Second Stopover

Second Stopover
Chapter 21



In a corner of the city park, a beautiful woman was leaning on the shoulder of a chair, no friends accompanying her. Sitting between two wounds at once, bitter in love and sick because of a lie. In that crowd he felt lonely, like the waves longing for the ocean. During her life, Rara never imagined that her household would end up the way it is today. In his shadow of the household it was very pleasant. But, now he only realized that in the household there are many obstacles. Marriage is not the end of a story but the beginning of a new life.


Marriage is not the end of a story, because in marriage two people must learn what love is and how to take care of it. Love in marriage is not to play, love is also not a taste that is intended only for one person. What more if we often blend in the outside world. Surely many people offer love, live how we keep the heart for our respective partners. It is undeniable that love comes anytime, anywhere, and with anyone. It remains how we position that love so as not to spread further. What's more, if we are married, our life path is only focused on one goal. The purpose of happiness in the household. For some people the love for a wife or husband will decrease with time, maybe because it has become completely owned and often meet love iru slowly fragile. Lying that love is forever owned by husband and wife, because love is not seen from their status but felt by the heart. The mouth can resist but the heart cannot be lied to. 


"Isn't that Rara?" From a distance there was a man walking towards him, coincidentally the man was having a meeting with his school friends during high school. He came before the event as the person in charge of their current reunion venue. 


"Niara.." she stopped when she heard the sobs of the woman. After a while, the man sat beside her. Rara who was drowning in pain was unaware of the presence of the man nearby. Until finally a handkerchief he thrust. Rara turned her head towards that hand and how shocked she was then, seeing a very familiar man sitting beside her. 


"Don't cry when the water is dry"


 "Yinya? Since when are you here?" Buru Buru Rara wiped her tears.


"This cake.." Iyan gave me his handkerchief. Rara grabbed the handkerchief and then she looked into Iyan's eyes "This handkerchief?" Look at the two meeting each other. 


Seen Iyan widened his smile while nodding slowly. The handkerchief she gave was Rara's birthday. Once when they were in high school and above, the two had a love affair. However, their story ran aground because love was not blessed. The Iyan family vehemently opposed their relationship until Rara herself decided to step down. Iyan's family came from the rich, while he was just a commoner's son. Rara's father used to work in a factory owned by the Iyan family, because in his sense his family did not deserve to be in line with the Iyan family. So they chose to stay away from the Iyan family and find a new place to live.


"You still keep it?" Rara asked while looking at the handkerchief she had bought and then sewed her second name on the end of the cloth. 


"Yes I still keep it the same as this taste" Iyan said with a damning smile. Iyan himself could not deny his love was still so great to Rara. 


Suddenly Rara's tears returned to pool, no matter what kind of feeling she currently feels, which clearly her heart still hurts to remember their story.


"Ah, sorry so the mood. Oh yeah, by the way, what are you doing here?" Unwilling to dissolve in sadness, Iyan was looking for a way to divert the awkwardness of the two. 


"Just get bored at home, so I came here. What are you doing here yourself?" 


"There's our old school meeting, do you want to come? We are having a school reunion, not only our class but our senior brother will also be present. You're coming.." pinta Iyan.


"really? Then it must be exciting, yes, you can meet senior brother as well. But Mirna also has to know for sure she's coming" took out a phone call and called Mirna but there's no answer from Mirna, probably because she's working.


"Why? Mirna can't be called?" 


Rara nodded "He is now working in a factory, so it is difficult for us to gather with him if it is not suitable for the holiday." Obviously Rara.


"No need to be sad, we can come together. The event is held in two hours, we can chat in the cafe first while eating, how?" Invite Iyan directly to answer the nod of the head.


Arriving at the cafe Iyan ordered Rara's favorite drink. They were also seen talking for a moment while discussing their school and their previous delinquency. Until Rara laughs loosely remembering the funny story of both of them while in law because they were caught skipping school. 


(While I can't get you, at least I can keep seeing this smile of yours. Until whenever this love will stay there, my love is only for you, Niara. If your happiness is not with me but my happiness is in your every laugh) Iyan keeps staring at Rara's happy face until she drowns in the reverie.