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The waves were not too big as they touched the end of the dangling foot touching the sand. I and Juna are currently a little calmer while watching the beautiful scenery of the sun sinking bright orange sky.
"Sorry, I don't know your problem is worse than what I'm going through." He began to open his voice.
I just smiled and patted her shoulder slowly. There is a desire to laugh at yourself. But the guilt came back.
"Gue thought you knew from the beginning."
Juna took a deep breath, his gaze returning to the darkening end of the distance.
"Although I'm Aslan for a long time, but that doesn't mean I can know everything."
Aslan, that name instantly re-scratched the wound and created hatred in my heart. But ... Please Alvin, you can't be selfish like this!
I scooped a rough face feeling uneasy at myself. It is also impossible for this mind to only dwell on one possibility that is not yet true.
Maybe, it's time for me to be wiser about what happened. It was as if the shadow of you in the dream had re-emerged in memory.
'Whatever happens next, stick to your heart, stick to your mind. I know you have a strong mind. Not easy to shake at anything. Fix your relationship, fix what you think is wrong, fix it all, I'm sure you'll be able to.'
The words seemed to be a whip to me. Why so stupid? Why does my mind and my mind seem to be not functioning well?
Caca, I'm sorry Brother, honey. You should not have bad thoughts about you. The meeting of our hearts at that time certainly produced good results, right? That seed, you are sure it is indeed our fetus, the flesh blood of Brother.
I reached into the photo without Juna knowing, burning it when he passed by just buying snacks.
In a komitken, of course trust is the main foundation that should be maintained. So what am I? How did Caca know that these doubts had taken hold? Will he still be able to accept clearly and openly?
"Is there anything you think?" The question made me scoop my face up rough. At a glance, Juna's eyes glanced at the light of the night light.
"This is a photo of Caca with Aslan. Ge grilled because I don't want to take this Caca clay."
"Lo doubts my sister?" He offered a packet of boiled leather nuts.
"Four, but I finally believe, your brother won't do anything silly behind my back."
"Good." Juna patted my shoulder. "Sister-in-law candidate," he continued later.
"Haha."
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Wedding preparations are 100% complete. It was time for all-white clothes as beautiful as the rays of this pigeon I was wearing. I don't know what kind of beauty Caca wrapped in a wedding dress in the room there. They, Karina, Laksmi and Jessica purposely hid it from me.
This hand is tightly grasped in the grip of Juna's strong fingers. Aslan and Vino were also present as witnesses to my sacred promise to Anastasya, the girl I saved at the Club that night.
Papa, as soon as he wants me to call it now. He smiled as he pressed the corner of his eye. The warm man somehow saw the aura of his face was so different from usual.
Finally, Caca is completely mine. You know, what kind of happiness now adorns my entire breath? It's hard to describe. It was as if everything had turned into color.
Caca, the seed-serving girl of my love, is finally out too. She smiled shyly in an ivory white wedding dress. It was beautiful, even more than the expectations in my mind.
Three other girls who are equally meritorious in my life, they accompany behind Caca.
Karina, she saved Caca's life several times, even when I was in trouble, never did she betray as a friend, especially a medical hero. Yes, Karina is a hero to me, because she also contributed to the reunification of Alvin Yanwar and Anastasya Yanwar. Deliberately pinned the name behind the name of the girl who is now my wife.
Laksmi Gasari, she is also a beautiful girl who is no less meritorious to me and Caca. Laksmi was the same, not selfish in fulfilling his wishes. In fact, he was willing to let go of the bond that we had for the sake of the union of me and Caca.
Jessica, she's the only girl who's been with Papa all this time. Although he is very sick and can be taken away at any time, he would rather die than have to sacrifice friendship for a piece of heart.
The three beautiful faces drove Caca to the palace where I was sitting waiting while impatiently wanting to hug him, even if not embarrassed, wanted to kiss the lips with anxiety.
"Papa." I hugged the man warmly. The hug that had been so missed was finally felt as well.
"Congratulations, son, in the end you're united as well."
I was surprised to be accompanied by invited guests who scattered to secure themselves. Blood, back must watch the victims fall just to protect me. The red and thick liquid was splashed onto the clothes and my face gave a contrast stain between the colors of the white clothes.
The entire building was screaming hysterically, but it could not be seen who did it was blocked by the commotion that occurred.
Papa!
Both hands are still tightly embracing warmly on my body even though it has almost degenerated.
"Father!" Jessica ran from the side and grabbed Papa's sagging body but still I hold it.
"Mr ...." Wirily, Jessica cried while hugging that blood-soaked body.
"Jessica, honey. I'm sorry Papa made your mother leave us first." Stamped, his left hand gripped the chest that continued to shed fresh blood.
My tongue felt muddy and it was hard to get the words out other than the two hands hugging Papa's body staggered to the floor.
"Alvin .. forgive Papa for abandoning you for so long. Papa ... very much the same you."
Very heavy tongue in addition to the throat that feels increasingly hardened to hold tears that can never be held. Wh why? Why should I talk to me too?
"Alvin, smile for Papa. Although this is the last time, son."
"No, Papa will be safe, Alvin promised it, Pa ... Alvin will avenge Papa. Whoever it is, Alvin's gonna kill him, Pa!" I continued to hug the body that was now lying helpless. Even his breathing was getting worse.
"Alvin ... Papa ... titip Jessica. You're all he's got .. give Papa's heart to him, bury him .. bury Papa next to your mama ... Papa ... Papa's not strong, son ...."
I shake violently. "No, Pa ... Papa can't go ... If Papa goes Alvin with whom, Pa?"
Weakening, the pulse on her wrist felt even more distant.
"Call an ambulance, whoever it is help me ...!"
Juna and Aslan then come to snatch up a woman who might have done the shooting. The woman looked happy.
"Hahaha .. just die you!" Very presumptuous of his mouth.
"You!" Jessika got up and approached the woman. "Why are you doing this to my Papa?! Is it our fault with you?!" Jessica also seemed to be holding her chest.
"Mistake you? You see this picture?!" His eyes are red.
The woman showed me a photo of a man who appeared to have attempted murder several times.
"This is my husband that papa you killed!" he made the guests look in our direction.
I know, maybe the person in the photo was a Herman spy who was later removed by Papa.
I heard Karina call the police and call the ambulance. As much as possible, Karina covered the wound on Papa's left chest and pressed down using her finger.
"Position him" said Karina. "Don't let the blood flow.
"Karina, I can recover, right?"
For a moment he breathed. "Gue will try, but it's likely that the bullet went through the heart, maybe even lodged. Bokap lo must be in surgery, Vin."
"Please, Karina, please! It's my only parent."
"Before the ambulance arrives, you're ready. Temenin bokap lo, Jessica let me."
"I want to come with Papa, Brother."
"Jessica, you're sick, you're coming with me."
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