pak," still patting Waluyo on the shoulder.

Waluyo turned the steering wheel. He parked and headed back.

"This is the address," Sekar gave his phone and was received by Waluyo and he held it as a guide.

"Astagfirallah. Why is this so?" Close his face with both hands. After a while, he squeezed his own hair. His seat began to fidget and his heart did not calm down. His face also looked very irritated.

Silently Waluyo smiled, "If not love and no matter where might worry," he muttered silently.

***

Purawarma Hospital

"His wife is this father?" Sekar nodded

"Put Mba in. I was in the hands of a doctor. He is conscious. Excuse me, please."

He took out the money he had from the bag. It's not much. Earlier, the money would be given to the orphanage as payment because Sekar would stay there before he got a job.

"Thank you sir" he said, handing over the money.

The two men shared their views with each other and shook their heads, "No need Mba. We help her. The name is also the accident people continue to need help. Excuse me. Assalamualaikum."

They left empty-handed. Smiling, "Alhamdulilah there is still good in this world" he murmured.

Arka was lying weakly with a few hoses embedded in her hand. His eyes looked up at the ceiling of the hospital building.

Freshly bit his lower lip for a moment. Closed his eyes. Before Sekar approached Arka, Waluyo gave him the spirit, "People's spirit. You wait outside, yeah," he left. Giving Sekar and Arka a chance to talk together.

"Congratulations?"

Arka turned towards the entrance. He saw Sekar coming down and holding hands.

Almost Arka rose from her sleep to approach Sekar. But Sekar first approached him.

"Where have you been? Lookingforyou. I saw you go with Waluyo. Where were you? Where have you been? It was ak-"

"Mas!"

Sekar did not want to hear Arka talk much. He knew that Arka was weak and talkative would only make things worse.

Arka smiled, "I'm glad to hear you call me Mas."

Shots of shame. I smile too embarrassed. He tried to leave but came back and called the nickname of someone who had lived with him for 5 years.

"Why did it get into an accident?" he began to look at Arka. He saw the injuries found in the hands and also the neck of Arka.

"That's her neck to blue? Because what?" Unconsciously his hand felt the neck of Arka who was on the left or near his hand.

Deftly Arka held the hand of Sekar. His eyes were closed and did not want to let go of Sekar's hand, "His neck needs a touch," he muttered with a closed mouth.

Aware Arka is crunching. She immediately took his hand and he folded it behind.

Arka smiled. He saw Sekar's smooth cheeks that began to turn red, "So I wanted to chase you but suddenly the motorbike was still bumping into a tree," Arka summarized the story.

"Why follow me?"

"Want to know where you are" replied Arka.

"For what?" Ask Sekar.

"To bring you home and make you happy."

Sekar sneered. He threw away his face, "Promise a sweet CEO too."

Arka rounded her eyes. Not expecting it turns out Sekar can also be cynical.

"The wife of the CEO can be fierce as well" Arka replied with a smile.

Screaming rolling his eyes lazy. He will not melt again by persuasion alone, "Have you told Mamah and Papah?"

Arka shook her head, "Not yet."

Rounding his eyes, he was surprised, "Cock yet? Oh haven't had time yet huh? I'll call you now."

He pulled out his phone that had been put in his levis pants pocket. Press the contact button and search for her Father and Mother's number. Before Sekar managed to inhabit his parents Arka stopped it. He took the phone that was stuck in the ear.

"No need," said Arka while cancelling the call.

"Why?"

"The injury is not bad. After this I want to go home and they don't have to come here."

Just take a breath. He's mangut-mangut.

"I don't know why they call you not Mamah or Papah" asked Arka.

"Not Viona, either" replied Sekar Ketus.

Seeing Sekar ketus Arka smiled. Worried seeing.

"Maybe that means we are meant to be together" Arka said with so much confidence.

Sekar did not return sneering or sniffling. This time he lowered his head, "After you go home I will also go to the orphanage."

Arka's surprised. He got up and sat down, "Why?" Ask.

"And we'll be apart soon. I don't want to go home anymore."

Arka holds Sekar's hand. He put on a hard face, "We'll talk about this again later after home. Please, go home."

Sekar shook his head, "sorry," he murmured softly.

"alright. Then I will continue to be in the hospital," said Arka then turned away from Sekar.

"I will go when Mas Arka sleeps" said Sekar.

"I won't sleep" replied Arka with a ketus.

"Then I'll go when Mas Arka is in the bathroom."

"I'm not going to the bathroom."

"Then I'll just run away now" Sekar said slightly chuckling.

"I'll come after you" replied Arka.

"I'm not sure" Sekar replied, showing Arka's legs with his eyes.

"Only my legs are limping but my mouth is not," Arka replied.

"meaning?" Tanya Sekar frowned.

"I'm going to scream and say "MY WIFE COME HOME WITH MEI CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU OH SEKARKU," Arka demonstrated it wholeheartedly and half-cried.

Sekar laughed at Arka's behavior this time. He thinks it's a little funny.

"I'm happy to see you laughing" said Arka, watching Sekar.

When he realized that he was being noticed by Arka, Sekar immediately stopped his laughter and folded his smile.

"I won't let Waluyo take you," Arka said.

"I don't need Mr. Waluyo. There are lots of taxis. After all, Mother Home is waiting for me," said Sekar in a slightly sad tone.

"What's? Have you told the parlour?" Ask Arka surprised. Sekar nodded.

"It has. If I don't come they'll pick me up" Sekar explained.

Arka looked at Sekar so deeply. Why is this woman so difficult. Difficult to talk to. This time it was hard to talk.

Though if the matter of persuading employees and clients Arka is the champion. But he turned out to be weak in persuading this one woman.

Sekar's heart is not like a woman's heart in general who is easily damaged by persuading men like Arka. Once no yes still no.

"Then can I take you to the orphanage?"

Sekar turned to look at Arka, a look of disbelief. His mouth was almost open. Sekar thought that Arka would force him but instead wanted to help him.

"But that doesn't mean I'm happy about your departure. I will prove that I love you. The distance will be a test and a struggle. Someday I'll take you home. Our home. The house you've been living in for 5 years. For now if you want to go please go. Our house is wide open whenever you want to come back."

Almost her crying broke out instantly. His lower lip was already shaking. This time not because of heartache but because of grief.

Even so, his old decision was unanimous. Go to Orphanage.

"I promise. I promise I will make you happy at this great distance. Let's take a break to calm down each one. After you calm down, come back. I'll stretch my hand to hold you."

Arka wakes. He removed one of the infusion hoses in his hand. Now help Arka, "want to go now or later?" Ask Arka.

Smile, "Now."

"alright. Come onl. Before we stop by first at the fruit store and vegetable store. I'm gonna buy it for Mom there."

"But Mas Arka's feet?"

"No problem. Oh, I'm happy because of the accident."

My eyes are wide-eyed. Just this time he heard there were people happy because of the accident.

"Because of the accident we could meet. At least I can drive you one last time."

Smile now. He supported Arka and helped her walk, "Thank you."

"Together."