Romance Love Kanaya

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Lying in solitude in a garden. Remembering a memory from almost six years ago.

"Nay didn't expect, Mas. My second dream is now real. First I dreamt of coming here with you, and secondly now I come alone because you have not died for me forever."

"Why, Mas. Why is it so short our story and our story."

Her tears broke remembering a beautiful memory with her beloved husband. In the same place, he sat on the spot he was in, leaning on his shoulder joking with each other in love. But now?

Kanaya Setya Ningrum, a 25-year-old woman who has been five years in living goes husband for good.

Her husband is gone for good, leaving behind one of their children and leaving behind a million memories that will never be forgotten in his entire life.

The specks of rain began to arrive, as if really wanting all those memories back and getting imprinted in the heart and not allowed to leave.

His heart grew increasingly troubled. Now no one takes off his coat and makes him feel warm, no more words as sweet as honey that makes him more blushing. There are only all the memories neatly arranged in every memory foam.

No more shoulders to lean on, no more hands to wipe away tears. There is only loneliness in solitude.

His tears were breaking with a million beautiful dreams that now only empty assemblies that could not be recycled. Will it be like this forever?

A foreign hand came with a white handkerchief. Instantly able to move her neck and make Kanaya turn to him and she saw a smile that was the same as her late husband's smile.

"Ma_mas?" A moment of movement led him to stand facing the man who kept smiling.

"Is this really you, Mom?" Ask. Her tears kept coming out so freely. No matter what else.

Between happiness and disbelief, is it true that the one in front of her is now her husband? But where is it possible?

"Remove your tears, I don't like to see you cry" she said.

The hand slowly approached and moved to wipe away her tears with the handkerchief present. Instantly keeping Kanaya's eyes closed, feeling the touch she so longed for.

The touch he had not had in five years and now he is back.

Is this really real?

Is this just a dream that will never come true?

His lips smiled, but his tears continued to flow the clear and more naughty grains until it was so heavy as the rain was getting heavier.

"Smile. You have to keep smiling and stay happy. For the sake of our son, for my sake" he said.

Kanaya opened her eyes again and the man was still in front of her.

Her heart was so happy to meet her husband. I don't know how many millions of times she prayed to be able to meet her husband even though only through a dream and now the prayer was realized.

"Don't I say I'll never leave you? I will always be there for you. I will always live in your heart." Said.

Kanaya nodded in confirming. Although Dirga her husband is gone in the world but she will always live in his heart. And it will always be like that.

Kanaya's hand lifted tremblingly touching the hand that was still wiping her tears. Can it be touched? And it turns out it can. Kanaya can touch him.

Kanaya slowly brought the hand to her lips and continued to kiss them. So big of a longing that he did not want Kanaya to escape again.

"Mas, take me away" he said.

"No. Asy-Syifa needs you more. You must be strong. Continue your life. And be happy." Said.

"No, Mas. I want to be with you, just you," Kanaya begged.

Kanaya shook her head, of course she did not want to do what her husband said.

"No mas, no," His face continued to shake.

Jledder....

Thunder seemed to grab, and shocked Kanaya. Kanaya was so shocked that she was aghast. His eyes looked towards the outside of the small hut and were clearly deserted no one.

Kanaya is still happy because her hand still feels touching the other hand and still continues to kiss her.

"Hey hey..., you're nervous, right? Hey.." -..."

As Kanaya turned her head, she immediately gasped. Releasing that hand violently and taking a few steps back.

Kanaya's heart again hurt, it turns out that the hand that had just gotten a kiss full of love was the hand of someone else. A stranger he doesn't know very well.

"You miss someone again, don't you?" Said the man who turned out to be another man.

"No way, no way," Kanaya continued to retreat with her tears rushing back.

"Hey, don't cry. If someone else finds out they'll think I did something to you. I'm just shading like you, my bike broke down so I came here" he explained. Whether it was true or not but there were no lies visible in his eyes.

"No, no..." Kanaya continued to cry until she finally ran into the rain so heavy.

"Hey! Are you crazy! Hey.." -..." His shouting.

His hand hung in the air with a handkerchief that he used to wipe away the woman's tears.

"Hem, there's just one." The man obviously did not want to follow Kanaya's footsteps and ran through the rain, he chose to sit and wait for the rain to subside.

He sat down, ignoring Kanaya who was far away and was certainly drenched. He ran with a cry that the man did not know what was the cause of.

But curiosity made him move, he came running to chase Kanaya and turned out to have gotten into the car.

He still seems to be crying in there. Both of his hands held the steering wheel with the face attached to both hands.

So great was his pain, although he did not know why but he seemed to feel how much he hurt because he missed someone.

"Look, until now he still loves you so much, Ga. You are very lucky, you have everything and you also have such great true love," muttered the man who knew who but he looked so familiar with Dirga Gantara. Kanaya's husband.

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