Pink Love

Kite Mail

Father this time came home from work late at night, unlike the usual five o'clock in the afternoon he must have come. "Maybe you come home from work stop by first to friends or relatives make you come home this night." Inner Yuli guessed.

"Tumben sir, how come it's night?" greet mother.

"Yes Ma'am, it just so happened after work there was a friend event. So yes you came home a little late." replied the father.

"What did you eat first, sir?" ask mother.

"Father has not prayed Isha Bu, let the Father pray first. After that you just eat." said the father while reaching and stepping into the bathroom. After the prayer, the father immediately ate the food that the mother had served on the table.

"Tonight I ate very well, probably because I held my hunger for too long after work." Inner mother who sat with me.

"You want to make some coffee, sir?" bargain mom.

"Come," answered the father.

"It's been three days now son Budi did not enter work at the factory" said the father opened the conversation.

"What's wrong with Budi sir?" ask mom to panic.

"According to the information you heard from the office person, son Budi permission not to enter work because of illness. Poor son Budi, he is a good and tenacious child at work." said the father laughed.

"Since childhood, he had left his father and his mother dead. His grandmother raised his son to this day. When he is married to Yuli, Budi should be happy. But the reality is the opposite. And I don't know what's going to happen with grandma Nak Budi, when she comes home alone with no wife on her side." continued the father.

Mother just silently endured the sadness, remembering what would happen to Budi naturally. "Your fate, son of Budi, may God give a miracle and ease to Budi." mother's prayer closes the night conversation.

"Well sir, be careful on the road." said the mother let go of the father.

Hearing the news of the birds going to farewell Budi and Yuli, Nice who was relaxing suddenly rose up. The wound in the heart seemed to get an antidote when Bagus stringed up the words in the letter to Yuli. The fresh wind seemed to be the answer that he was the match for Yuli. Beautiful fragrant flowers are now falling in love, as the broken wings of Good spring back. A series of beautiful words about the future of the two of them, as if it was only really happening even though it was an illusion when Bagus incised blue ink on the white paper sheet for Yuli. The angel who has gone will now return again, a happy smile accompanies the moments of the letter he folds neatly. Don't forget he sprayed the perfume, so that Yuli who opened the letter later could feel herself again.

"Dek, please deliver this letter to brother Yuli, but the secret is not to let anyone know." Good message to Ani grade 4 elementary school child.

"Good mas Bagus." replied Ani Yuli's distant neighbor.

"Sister, this is a letter from the Bagus mas." said Ani whispered to Yuli.

Yuli looked to the right and to the left to ensure a quiet state. "Thank you Ani" he said, vigilantly keeping the letter in a neat skirt pocket.

"Yes together." Ani replied along with Yuli's departure.

Yuli stepped into the room and locked the door from the inside. Yuli sat pounding, slightly trembling as she opened the cover of the scented letter of Bagus the pujaan. The tears of Yuli dripping on the cheeks read the contents of the Bagus mas letter that was so large, persecuted and injured during the marriage of Yuli and Budi.

But according to the news that mas Bagus did not mishear, now Yuli herself again. The news makes the wound in mas Bagus heal by itself, so allow the love that has healed this wound to connect again our love that had amputated. To me, Yuli is still the same as she used to be no matter what has happened, Yuli is the Yuliku that was then or later and forever. The news is true.Please wait until the time comes for me to propose to Yuli.

(Good Saputra)

The sobbing that Yuli held, more and more reluctantly along with the tears that she wiped with the end of the sleeves she wore. "I'm sorry Mas. I'm helpless about everything that's happened to me. I love you mas... I'm still pure, still intact round like a marble that hasn't seen a hand at all. But what I have to do mas Bagus, Yuli can not step if later make a wound in the hearts of both parents. Wailful cry Yuli in the room. The patient is Mas. hopefully there will be a way of convenience." Inner Yuli while folding the letter into the cover as before. With puffy eyes, Yuli steps into the kitchen to burn the letter like before so that it is not known by her mother. If parents find out, it could break out cold war for months.