Separated From Raga

Good bye

Azam felt a little relieved."Thank you Raisa, now that you rest, I promise Rai I will never miss you, all my life I will remember you"

I smiled at the statement.

"I went first Azam, during the stay" we waved with a sweet smile.

"Goodbye" Azam replied.

The two of us slowly disappeared from before Azam.

Azam immediately sat down below when my body could no longer be seen.

"Raisa forgive me, for I am you go, I am a person to be wronged here, please forgive me" cried Azam who lost Raisa and now he felt empty, she said, the one he loves is gone forever.

"Raisa I promise you I will never forget you, I will love you forever"

Ning Aisfa who heard the saying was silent.

Azam stopped crying for Raisa when he felt someone standing before him, he looked up to see who was now in front of him.

"Ning Aisfa" ning Aisfa smiled, she knew the young man was injured after Raisa's death.

"Let's get divorced" Azam was stunned to hear Aisfa's request.

"Why ning?"

"I know you love others, I can't mean you're with me, even if you're my husband now, but I just have your body not for your heart, it's better that we part ways, because I know your happiness is with him" Azam nodded.

They were completely separated, Azam now felt his life was lonely and silent, there was only emptiness in every walking day.

The person he loves has gone from his life, there is no longer a little girl who whines to be helped by him, but instead of being happy he was sad.

Right now he misses the girl so much, the girl who will never come back again, only the beautiful moments that pass with him that Azam keeps remembering, he's everything to her, he's everything to her, no one can replace his position.

Days went back and forth, weeks passed, months changed, years changed, it had been 10 years Raisa left Azam but until that time Azam was still alone, he has no intention of getting married and living happily at all, because what is in his heart is still Raisa.

As Azam grew increasingly cold and cold, not a single woman could attract Azam, he completely shut himself and his heart since Raisa left.

Every day whether it was morning, afternoon, evening or night Azam would come to visit the place where his lover rested all this time, he always came with roses.

Azam placed the white rose in the vortex of Raisa.

"Assalamualaikum Raisa I came, I brought you white roses, I don't know what flowers you like, I just love these flowers, I hope you like"

"Raisa how are you, you rest a quiet ya there, I'm here still remember you as you want, it's been 10 years ya you go, you go, I didn't know you were gone yesterday, now it's been 10 years"

"Raisa all this time I still haven't told your parents that you're dead, this time I'm going to your parents' house, they should know Rai, they deserve to know, they deserve to know, you don't get mad if I tell them, I'm doing this so you can be calmer there even if you don't ask me to tell them, but I know Rai, I know Rai, I know you want them to know that you're their real son, and today I'm gonna tell them"

Raisa's tomb is very well preserved, there is no grass that grows, Raisa's tomb is always full of flowers to the ground invisible though not a little.

Azam had always guarded the tomb all this time, he complained about everything that happened in his life to Raisa, surely every day there was a story that Azam brought to Raisa, he really misses the girl but the universe has taken her first.

Azam arrived in front of Raisa's big and magnificent old man's house, he looked at the house, he looked at the house, now his gaze falls on the doctor Kevin and also Hana's mother who is in the yard with Jihan and the children of Jihan.

They looked happy, smiles and laughter continued to be etched on their faces.

Azam took a breath and slowly threw it away, then walked closer to the house.

"Who does it need to be, who does it have to be?" Azam looked towards the security guard who was guarding this house all this time.

"I want to meet the owner of this house sir, please tell him, this is important sir"

"Well, you wait here for a moment, I ask permission first" the security guard ran up to the madam and her master.

"Sir Ma'am there's someone who wants to meet you, he says he wants to talk about something important, is he allowed in?"

"Just go in" replied Dr. Kevin, who was in the living room.

"Okay sir" the security guard came back to Azam.

"Please enter the mas, ladies and gentlemen ngizinin mas enter" Azam nodded politely and entered the house, he immediately approached the doctor Kevin and Miss Hana.

"Please sit down" Hana invited Azam to sit down.

Azam nodded and sat in the living room.

"Why did you come here, who are you, I don't know you, and why did you say there's something important you want to talk about?" Azam smiled, he looked towards Jihan and changed at Hana's mom.

"Truly similar" inner Azam.

"Include my name Azam, I am a man who has loved his father's daughter and mother very much"

The three of them are surprised, because they think Azam loves Jihan while Jihan currently has two children and has lived happily with her husband.

"How can you love my son, he's married, he's got a child now?" surprised, Kevin looked in disbelief at Azam.

"Sorry sir, you don't misunderstand me, I do love your son, but not him" Azam's eyes fell on Jihan.

"Sorry we only have one child, maybe you have the wrong address" thought Ms. Hana.

"No ma'am, I didn't get the wrong address, I did come to the parents' house of my loved ones"