The Beautiful Cheating

The Robed World

Seika begins to limp in El Barrack's arms. His tears were still not wrinkled, there was a look of anxiety on his wrinkled forehead. El Barrack hasn't asked what happened. However, Seika had first become unconscious. Therefore, El Barrack took the initiative to contact the bodyguards he managed to guard the villa that was being occupied by Seika's father and his sister.

"Hallo, what's going on?" ask El, after the phone call is connected.

"Boss, Young Miss's father passed away. Forgive us for taking care of him" said the Bodyguad across the street.

"What! How can?!" squealing El Barrack, his eyes glanced at Seika who was still faithful closed in his arms.

"We let an intruder into the villa, sir. He was shot in the chest, and the shot hit his heart. And we've caught the intruder."

"That's you! Now where's the body?" el Barrack asked, his jaw hardened and his teeth grinding.

"He's still in the hospital with Miss NInda, sir."

"good. I'll be there soon. And you secure the intruder. Try, ask him who told him until he wants to tell the truth" said El Barrack firmly and emphasis. Next, ElBarrack disconnected the phone unilaterally.

El was very worried about his guess. Because, only that person hated Seika's father so much, "May it not be him."

El Barrack lifted up Seika's body, and laid her weak body into his great bed. He kissed the poor girl's forehead.

"I'm sorry, honey. You have to get too far into a problem that has nothing to do with you at all" whispered El Barrack, right in Seika's left ear. Then, the handsome man took wind oil and applied it to Seika's nose. Hopefully, the girl's eyes will open soon.

"Dad .." - Seika, making El Barrack's eyes sparkle.

"Darling, you're sober?" El Barrack kissed the back of Seika's hand, not forgetting the wide smile engraved clearly on El Barrack's sexy lips.

"Dad, sister," sobbed Seika, her shoulder shaken along with the pain that pierced her heart. El Barrack looked at his beloved pity, in the hug of the girl tightly, he left the kiss many times at the top of the kpala Seika.

Then, brands are both preparing themselves. Seika wore a white knee-length dress and matching flat shoes. El Barrack was wearing a white shirt and black pants, not to forget the beautiful perched sunglasses covered his eagle eyes.

"You must be strong, dear." El Barrack gently rubbed Seika's long black hair neatly. Seika nodded weakly, accompanied by tears that never subsided.

"Dad why? Father could never leave me and Ninda," isak Seika, though now they are walking out of the house to the place where El's car was driven.

"This is already the fate line for your father, Ca. Ikhlaskan .. Aren't we also going to die? All the living will surely die and just wait for the time," said El Barrack, hoping that what he said entered the brain Seika and Seika did not dissolve in sadness again.

And sure enough, Seika's cries began to subside. The girl was pensive, her gaze blank. Along the way, El Barrack no heti grasping tightly Seika tangn. Once in a while El Barrack left a brief peck on the back of the hand.

"Sir .. Am I not now an orphan?" seika asked suddenly, and the question suddenly made El Barrack stop the speed of his car.

"Honey, everyone will experience this, not least me. Don't think anything, okay! There I will always be beside you no matter what," El Barrack said, cupping Seika's cheeks.

"But it feels different, sister .." isak Seika, splashing into the arms of El Barrack. Finally, El was no longer able to hold back the dam ar his eyes. El cried, as if also felt the pain that SEika was feeling.

"It hurts so much to lose, brother. I am like myself in this world. I'm not ready to face this reality, brother. I'm not ready ..." Seika buried her head in the chest of her lover.

"Calm down, honey. Isn't your sister there as well?" only then did Seika fall silent, as if she had just regained consciousness from her sleep. Seika immediately pulled herself from El Barrack's embrace and said, "Come, we continue the journey again. We should get there soon."

Even so, Seika's view remained empty. A child who has lost a parent will feel that his world has no light. Dark, silent, empty, and the abomination of the living spirit. They need motivation from the people closest to them. They need more attention so that they do not feel alone in this world. Believe me, losing the person we love most feels like the world is collapsing, the backrest of life is collapsing, and the spirit of life is fading.

Therefore, appreciate and love them while they are still there. Happy them as much as we can. Because happiness is simple.