
Samuel's steps led him into an area filled with the final resting place of the humans. His feet tracing the area, his gaze circling a neighborhood of many old tombs here. Among them all, Samuel chose to stop right in a tomb that has not been grown green grass like the others. On the surface of the earth mound there are many petals of roses. It can be concluded clearly if it is a new tomb.
He crouched down and placed a rose under a gravestone bearing the name Sherly Adrienne.
Samuel rubbed the gravestone as if stroking Sherly's head. His hand trembled slightly as he touched it.
At Sherly's funeral, Samuel does not come because he is unable to see the person he just realized that his existence means after his loss into the burrow. Later today, Samuel resolved to meet Sherly even though he was already in the form of a tomb. The reason is because, today is his last day in Indonesia. He will return to his native France.
His goal in this country was simply to avenge all the hatred that was fostering in him. But, it's all over. Samuel had thrown away the hatred because it was all for nothing. It would only further make him lose a valuable person to him. He realized that it was not Agam's fault. He is just a child who knows nothing. What was wrong was his parents. Including father.
"Sher.. How are you there? must be a good invitation? you've calmed down in nature?" again his chest rumbled violently. Feelings of unwillingness and heaviness to mengikhlaskan it always arise. Especially at the moment of witnessing directly his tomb which he can clearly his name plastered on the tombstone. Ah, I think he wants to catch up with Sherly soon.
"Please calm Sher. I will always be first and last in my heart. Wait for me there, will you? sooner or later I'm gonna follow you and-our kids. Just wait for time to flow until death pick me up."
Aish, Samuel hated it the most when it was like this, would not want him to look up so as to dispel his tears that had been urged to spill.
"Gue will go to my origin. I'm going to get better. Losing you taught me to appreciate someone. Including him, my brother. I don't want to hate him anymore. He also included a member of my family, my biological brother. Which means he's also more valuable than anything."
One drop two drops escaped wetting the mound, damn it! though he had held her desperately but instead escaped as well. "See Sher? you tell me I've been this cry because of you." he wipes away his tears. He placed both his hands on the pile of soil with his face lowered deeply then began to sob painfully.
"Back Sher. I miss the same lo. promise, I will treat you gently and sincerely if you return.." His roar looks chaotic.
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Bianca rubbed the sweat on her forehead, today was quite tiring because she had just finished cleaning all corners of the house. His gaze expanded and his hands went to the waist looking around to see the perkarangan house that he had just wiped clean, he could breathe a sigh of relief. "Finally finished too." he muttered and then put the broomstick back to its original place, which was on the side of the wall of the house.
Agam stepped up and snatched the trash bag held by Bianca, "Ih go back!! He wants to throw it away."
"Have you rest there, let me throw it away."
"Back again, sister!! let me just! throw it away anyway, the place is near too." Agam did not listen to the loudness of Bianca who insisted on wanting to remove the garbage, but only a trivial problem but Bianca did like to exaggerate the problem.
Agam's legs stopped because of hearing Bianca's terrible threat, "So Brother doesn't let me throw it, I don't want Brother touch again. The point! no coma!"
Agam was forced to turn back to Bianca. "Well baby? time anyway just about the garbage doang sampe in linked to ration?"
"It's up to Brother, if you don't want more rations yaudah there trash!!"
Bianca was about to walk into the house but Agam who did not accept her bluff immediately intercepted her, "J-don't darling. Yeh, ye that cast out." He handed the bag of crackles filled with garbage into the hands of Bianca seemed pushy.
"Have you thrown it straight into the house?" Agam took the time to kiss his temple briefly before moving away from the front of Bianca.
Bianca snorted exasperatedly. Then I walked out to get rid of the trash. Only a useless matter of having to bully Agam with a threat that is not kidding first can only work. Her husband is overprotective. But, even so Bianca feels very grateful to have a Husband like Agam who cares and prioritizes himself.
Just as Bianca was about to put the large crackle bag into the trash, suddenly her gaze darkened by the black plastic crackle suddenly wrapped around her head. He who panicked immediately rebelled with all his strength from the restraints of two bodyguards who dragged him towards the parked car not far from there. "Please!!" his voice was muffled behind the plastic wrapping around his head. "Please!!"
Bianca was forcibly carried away until her figure was lost behind the car door. One of them entered the steering wheel then not long heard the sound of the car engine and slowly the four-wheeled transportation black color was darted away with Bianca in it.
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