Revenge Not Already

Revenge Not Already
Will you start your life and end it with me!?



The grasslands are green, many flowers are blooming and some have begun to wilt because they bloom early. Birds above fly to and fro among the trees, the leaves fall in the summer breeze.



White horses and men in cowboy-style hats are busy passing through the meadow that thrives on a hill that is not too high. The scorching sun faithfully accompanied the man on his horse.



The checkered shirt and the scarf that coiled around his neck added a masculine look to the man. He wore blue jeans and light brown boots. The man's face radiated a warm and loving aura, his smile was as sweet as Lollipop candy.



A crown made of flower arrangements and a bouquet of red roses he holds in his left hand. His eyes looked straight at the woman who was playing with her rabbit. The woman was wearing a white to toe dress, her collar was V shaped and sleeveless. The man waved at the woman.



"Darling...!"



The woman smiled when she saw her lover coming. The sunlight that was at the top of his head made him squint his eyes to clarify his vision.



"You...! how do you know I'm here?"



"My heart and your heart are connected together, of course I can know wherever you are!"



The woman gave a smile to be embarrassed by her lover's seduction, although her seduction was classic but enough to make her heart flutter like she wanted to jump out of her cage.



The man came down from his white horse, and he put the crown of the flower on the head of his beloved. His movements slowly but surely, he knelt before the woman.



"Darling....!"


You sure know that the blood won't stop flowing until the owner dies!?


That's how my love for you won't stop until I die.



"Darling...!


You certainly know that the sun always gives light and warmth!?


Such is your love for me, always giving light and warmth to my empty, silent, lonely soul.



"Darling....!"


You certainly know that blooming flowers look beautiful and charming!?


That's what you are in my eyes, beautiful and charming.



"Darling....!"


You certainly know why God created his creatures in pairs!?



The man was silent for a moment from his rhymes that looked stiff yet enough to reveal his intent and purpose to the woman.



"Will you make me your partner, just like God created her?"



"Darling....!"



"Will you start your life and end it with me!?"



The man gave the woman a bouquet of red roses, groping her pants pocket to pick up the ring she had ordered specifically for her lover.



"Darling...!"



Will you marry me once and for all?



The woman lowered her head, the knotty smile she gave off was very clear from the frown on her forehead. His body slightly swayed balancing his feelings. It was like he was going to fall in the wind.



The woman replied with a slightly stammered tone holding a harrumph in her chest. The woman's feelings were mixed into one. Pleasure, sadness, laughter and crying seemed to be the same taste. Feeling happy!



"L-yes...! I'm willing and make me the only one."



The man and woman hugged each other expressing his happiness.



Tears were not noticeably dripping on the woman's face.



"Darling..!, don't mock."




"Darling today I want to spend my time with you."



"When would the princess accompany me on this horse, to see such a beautiful sight!?" It would be a pity if we missed it!.



"Well prince.!, I'm willing to accompany you wherever you want."



Men and women like playing a classic story of romance between princess and prince. They played it perfectly.



The white horse walks slowly down the edge of the hill which has a beautiful panorama like in the imaginary world. The horse seemed to understand that the ones riding him were lovers who were drunk in love.



The man was sitting on a white horse, he looked gallant and brave, he was like a prince who was in charge of guarding his daughter's master. While the woman was sitting on her side, her two legs were sitting slanting towards the left. His head he leaned against the chest of the man's field.



The muscular hand sincerely refuted the woman's head so as not to fall.



The shady tree with its beautiful flowers danced a little and waved in the breeze.



A small wind raced across the tall towering weeds.



The wind under the tree makes the lover like a 3-dimensional painting, very real.



The beautiful panorama, seen in contrast with the beauty and good looks of the lovers.



The white horse stopped under a shady tree with flowers that began to bloom, showing the beauty of the color and petals. The color of the flower looks similar to the cherry blossoms. The horse stopped to unwind climbing the top of the hill.



Flower petals fell in the afternoon wind a little tight. The flower petals fell right over the heads of the lovers, like congratulating them on their engagement.



The man and woman were like sitting on a long garden chair under a shady tree. They closed their eyes feeling the blowing of the wind, the blowing of the wind was like a sleeping pill that made the eyes even more sleepy. Bird chirping is like a sleep-conducting fairy tale that leads to fear.



"Dor...!"



There was gunfire coming from behind the woman. He woke up from his chicken sleep. The woman saw her lover get shot right in her chest.



"No!"



The man hugged the woman. There is no consciousness anymore.



Two men dragged the woman forcibly out of the man's embrace. The faces of the two men were violent, the gazes of his face were deadly.



"No...!" Let go of me, who are you?



The two men dragged the woman into the car.



"Your...!"



"Aaakh" The woman grimaced in pain at being thrown into the car forcibly, her head piercing the chest of a man. The man then grabbed the woman's hair and began his verbal confrontation.



"I've told you many times, don't play with fire with me!. You're going to suffer!"



"It hurts more and hurts more than death!"



"Take me off, who are you? I don't know you!"



"Look!"



"You will see for yourself the death of your beloved!"



The two men dragged the woman's lover forcibly. The man is not dead yet but he is waiting for his death, he is dying.



The woman saw the pain felt by her lover. The man waved his hand at her, like saying goodbye.