
Mylo took turns after Harland now embraced her mother's body.
"Let uncle hug your mother, Miguel. Just for a moment.." - Mylo softly. He was almost speechless, what happened was like a burning husk bit by bit, yet was able to scorch his entire life.
"Tell mommy to get her up uncle.we still need her..." Mylo was unable to answer, he had the same hope.
Now that the helpless body was in his arms, Mylo looked at the sister's face with teary eyes.
"Why did you choose to give up in the midst of your struggle, did you not see so many people who have lost you at this time? didn't you always teach me to share anything. Because saving trouble won't make you find a way out. Did you forget you still have me, mama and papa. Did you forget, you have great children who always love you. They need you, why would you do this to all of us? am I a bad brother? so you won't share your pain with me? Why are you making us cry like this.it hurts, it hurts so much.."
Mylo's voice was so slow, his body shook violently. Half his soul is like being pulled out of his body.
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The flow of life is sometimes difficult to understand, no one can guess where the life line is set by the creator. Resy starts her new life by managing Mishy's boutique. The woman changed her lifestyle in such a way, although not yet able to reach the hearts of her two children.
Four years passed, now he understood the meaning of a real struggle. The woman deliberately separated herself even though the family had accepted and forgiven all her mistakes in the past. But Resy chose to live in her modest apartment, an apartment she bought in installments for money from working at Mishy's boutique.
Today the woman was seen preparing for the flower shop.
"Lily flowers again, miss?" ask a flower shop employee. Resy smiled knots then nodded slowly.
Arriving at the destination, Resy parked his Scoopy motorbike near the entrance gate. There are no luxury cars or at least a million people brand cars. There is only a boutique inventory motor that always faithfully accompanies him anywhere.
"For the lady, "greet the guard cordially.
"For Dahlan, too.Was anyone visiting here before me today?" ask Resy curiously.
"Not yet, miss, the usual Mr. Wira. it's just that today hasn't arrived, maybe a little busy." Reply to the Sanders family tomb guard.
"Thank you miss, may your blessings flow like the goodness of your heart." Said the grave guard sincerely.
Resy smiled as she nodded, she needed a prayer sentence for something else.. Something more important than the windfall flowing in his account. However his silence was more than enough to calm his messy soul these few years.
"Hi Nathan, I'm coming again.. Are you glad I visited again? I think you must be putting a jutek face on me right now. I feel my fur sitting on my back, are you trying to scare me hmm?" Resy chuckled blandly, staring at the mound of land full of such beautiful grass.
The woman turned to the tomb right next to Nathan's.
Her tears flowed back.
"I'm sorry, I hope you're not too mad at me right now. I've done bad things in the past, I just want to do the right things in my life. I loved you a long time ago, only to be stymied by peerless ego and envy. Now I understand his pain of living in endless regret. Are you with Nathan now? are you two laughing at me from behind that bright cloud? how does it feel to live with a soul separate from the body? if it's not too painful, I want to feel it too. Living in this world is like dying for me. Four years still makes me look bad in my kids' eyes. Why can't we just switch places? it's better to die than to live but as lifeless."
Resy told a long story to unravel all his heart, every once a week after the Resy church will stop by there. It tells a week of the same story, nothing ever changes. Her life is lonely at the age of 40 years will soon be. And at that age, he hoped for a miracle. The miracle he had hoped for in every prayer for many years.
A man stared flatly at the woman who was still sitting between the two tombs.
"You'd better go, miss, Mr. Miguel will be here soon with his sisters. Your presence will be a sharp thorn that pierces the hearts of the five poor children." Resy crept her chest strong, she can't cry. Resy stood up then turned to face Jordan, the man once punished harshly because it was considered as the cause of Mishy's departure.
Jordan locked her in her room without being fed for three days, lowering the oxygen levels in the room to make Resy weaker. Not to mention the pain from the lash of Jordan's clasp on his back. The wound was infectious and festering, but it did not help him at all. Until the fourth day, Mia recklessly entered and found Resy in a terrible condition.
From then on, Resy was released from Mishy's custody. And all the families finally know the reason Mishy broke away from her big family circle. Roky's? the man was not angry at all. He did not even want to see the child in the hospital. Only Rosy, Rasty and Andin are the ones who occasionally take care of her even though she has refused because she feels inappropriate.
"Sorry Jordan, I just stopped by for a second. Please don't throw away the flowers, Mishy likes them so much and at the flower shop just stay that small. In other stores, the stock is empty. Please, just this time." said Resy. Jordan turned his face away unwilling to stare.
Jordan always throws away the flowers that Resy brought, and Resy finds out from the grave guards. He was not angry, he knew his mistakes in the past were unforgivable.
"I'm leaving, please don't throw it away. I begged a woman to ask her to give it to me, I hope you don't make my efforts go to waste." Said Resy interspersed with the weirdness of the pain.