The Curse of the Ex-Lover

Good bye, Bastian

As Dara climbs the boundary of this bridge, Bastian's shared memories continue to spin in his mind.

The memories were as if scorned him because what was happening now was very contrary to the promise from Bastian. Bastian was once the center of the universe, it was very difficult for him to accept the fact that the man could only take a sweet sip of honey from himself.

"I promise I'll marry you." Remembering Dara's sweet promise from Bastian. A promise is only a promise, it can never be kept by Bastian.

His heart was so sore and hurt that he realized there was no future between him and the fetus he was in. In fact, his real father just did not want to acknowledge his existence. Tears kept flowing on Dara's cheeks. Dara climbed the bridge, she clung to the iron that was there.

"Goodbye, Bastian. I'll go with our son and forget you." Dara monologues to herself.

Currently, Dara had been holding on the reverse side of the bridge. He looked downwards, hoping for only a moment of pain he would suffer. Thus, he was in no pain and headed straight for another realm. He was actually scared, he was still tightly holding onto the iron that was now on the back side of his body.

"What are you doing?" There was the sound of a man screaming.

The shout made Dara surprised, he let go of one hand. The man who shouted was directly holding his hand and trying to help Dara.

"Let go! Release myself! I'm going to get out of this world!" Dara whose hand was still held by the man in front of her thrashed to let go of her hand grip.

"No, you can't act recklessly! Suicide is a big sin. You can't come back. At least think of one thing that could keep you alive!" The man let out words that worried Dara. Still holding Dara's hand, the man tried to lift and help Dara's body back to the side of the bridge. With great difficulty, Dara finally survived.

Dara just cried hearing the words of this man in front of her. He is unable to think clearly when Bastian and his family reject him and the fetus he is carrying. Dara was not strong with the scorn she would probably hear. He seemed to be able to hear words from others.

"I can't afford it. I can no longer live. No one loves me and my baby." Dara fussed while continuing to cry. Then, the pregnant woman ran and climbed the iron barrier of the bridge. However, the man was stronger so that he could pull him up and bring him into the man's arms.

"Let it! Let go and let me go! I don't want to be in this world anymore. Everyone does not love me. He just promised and didn't keep it." Dara was still crying in the arms of the stranger who helped her. The man felt the suffering of the woman in his arms. He just calmed the woman down. However, Dara suddenly fell helplessly. He fainted, with a stampede of the man down the steps of the bridge. There was a car on the side of the road and a middle-aged man who was the driver of the man. The driver only looked at his master while dumbfounded.

"Sir, what's going on?" He asked this while helping his Master put Dara's body in the seat behind the wheel. The man sat down and held Dara's head on his thigh.

"Rightly I'm guessing, this woman wanted to kill herself, Uncle. Now that he's passed out, let's take him to the hospital." Hearing the interduction from his Master, the driver drove his car to the Hospital. The speed of the car feels very slow for him, even though the driver has done the car above average speed.

"Faster, Uncle. I'm worried about this woman's condition." The man ordered to speed up the vehicle. Meanwhile, the man who had not been able to recognize the woman who desperately wanted to end his life saw clearly Dara's face. The man was surprised, it turned out that he knew the woman in his lap.

"Oh my God, Dara. What happens to you until you do something like that? What's the problem so hard you want to end your life?" The man monologues himself thinking of the woman on his lap. Without him noticing, the red thread tied back their destiny. The two people who were separated because of something are now met with different conditions and very surprising ways.

"I beg you to hold on, Dara. I've been by your side." said the man who had been worried about Dara's condition.