One Heart 2 LOVE

Sekar Daddy

Breaking: The most painful thing is separation. Especially parting with someone dear.

Arka: Do not be too deep in love if you do not want to be too deep to bear the wound. Because everything has consequences.

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Arka did not release her grip from Sekar's hand in the slightest. Give the girl strength. It was as if Arka was afraid of losing Sekar.

"What's the drive, can you use your next hand?" Ask Sekar while smiling. Arka from earlier continues to stick.

"Can. I drove while I could. Nih see," Arka closed her eyes. Making the Sekar jerk Arka's arm.

"Well what a fuck!" Jerk Sekar's.

"Ih spanked. Kirain will be kissed, "goda Arka.

"Special answers must be answered in a special place. Remember that word?" Ask Arka.

He nodded, "Still."

"How about we go to a special place?"

"What place?"

"If hotel. You think it's special?" Ask Arka.

Seemed to think. He has only been to the hotel twice. But such a place for Sekar is not such a pleasant place.

Shake up, "I love hotels. But not very fond of. But it is up to Mas Arka anyway," said Sekar. Return to make decisions for Arka.

"I have a special place. But not fancy. That okay?"

Sekar nodded, "Every place will feel luxurious if there is something there," murmured Sekar.

*****

Early in the morning both of them are busy with their respective activities. Today is the weekend. Where Sekar and Arka did not enter the office.

Arka planned to take Sekar to the place according to Arka special.

Sekar's eyes are covered with cloth. Arka guided the girl walking from behind. Down the path.

Actually Sekar did not agree with the idea of Arka who told Sekar to close his eyes. But Arka said to be romantic. From there Sekar assumes that Arka will take him to a romantic place. Arka is a dream man.

"I count to three. Just opened your eyes, yes" Pinta Arka.

"OK," Sekar replied impatiently.

"One... two... three..," Arka took off Sekar's blindfold.

Now, the girl is wailing. Look to the right and to the left. Look at the atmosphere in the place carefully.

There aren't many people there. Not many visitors. It can even be said that there are only Sekar and Arka.

Question marks filled Sekar's head. Why would Arka take him to a place like this.

"See that!" Arka pointed at something. "Abraham Wijaya." A name written on the tombstone.

Not a five star hotel. Not a restaurant or expensive cafe. Not the lake or the beach.

Carcass. The romantic man took Sekar to the grave.

"Abraham Wijaya's. Your papah. And my Papah too."

Sekar glanced at a glance at the tomb with a tombstone named Abraham Wijaya. He sat. Gently rubbing the ground. His lips were shaking violently. His feet and hands were limp for a moment. Her tears are shining. Get out without permission. His eyes turned to stare at the tombstone with the engraving of someone's name located there.

A man who has given much joy and sorrow. The man who is in love with me besides Arka. Hero Sekar and Siska. The king's protector of the family.

Tears of Sekar shed. To wet Abraham's final resting place.

Abraham Vijaya is the name Sekar often mentions in his do'a. The name that Sekar always wants to hear and find. A Name that is always engraved in the heart of Sekar.

Arka sat down. Swiping the back Smoothly. Trying to strengthen the girl. He also goes haru. Being abandoned by the figure of Dad is not something that can be said how sad he is.

"I'm sorry I brought you here."

Sekar. He hugged Arka's body, "Thank you. Thank you for taking me to my grave. I miss Dad very much. I miss him so much."

The tears did not stop. It flows like a river. Arka willingly gave her chest to be used as a backrest and a place to cry the girl.

"Cry if you really want to cry."

Ja. I really want to cry. A shadow of his father appeared. Bringing the girl to her past.

Unable to shadow. Lost hover. The pulse of obsolete life. Dry wrinkle.

Trying to strengthen himself. Blocking arms and chest. Lafadz basmallah. Ask to be strengthened to the Almighty. Close his eyes tightly. Trying to accept what happened. Everything that comes from God. Will return to God.

There is a lot of suffering that I feel. But leaving behind the figure of his father and Siska is the most painful type of suffering.

"Dad. Now it's big. If only Dad were still here" Sekar put his fist on Abraham's tombstone.

"Dad. Have you met Siska in nature? Say hi to Siska. Tell me that Sekar is fine here." Tears go into the water. Salted seasin may. Her tears were the deepest tears of sorrow.

"Thank you to Sister Siska for giving a man like Arka to Sekar. Say sorry also to Siska because Sekar Kak Siska so can not nerusin live with Arka."

Arka stroked Sekar's back. Tears in the tail of her eyes. Trying to hold haru. Withstanding crying. Watching Sekar with a bitter feeling.

"Dad. Mamah Lestari has met, Dad. But he's sick. Do'ain well hopefully Mamah Lestari can be cured continuously can be happy with Sekar and Arka."

"Happy father is not the same as Siska there? May you be happy. It's just that I'm happy here. Same Ark. Here it is," Sekar pointed to Arka.

Arka took a few steps forward. He brought himself to the tombstone of Abraham.

"Dad. It's me, Arka. Husband of Father's youngest son, Sekar. Thank you for giving birth, caring for and caring for two beautiful and kind daughters like Siska and Sekar. They're both the greatest women in the world."

"Arka apologizes for Arka failing to look after Siska. Besides that.." Arka glanced at Sekar. Smack the girl's forehead. "Arka also apologized for having behaved badly to Sekar. If I forgive. Arka asked permission to have Sekar completely."

"Want to know the answer to your question at that time?" Ask Arka. Nodded by Sekar.

"Because you are my world. Because I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I see God in you. And I can't live without God, I can't leave him. You are the light. My happiness transmitter. The light in my dark. You are my woman. My happiness, my world, my diversion, and everything to me." Arka kissed Sekar's forehead back. Next to his hand was the tombstone of Abraham.

"You want to know my answer at that time?" Ask Sekar dressing. Arka nodded.

A moment describes a smile. Closer himself to Abraham's tombstone, "Father. I'm ready to give you a grandchild."

Arka jumped in shock. Mouth gaping. Spontaneously he hugged Sekar's body tightly. The two laughed at each other.

"Dad hear no? He said he was ready to have children. That means-- that meansa--" almost Arka shouted if Sekar did not close his mouth.

"It's tomb. Not a market," murmured Sekar.

"Dark. I'm very happy. Thanks though. Thanks Dad. Thank you for whispering to Him to open My Heart. I'm so happy."

"I promise to take care of Sekar and my descendants later with all my energy. I won't let Sekar do anything. Siska, get ready to see your niece" Arka ngadi-ngadi. Make the child not yet.

"Arka dear Daddy, dear Siska. And the last one. The greatest unfortunately is. dear Sekar," a brief kiss on Sekar's lips in front of Abraham's tomb as a proof of how seriously Arka's self loved Sekar all souls.