SMILE BEHIND THE SORROW

AN OLD LOVE

Lunch time is near Devano met Wildan for a chat. Cafe from morning until noon does not recede visitors.

Twelve o'clock Devano came out of his study. From afar Wildan was busy cleaning tables and preparing musical instruments. Talking about the things he wanted to know made Devano reckless to meet Wildan.

At least, find one thing that may still be stored and unknown to Devano. Walking over to greet the other workers with his occasional glare never escaped Wildan.

"Wil, can we talk to you for a second?" devano asked directly without a stale base.

Wildan was busy allowing the guitar to hear his name called. So, stop his activities.

"Tumben, what's wrong, boss. What's going on behind the cafe?" Ask Wildan to put a cloth near the guitar.

Without answering Devano immediately turned around and headed towards a place called Wildan. Wildan, frowning his forehead deep looked astonished at the look on Devano's serious face towards him.

Not wanting his boss to wait long Wildan followed with a distance not too far away. Arriving at the vast grass Devano stopped his steps.

Exactly how tall Wildan was already standing upright beside him. Stripped with his sharp eye tail. Unknowingly they glanced at each other with their respective minds.

"Let me open this conversation. I don't want any feelings to make my home destroyed. How can your feelings for my wife not be thrown away?"

Instantly, Wildan immediately looked up with a face that was no less surprised. Did Devano remember everything Wildan thought.

Silence was created in both handsome men who were equally cold. A strong wind blew his second hair. Devano folded his hands with a straight forward view.

Wildan lowered his body to land on the delicate green grass. Neat, soft because it is always well groomed. He lifted his head before answering.

Devano switched sideways to see Wildan who was still silent. Waiting for a second of time as if I were spinning. Jealous or just wanting to know the wife's past.

"I never thought with my position that was the gamon of my first love when it was also a meeting that I never wanted to come. Vey, the sweet girl who came first to the far side of the village. The presence of Vey and his family has had a huge impact on our village. We are very grateful to have such a generous neighbor. Likewise, with me who is lucky to know Vey. From the beginning I was intrigued to get to know the sweet girl who was right at the time to be my countryman. Hem," smiled bitterly considering his introduction first.

Well, it was also then that flat, frozen Wildan fell in love at first sight. Although her heart was entirely Irene's. Devano listened to what Wildan was telling him.

Sighs deeply and holds your head up with your eyes closed. Absorbing all the explanations capable of ravaging his heart.

Well, even though I don't remember what happened back year. That impromptu marriage was able to make her heart put on an open heart.

"Dev, you may never be able to enter his heart. But trust in your heart that gives you love. I remember very well, how once the destruction took everything. Although, I've never been how handsome. If at that time you were present Dev, we would both see how broken Vey used to be," Wildan illuminated how difficult Vey used to try to get up.

"What use was I at that time if I was present a few years ago? Are you going to race with you to get sympathy from my wife?" peetanyaa Devano contains a syntax that makes Wildan laugh on his side.

"If it's necessary. I will race to get his love. Vey, a woman who is very willing to sacrifice her love and happiness for her best friend. Tyo, he also once expressed his feelings clearly. Equally, he got the rejection he received sincerely. However, even though I love Irene back. It feels a little bland. I must endure loving the woman whose heart is no longer mine. Finally, I knew it was my love and my heart was broken again. Vey, the one who secretly cries for my pain all by myself. In the middle of the rice field in a small hut. Everything was hard for me to lose Dev. Until the time came, I decided to leave and stay away. Everything was in vain even though I ran away or vanished from the earth. My love is too deep for me to lose."

Bugh!

Devano's anger can not be restrained after hearing all the stories of his best friend's heart. Wildan was sprawled with the corners of his bleeding lips.

There was no resistance Wildan gave. Worth it, because until now Wildan loved his best friend's wife. Devano was still sitting on Wildan's body.

With thunderous breath the two men stared at each other. Devano's eye beads implied a very deep hatred. Instead, Wildan was like challenging Devano.

The war flag was flying high. The husband's past with his wife has been opened. Without them realizing Irene and Vey saw everything. Irene glanced at Vey with stifled anger.

Vey, still glued to the front. Without noise or sound. That's how Wildan loves himself. For almost a few years, Vey thought Wildan could bury his love deeply.

But, not this time both his ears heard clearly all the contents of Wildan's heart. Going without any news does not mean that Wildan's love for Vey just disappeared.

Devano got up and held out one hand towards Wildan. Inadvertently Devano's eye tail saw the shadow of a known person.

Soon Devano ran in and ignored the gazes of the customers who saw him. There, there was a woman who was joking with her work.

Vey, waving her hand as her gaze looked towards the husband. A pianist points one finger at a piano note.