
Still With Darrel and Ara….
“ Thanks rail , but this is a very expensive ring. I don't deserve to wear it…. I'm sorry I can't take the rail, I want the bouquet, okay ? “ said
“ I bought this for you, save it. Later if you are ready to give me an answer you wear the ring if you accept me, but if you refuse you can throw the ring” Darrel pleaded
“ Huuuhh yes Thank you very much pol sir …. Uh btw we go back to them yuk. I have not yet photos, anyways it looks like queen and my papa mama have reached “ Invite me
“ Oh yes ayuk...”.
Arriving at the Hall I greet my papa mama, taking pictures together not to forget the queen and my three best friends.
“ Rail, here dong gendong queen next to ara let me photoin “ said eva who holds the camera to take our picture
“ Eh yes here queen oom gendong, uhh gemes check out this boy ciapa ?” Darrel kissed Queen's cheek
“ Kids mama ala donggg” says queen who makes all laugh
Be the photo of the three of us, it's like a happy family . Suddenly I remembered razqa, my husband…..
If only he still existed, we would have family photos like this.
“ Ra …. We go home now ? Papa wants another meeting nih” mama's voice disperse my daydream
“ Aunt, can you not Darrel hijak fig and Queen street road ? Later Darrel who anterin home “ has not had time to answer the question mama but has been cut by the voice Darrel
“ Win want to go cama oom, can ya oma opa? Ayuk dong maaa “ Queen whining
“ Yes already can, mama papa go home first yaa “ said papa
“ Thank you om, aunt heart yaa “ said Darrel
“ Don't need your rail, I've been picked up by my papa mama “ said deta
“ Yes rail I also have the same event furqon heheh “ eva said
“ I want to go back to the rail village. Next time to..” Lala also refused
“ Yaudah let's go first…. “ Darrel pamphit
“ Chest onty onty “ Queen waving at my best friend
“ Have fun Ara Queen Darrel“ ……
In the car there were only jokes Darrel and Queen, I never saw a queen this close to a boy other than my sister, papa, and my father-in-law.
“ Mama Queen is silent anyway? “ Darrel pestering my daydreams
“ hehe ends you guys kidding me keep on “ I said pouting
“ Queen, jealous mama tuh you near oom keep “ Darrel tease me
“ Mama Cembulu huh? Cini Queen kiss.... “ Queen kiss my cheeks spontaneously I pinched her gnarled cheeks.
After a few minutes on the way, we arrived at a playground that was perfect for family sightseeing. Queen and Darrel are running around in a bubble. Don't forget I immortalized it with my favorite phone.
I didn't feel my tears falling down, I slowly wiped them off but fell again. Can not be denied that the queen really needs the figure of papa, Is Darrel the right person ? I want to see the happy queen continue like that, but I'm not ready to marry again. I still can't believe that my husband is really gone. It feels like he's still around me but it's just my hallucinations.
The hardest miss is when we miss but cannot touch.
The most painful parting is death.