RESTU (For you, Aleesa)

Chapters 183. Smile Happiness

In a room there was no one who could not sleep because he could not withstand the strange turmoil he felt. After the Mimi ritual of milk, Restu's cute trunk cannot return to normal. Still stiffened until morning until tormenting him karrna did not fall asleep.

"Crazy, just because of squirming like a clean white cave wife so this." He muttered inwardly as he rubbed the cute proboscis he had. The more Mimi milk this proboscis is the more it gives off high voltage. If, he's not mimi milk he can't sleep.

"A huge oath of torture!" again in the heart.

It felt like he grabbed Aleesa's hand to hold her cute trunk. However, it was certain that Aleesa would wake up because of the heat that was in the trunk.

Aleesa's upper body, which was not covered by a thread, made Restu even more.."Oh, myGod! I'm your husband, but why can't I have you all?"

Restu chose to flutter his body in the early hours because his body was still hot and never subsided. The heat Restu feels is not the heat of a fever. He let out a rough sigh as he looked towards the cute proboscis that was still inexperienced.

"Sabatr, yes. Cute proboscis." He gently rubbed the long part under the stomach. "Later you will find your master's house."

When he came out of the bathroom, his wife's body was covered with a blanket. Danger if it remains open. His trunk could instantly go berserk and smash through the entrance ferociously.

When dawn approaches, Restu who just closed his eyes must wake up because of the touch of his beloved wife. His wife's hand touched the chest, which is now a sensitive area for him. Restu groaned small.

"Why so sensitive?" The complaint to yourself.

In the end, Restu could not close his eyes. He was still looking at the face of the love wife. Wanted to pounce on him, but not the heart..

"When do I get the bus to touch you?" Restu muttered in his heart.

Ten minutes later Aleesa's eyes began to blink. The husband looked at her with fresh eyes.

"Wake up?" Restu smiled in response to Aleesa's question, and he confirmed the beloved wife's hair.

"Can't sleep." Aleesa was surprised by Restu's reply.

"Why? I slept noisy?" Restu.

"Continue, why?" Aleesa started to wonder.

Restu grabbed Aleesa's hand and led her into the bokser pants she was wearing. Aleesa was shocked with eyes that could not blink.

"Over night stand up. Don't want to sleep."

Although not touching directly, a warm feeling Aleesa can feel. Now, Restu stared at Aleesa expectantly.

"Can we do it?"

Aleesa felt very guilty towards her husband. Indirectly, he tortured the husband.

"But if it's okay, it's okay." Restu berkta again because Aleesa did not answer. Aleesa nodded. A smile finally rose on Restu's face.

"We'll introduce you first, yeah." Restu is like a good player who will teach his wife.

They touch each other and touch each other. Just touched a little there Aleesa's hair is already bristling. Aleesa's hands cannot move from his cute trunk.

"Bie-it"

Just touching in a layer of cloth his wife was already like this. How to touch directly?

"Nake?" Aleesa did not answer. He instead buried his face in the chest of Restu's field. However, Restu forbade it. He gripped Aleesa's lips until Aleesa's body was electrocuted.

Aleesa hissed slightly after releasing the pagutan. It made Restu smile happily. He also did not waste the opportunity to explore the neckline of the wife. That made Aleesa even more crazy..

"Bie's." Aleesa called her husband.

"Enjoy, Lovely." Restu was very happy when his wife was like this. He just invited his young wife to watch the tutorial and it is certain he will be more lulled.

"Udah is wet" whispered Restu. There was something Aleesa couldn't stand until she started to bite her husband's neck. Restu was surprised by an immeasurable taste.

"Bie's." The call was so spoiled and made Restu kiss back the lips of the wife.

"Take it out, Lovely."

"Bie!"

"Yes, Lovely. Just get out of here." Restu's hand was wet because quite a lot Aleesa took out. For beginners and first stimulated like this alone is very efficacious and delicious.

Restu peppered Aleesa's lips. He smiled at his wife. "Lega's right." Aleesa nodded and hugged Restu's body in embarrassment.

"Gold, Bie." Restu laughed too.

"Sure dong, Lovely. After coming out will definitely limp." Aleesa was still at home immersing her face in the chest of the husband's field.

"When was it my turn to be spoiled for you?" Aleesa's face met.

"Shame, Bie. I haven't waxed." Restu even laughed.

"What if it's not waxed?" ask Restu.

"People say it's better and more satisfying without fur." Restu pinched Aleesa's cheek.

"That's back to taste, Lovely." Restu explained everything. Giving a little education to his wife until they both finally decided to watch a video tutorial. Just opening the laptop, Aleesa's phone rang. Restu's eyes squinted and Aleesa shook her shoulders.

"Prophe" he said.

Both of Restu's eyebrows bend sharply. What's the father-in-law calling him in the morning. Why not just open the door.

"Yes, Ba."

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Restu stay quiet. He looked towards Aleesa who was already frozen.

"Yes, Sasa's going to the hospital now."

"Why?" Hearing the hospital made Restu curious.

"Sister Grace-"

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The psychiatrist goes into Grace's treatment room. Her forehead shriveled when she did not see Grace in her bed. She called out Grace's name. However, no one said. Until he looked in the bathroom. When she opened the bathroom she screamed loudly at the sight of Grace's hand already bleeding so profusely. Next to him was a fruit knife.

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The nurse tells Radit, Echa and the psychiatrist to pray. It signaled that Grace's condition was not good: fine. Ten minutes later, the doctor came out with a rough breath.

"Sorry, the patient can't be saved."

The bodies of the three of them stiffened. They are compactly leaning against the wall.

"Why are you doing this, Grace?" Echa muttered so softly..

Form a deep sadness. Plus not having anyone in this world makes him reckless to commit suicide. Radit couldn't say so with Echa.

"Grace doesn't want to go with Yansen."

"Isn't it okay yesterday?" Aleesa shook his head.

"Baba didn't say his face. Just told us to go there." Restu sighed harshly.

"I'm sorry, Bie. Must fail again." Restu glanced at his wife and replied that it was okay to be so weak. For the umpteenth time Aleesa felt guilty.

At the hospital, Restu clasped his hands. Aleesa was so tight. Aleesa smiled. They went straight to the mortuary and there were both parents there.

"Bec." Restu has called my father-in-law. Radit's sad face.

"Isn't he healthy yesterday?"

"He ended his life by cutting his veins." The reply from the psychiatrist made Restu and Aleesa speechless. Restu grabbed the wife's shoulder.

"Why is that stragic?" aleesa asked confusedly.

"It seems like he feels alone and he also once had an appointment with Yansen if they would always be together."

How shiny. Aleesa even wrapped her hands around Restu's stomach. There was sadness in his chest. Echa who is in the middle of the treatment room does not return. He exertionly sat on the edge of the sickly bed with tears already unstoppable.

What am I holding out for? My brother was called God. There is no reason for me to continue living because the reason for me to still survive has already left without inviting me.

I tried to give up hope, but my sister told me to throw it away. He said he was happy with his father there. I want the same happiness as my sister. Even if I am forbidden to leave, I will still go. There's no reason now for me to hold on anymore.

Forgive me, Father.

I precede Your destiny. I cannot live alone on this earth. I made a promise to my sister to be together forever. When my sister You picked me up, I should have invited you too. Don't just my sister you brought. And so, I'm being a bad boy now. Again forgive me, Father.

How Echa didn't cry reading it. For the sake of the sister and because of frustration made Grace choose a path like this.

"You shouldn't have done this. There's still Auntie and Om Radit who will be with you, accompanying you." The clear thread has flowed.

Grace, Iyan's age, bore the brunt of it since she was in elementary school. Surviving in a state of deprivation and trying to fight for the sake of a mere puppet sister. Grace tries to be strong behind the fragility she has. Grace tried to smile behind the cries she was hiding.

The mother's departure still leaves a wound to this day. A wound that would never heal and now he's carrying it to death. Echa folded back the letter she had read. There is one more letter in the goody bag given by Yansen.

Aunt ... Om ...

When you read this, I've definitely closed my eyes. Sorry, I did this. I no longer have a passion for life. If, I insist on surviving I'm like an empty body without a life. I am like an undead because my spirit has been taken away by God.

I believe Yansen is still alive. The reason I kept my spirit up and living this life was him. However, my desires dimmed when I dreamed of Yansen. Yansen's been with my mom. They're happy. I want to be like that too. I want to be with them. I don't want to be a burden to Om and Aunt who are so good to me. I no longer deserve your kindness.

Tears dripped again from the Echa eye pelupur. Her heart was now completely aching reading the letter that Grace had written herself.

Aunt ... Om ...

I can trouble you one last time, right? I do not want to be buried in the bowels of the earth. I want to be thrown into the ocean. I want to be like my sister. I don't want to leave an ugly imprint for people who know me. Let me follow the ocean currents that lead me to drift here and there. Let me meet and unite with my sister.

In exchange for Aunty's money to take care of my departure, sell my house which was occupied by me and Yansen from childhood. The house certificate is in my closet. I'm sincere, Auntie. The sales money will not be able to replace the kindness of Auntie and Om Radit all this time to me and Yansen. Sorry, I've been a bad guy. Sorry, I let Aunt and Om down.

Thank you for taking me and Yansen like kids. Thank you for all the kindness of Aunt and Om to me and my sister. You are wingless angels to both of us. You have been sent by God to save our lives. Thank you, Auntie. Thank you, Om. I love you guys.

-Grace

It's so tight Echa's chest right now. Not yet certain about Yansen has now received shocking news again. What sadness that comes. He's still sobbing. He was still down with his hand clasping the letter from Grace.

"Grace, Yansen, please be with your Lord there. Aunt will miss you." The weeping and pain that came out of Echa's mouth. Her soft heart, as well as her kindness that could not be measured by anything made her easily cry and touched.

Radit was a little worried when he didn't find his wife coming back from the ward. "Why hasn't Bubu come back yet?"

"Where did Bubu go?" Aleesa asked in a puzzled mimic.

"So to Grace's treatment room."

"Let Sasa go there." Just about to step up, the mother came in a careless step. His face looks so dirty.

"Rubber!" call Radit and Aleesa together.

Echa doesn't talk much. He handed Radit two pieces of paper. Aleesa took one of the papers in her father's hand. Both of them were silent and solemn as they read it. Restu had come closer and had read the paper in Aleesa's hands. Now, they both look at each other.

As for Radit, he silently read the ink graffiti that Grace wrote. Heart's sore. He imagined if it happened to his children. No words, no sound. Echa hugged her husband's body with tears she couldn't bear.

"Why should you choose a path like this?" Echa started asking her husband.

"This is the real tired point of Grace. There are many things he does not show. Many injuries that he suffered, until finally this is what he chose. What she felt she covered up perfectly so that her sister wouldn't know. When his sister left, this was who he really was. He's weak, he's fragile, and he's not capable."

The psychiatrist who was in charge of accompanying Grace agreed with what Radit said. Grace is a good kid who lies to herself and others. The Asa he held was just a pseudo-asa. In fact, he already knew if Yansen did not survive.

Aksa and Aska have arrived. Iyan also joined. They decided to cremate Grace's body. It wasn't Radit's decision or anything else, but Grace's own request.

Cremated and then turned to ashes. Then, it was thrown into the ocean. That's what Grace wants. He wants to be with his sister on the high seas. He wants to stay with Yansen.

Coinciding with the entry of the crate into a large combustion oven, the search for the disappearance of the aircraft was declared complete because ninety-eight percent of the passengers of the plane had been identified. Only two people had not found any trace. Just a shirt, a crucifix and an Al Kitab.

"On behalf of Yansen Geremy and Albert Gundowo we could not find. Most likely their bodies were destroyed not left when the plane exploded."

Iyan let out a rough breath. The sisters went together in different ways. That's proof of how much Grace loved Yansen so much that she was willing to end her life to be with her sister.

Iyan watched the nephew who had been in the arms of Restu. His sad face slowly came out. Looks like he's already let Yansen go.

They're all still faithfully awaiting Grace's cremation. They left their jobs in honor of the late. While waiting until they become ashes, they mutilate for lunch first.

Aleesa let out a rough sigh while reading the news headline about the crashed plane. Yansen's name was not found there. Just clothes. The families of the victims will also hold a sow of flowers in the sea waters there.

"Ba, Larung his ashes at the place where the plane crashed. A sprinkle of flowers for Sensen." Radit and the family agree with Aleesa's idea.

They carried a small urn of ashes from Grace to the place where the plane crashed and the victims were found. Aleesa clasped Restu's hand tightly when he arrived at his destination. Where many other families are also.

Restu rubbed the back of Aleesa's hand and made the young woman turn her head. Restu put on a very sincere smile. Aleesa hugged her husband's body.

"He's calm." Aleesa nodded.

When he heard the cue to sow flowers, Aleesa picked up the flowers he was carrying and threw them into the sea. Flowers are different from others. The yellow roses Aleesa gave to Yansen as a symbol of their friendship.

"Relax that one, Sen. Peace with God. You good boy, heaven awaits you."

Radit began pouring Grace's ashes into the ocean. There's a sadness Radit's trying to hide.

"Peace there with your sister. We will love you."

Iyan pointed towards the blue sky. His family stared in the direction where Iyan's finger was pointing. If, already this way they would hold each other and be able to see what Iyan saw.

Yansen and Grace were waving with smiles full of happiness.

"Good bye!"

...***To Abe Continue***...

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