
The ring is beautiful... Hopefully you will be the one who pinned the ring on my ring finger... Because Mama said it was a true love ring. Only true love can pin the ring... May you be my true love, Rizal.
Rizal's! Rizal's! Rizal's!
"Come on. Stop!!!" Dara tore the paper and closed it rough. It was a diary book he had found in the room he now occupied. It was not a shame to secretly read someone's diary but the owner of the memories was no longer in this world. A pile of memorable items were still left on the study table that Dara was now using.
"You can't go back to this world. Don't make me a tool to take what you want!! You should have calmed down there with grandma!!"
Dara rubbed her face rough. "If grandma loves the ring the same Lisa, why are you the one who is angry!! You are dead!! There is no more true love!!"
Dara now switches on some of Rizal's photos. "He!! He was happy with his family too." Dara pointed to Rizal's photo. "And me!! I have no intention of hurting Rili!! It hurts me to let me keep it myself!! You have no right to mix it up!!"
Dara piles up a rough couple of diary books along with photos of memories with Rizal. Because all that has made him enter into the problem of the Goddess. Dara's breathing was irregular and her body shook with anger and fear mixed into one.
He's now taking all that stuff to the backyard. Put it rough on the iron barrel. He took a wooden match, opened it and took out a matchstick and with a single swipe the match lit up and threw it right on top of a pile of memories that had to burn immediately.
"Well, what are you doing?" Karin ran over to her daughter and saw what she was doing. "Jeez, these are all her memories Sister Goddess. Why are you burning? Papa you will be angry." Karin looked for the cloth and immediately closed the small fire so that it failed to ignite wider.
"Ma, the owner of those memories doesn't exist in this world. Don't let those memories remain that make the owner want to have back something he hasn't been able to achieve in his life!!!" Dara's chest up and down. Then he turned his body and ran back to the room.
"Become!!" her mother's call is no longer Dara heard.
Karin bent her body and saw what Dara wanted to get rid of. Karin takes a diary book and photographs of Rizal.
"Ma, what's wrong?" the question of the Gods made Karin look at him.
"Better to burn this."
The god walked over then saw a pile of memories left behind by the Goddess and indeed God deliberately stored them. He took all those things. The gods are still not willing all the memories are wasted or even burned.
"Pa, actually Rili came here."
"Rili who?"
"Rily, Pa. Rizal and Lisa."
"His daughter?" instantly the Gods were now staring at Karin who was replied by a nod by Karin. "Rili's Dara's friend?"
"Yes. Actually he's here there's one problem."
"Say she was in the same terror Sister Goddess and she often appeared near Dara."
The god was surprised. How could it happen again.
"Pa, lately Dara is also often moody and sometimes even angry himself in the room. You know, Dara's very closed. Every mother asks him not to tell a story. I was afraid something would happen to Dara. And about the Goddess's belongings, Dara just said that the Goddess wanted something that she could not achieve if the memories were still stored."
God fixated. He thought about every sentence Karin said. Her brother came back and wanted something. The next instant the God threw all those memorabilia into an iron barrel. He took out a match and quickly ignited all the papers with fire.
"Lad..." Karin was shocked by the actions of the Gods.
"Maybe Dara was right, those memories should be destroyed immediately." The god continued to stare at the growing fire devouring all the Goddess's memorabilia.
Karin rubbed her husband's back which felt trembling. Yes, Karin knows that twice God has lost someone important in his life. Not only that, but difficult times often come to them. When his efforts did not develop and it eventually went out of business to make them finally return to this city.
"Pa. Don't you want to meet Rizal and Lisa? It's been almost 5 years that I've never told them."
The god let out a long sigh then he now sat on the garden chair while staring at the flame that was still burning. There's a slow slit from the gods.
Karin now follows her husband sitting next to her.
"Ma, I don't want Rizal to keep helping our family. Mama remembers, the last time Rizal gave me capital. I was hoping I could get back to that capital soon, but it turns out our business went bankrupt." There is a long strand of the nose of God. "Rizal's too good, Ma. I don't want to continue to trouble Rizal's family."
Karin smiled as she rubbed the shoulders of the Gods. All this time, Karin was the power of God to survive in a bad state.
"Pa, I think it's time Papa met them. So that they also do not think that we are away or angry. I actually miss Lisa, too. Until Dara grew up I never met Lisa again."
The god grabs Karin's shoulder and rests Karin's head on her shoulder. Gently rubbing Karin's shoulder-length hair. "Yes. If you want to see Lisa, don't papa. I'll wait for my day off."
Karin nodded her head then wrapped her hands around the waist of the God. Close her arms which always makes them feel comfortable.
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Finally came the Dara family.. Just a little bit.. ðŸ¤ðŸ¤ Knows why. 😅
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