
...Dusk & Miss...
Dusk hangs sweetly on the horizon
Drowning dusk misses me save
Under your brow the rain is pouring
In your red eyes dusk docked
My wait is as late as dusk
Ikhlas waiting for the sun on the western horizon
Nor did he refuse the afternoon
Even though he turned gray
Dusk is never wrong
Just the memories made it wet
His presence makes memories
His passing made a longing
...Jidan(nr light)...
Jidan was still crying at the airport, until his eyes were swollen and his body was limp. He still tried to contact Bu Arasi but until now there was no answer. Two hands hugged him from behind.
"Sister must be strong.Don't be like this, let's go home." said Clarisa Jidan's sister.
Jidan's body was limp, finally his hope flew along with the loss of Arasi's bu.
Meanwhile, in the plane, Arasi cried sobbing, feeling his heartache was thrown away by his own mother, also sick because his love had to break up halfway.
Jidan was his encouragement when everyone hated him, but knowing the harsh reality of having a blood relationship made Arasi ma'am disappointed.
C G
Hold my hand, baby
Am G
Close to me hugged myself
F C
Stand straight in front of me
Dm G
Kiss my forehead for the last one
C G
I'll disappear away from you
Am G
Not even a single hair was visible
F C
But where will you get hurt
Dm G C
Find me I'm there for you
C F C
I don't hate you
Dm Am G's
I wish you were too
F C
Don't want you to be far away
Dm Em
But destiny wants us
G
Parting
On the way Arasi bu opened the note book that he had just found in Jidan's bag last time, Sheet by Sheet he reopened but when he opened the last page how surprised Arasi's bu, he was, on the sheet there is a lot of hope from Jidan to himself.
*For the first time I want to apologize for finding Arasi bu's book on the campus desk, sorry also I accidentally opened the contents, sorry also I have not dared to return this book, I have not dared to return this book, I just chose the right time so that there would be no misunderstanding between us.*
*Bu Arasi live happily*
*Summon every day*
*It is beside me*
*I LOVE YOU ARASI*
Bu Arasi increasingly shed tears with a rush after reading the words of hope Jidan on him. On the seat in the plane bu Arasi could not hold back her tears so that the dry cheeks became wet. Ms. Arasi never tired of crying for one reason, Jidan, a male figure who has managed to fill her heart.
"Jidan forgive me.hiks... "
Jidan finally came home with his sister when he left his sister was trailing from behind, his sister worried with her brother who looks not okay.
Arriving at home, Jidan becomes dazed, Clarisa leads Jidan in and sits her on the sofa. Then he disappeared into the kitchen and got a glass of water. Clarisa gave up the water. Jidan wiped his tears and gulped down the glass of water without any hesitation.
It was as if this world had now stopped spinning and he did not know how to deal with this nightmare.
Clarisa rubbed Jidan's shoulder. “It's late brother, Rest. You can't decide anything at the moment.”
Jidan did not argue. He went to his room.
BRAKKS
Jidan slammed the door of his room hard, suddenly his body collapsed. Her tears flowed in silence. Jidan wanted to run to find wherever Arasi was but somehow, his legs did not find the strength to do so.
"Hik... "Jidan cried silently sitting on the bed and buried his face in both palms.
DARK FOREST
I saw my father carrying the shovel.Tears were running down his face. His sobs were restrained, coming out of his mouth heavily and violently. He lifted the shovel up high, then threw it on the ground. The eyes of the shovel tore through the ground as if the ground was fresh meat.
Suddenly the shadow appeared inside my head trying to escape the humans who were busy fighting the herd of astral beings.
"What kind of shadow is that? what is my past memory? "
Is that a memory of when my body was buried?Remembering it makes me sit here, in the middle of a fragment of my life as you know, how painful it is to see ourselves dead?.
"I have to find my own grave, there maybe I will find the answer to the mystery of my death that makes me not calm. "
On the other hand Boy had given up looking for Pakha even already half the forest he was tracing but to no avail, Pakha was nowhere to be seen even his astral aura was unable to track Boy.
"Why did you leave me for the second time, would I have met you if I had also died? "said Boy while wiping his tears that suddenly fell.
Boy looked for something in his bag, then Boy put a gun in his own mouth and said, The first step to eternal life is I have to die.
But the gun had not been able to fire a bullet suddenly the gun was released from his hand.
"Based on stupid humans.You don't value your own life even dead people want to come back to life but you instead want to end your own life?"scolding someone from behind.
Boy saw faintly a person emerging from the undergrowth carrying a blue scarf and a beautiful crown over his long black hair. With a touch of simple makeup that shines exposed to the crescent moonlight.
"Pa.. pakha? "
The woman walked closer to Boy who fell on the green grass due to his actions.
"Foolish man. "say Pakha while holding Boy's chin and now their faces are only a few inches away.
But notya afraid Boy instead hugged Pakha like he had just found someone who had long in his misses.
Flasbacks
Pakha found her own grave there was a fresh white rose, just as someone had visited her grave. Pakha tried to find out with the power he had, he tracked down the aura left there and it was true that the aura was none other than the male aura in his shadow earlier. The man who cried at his funeral.
"Boy?so your name is Boy.. human, and who are you why do you always appear in my memories? "
Back to beginning dark forest
"Pakha don't go again!"said Boy still hugging Pakha.
"Boy who are you?"said Pakha then took off Boy's hug.
"I'm your future husband, baby, we plan to get married but you go first to leave me. " replied Boy.
"Ca.. lon. su. a. mi..? "said Pakha stammered because still do not believe the shaman ugly in front of her turned out to be her future husband first.
"It is fitting that I leave you, your face is not maintained like this, your clothes are like a hundred years are not washed also her hair is long and loose, and her hair is not preserved, in view of his present state he must be a very poor man. "pati Pakha grumbles in her heart because she does not accept having an ugly future husband more exactly with the crazy people who are on the side of the road.
(Pakha's memory color has not fully returned, he still does not know the Boy's past is very handsome and rich.)
"Dear you remember me? "asked Boy enthusiastically.
"No" answered Pakha briefly and it also broke Boy's spirit again.
"Haah." replied Boy disappointed.
"It's okay if I have to let go of my strength to be weak near this human, but if he has anything to do with my past I'm even willing to lose my power now. "pati Pakha while observing the face of Boy who is now growing a lot of long beards and mustaches.
Boy took Pakha to his residence not far from the dark forest, Pakha also obeyed the words of Boy, he had to go with a shaman man who did not really know it. Whatever the risk, though, he must grant the man's wish to be rich or whatever Pakha will follow. He did it to find out his past.
A few minutes later they both arrived at Boy's residence.
"Hah hut reot.. ck. ck. really poor ni man. "the inner Pakha was astonished when he saw a reot hut made of straw and wood as it is.
"Let's go in" said the excited Boy.
Pakha was forced into the hut, it turns out that there are many ritual tools and also flowers that Boy uses to call subtle creatures.
"Hey... man.em I mean Boy.you want to be rich don't you?I can make you rich with my remaining strength" said Pakha offering to Boy.
"Ha. ha. ha. ha. I don't need all that. I just need you. "said Boy able to make Pakha dumbfounded.
"Basar man crazy, offered wealth even nolak, what does he want? "snarled Pakha.
Boy walked closer to Pakha, while Pakha did not realize if Boy approached him because from earlier he was busy staring at the hut reot Boy which there is no decent word if it is called a place to live.
Grep suddenly both of Boy's hands hugged Pakha from behind. Pakha was shocked but her strength could not let go of Boy's tight hug.
"I'm not looking for you for wealth but I want to marry you. "whisper Boy to Pakha's ears.
Am Em
have you ever asked
F C G
what is the shape of water without a container
Am Em
have you ever thought
F G
what form of love..
Pakha only froze after hearing the whispers that were able to silence her mouth and body.
"What. me. married. is not misheard right. "the inner Pakha was shocked.
"Dear get married."Boy said again but clearly enough and did not whisper anymore.
C Em
hair color is gulali
F G
cute, funny, though not too high
C Em
chubby cheeks and white skin
F G
sweet smile of rabbit teeth..
F Em
made me realize..
Dm G F
that form of love.yes you..
Wah.... What exactly will happen next?will they be united despite the differences of the world? find the answer in the next episode.
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(Love form_Eclat)