The star! Little Wife

Curse of Ryan

The morning came and the sunlight poured into the house.

A house inhabited by three humans who came from the city.

Alif sat in the balcony of the house by watching the sunrise. The bone-chilling cold now felt warm.

''What do you see?'' ask Ryan.

''Langit ..'' replied Alif slowly.

Ryan sat in the chair and looked up at the sky. The sky is so beautiful here compared to the city.

''You hear my story ...?'' ryan said slowly.

Alif did not answer, he sat next to Ryan.

Seeing that Alif did not agree to also reject Ryan smiled slightly.

''There used to be a family .. The majority were all business people, none other than this family. Yes, giving birth to the successor of a very dear son, he was trained to be perfect. His life is nothing more than the hope of people until ... The family gave birth to a daughter, her life of which there are only lessons, achievements, paths ... Being different, he discovered something else from his life ... Happy for her sister, keeping her smile just based on that she turned 180 degrees for her sister. The perfect brother he got easily, the path became easier, all felt beautiful'' Ryan smiled wistfully.

''Isn't that you?'' alif looked at Ryan.

Ryan looked at Alif, either Alif would understand what not.

''Really ... But all did not last long, after a tragedy that caused him to lose both his parents, Ryan's gaze immediately changed. Seen on his face a deep sadness, honestly he has not been able to make peace with destiny.

Alif can't say anything. Losing, he knows how it feels to be left behind by people they care about. Like Ryan sometimes he also felt so sad to have been abandoned by his mother since he was a child.

''You saw it in the hospital ..'' Ryan looked at Alif.

Alif tried to remember what Ryan meant. After thinking for a moment, he finally understood.

''Rahmi is sick, her psychic is troubled ... He's not 15. This year he was 20 years old, but his memory was messed up and stopped by the time our parents died. Although he was 20 but his body stopped growing because of his psychic'' said Ryan averted his eyes.

Tests.

''I'm frustrated, tired. I've done things to get my sister healed but nothing's changed''. Ryan looked down deeply, he was a man who had lost his younger brother as well as his family in the same time.

Although his sister was breathing, but what was the difference with not when there was no life in his eyes as if just waiting for death.

Ryan then looked at Alif sharply.

''Don't add to my sister's pain anymore ... This is not a warning but a plea, Ryan looked at Alif seriously.

''I won't hurt him, '' said Alif like a promise.

''I hold your words, '' said Ryan rising from his seat.

Alif looked at the sky. His guilt grew after learning the truth about his wife.

Nyutt's.

Alif holding his chest hurts. It was so hard that he would die out of breath.

How he changed everything, what if nothing changed. The more Alif thought his heart was getting hurt. Why should he be so cruel to his wife at that time.

''AKHHH!!!''

Suddenly Kelvin came out with a messy face.

''Where are we?'' he was half conscious.

''Didesa lawu ..'' said Alif staring Kelvin from top to bottom.

''Oh, I forgot!! Ahkk it feels crazy!!'' she said, Ruffling her hair and then coming back home.

I feel like going home right now. The piercing cold made him shiver and there were no warm blankets he used to wear, a narrow mattress was also hard, the rooms were covered in wood because they lived in a wooden house, he said, the sound of the wind is like the whisper of a ghost wandering, the sound of old wood every step of the way, The house is like a haunted house for Kelvin who used to live luxurious lives.

...

''The rice husk ran out, '' Rahmi told Heira.

Haira who read the book while lying down immediately got up and saw the rice place.

''Yes ... He said, slowly.

''Buy rice where sis?'' ask Rahmi.

''Ekhm ... Anu, i-it ....'' Heira could not say it at all.

'Ah thank goodness' he said in his heart.'

Where can he say the money runs out, he has to work again to support himself and his sister.

''West of the crossroads near the duck egg seller, '' said Heira walking back to the sofa.

Rahmi nodded, she came out of the house and went to buy rice.

Shouts.

Unexpectedly he meets Alif at a crossroads. Their eyes met, they stared at each other as if speaking in the accompaniment of an increasingly sad look.

The drab!

Rahmi speeds up her pace and passes Alif just like that.

''Sorry.''

Rahmi's steps stopped, but she also did not turn around.

Alif stared at the small, fragile-looking dragonfly that could be injured at any moment.

''Sorry for hurting you ... My wife''

It all just came out of his mouth. Alif sincerely said it to Rahmi.

DRAB!

Rahmi's steps further away until she does not realize that she is running. From his eyes popped out clear liquid, the defense he had built instantly collapsed just like that. He thought he would never forgive Alif, but hearing his apology had made his heart weaken.

''Rahmi ... You're all right?'' ask Daniel. He passed by and accidentally saw Rahmi who showed a sad face.

''I'm fine.'' said Rahmi averted her eyes.

He did not want anyone to see the defenses he installed slowly collapse and only told himself the sad.

''Want to buy rice?''

Rahmi nodded slowly, she walked slowly so slowly that Daniel felt hesitant to ask further.

''Well, we have arrived, ''' Daniel told Rahmi.

Rahmi continued to walk until she realized that she had passed the place where she would buy rice.

''Please, '' said Rahmi smiling at Daniel.

The smile that Rahmi gave even made Daniel feel pierced by a knife. A sincere smile containing wounds that did not dare to look into his eyes.

Daniel leaves feeling bad because Rahmi looks not okay.

After buying rice Rahmi sat on a wide wooden board. He sits alone with a million hearts that he must manage.

'Why is it now ... Wife? When did you consider me your wife ... Alif! I HATE YOU!!!' Rahmi squeezed his clothes. looks so strong reddish strokes he squeezed it.

Tests.

Rahmi wiped her falling tears.

'Don't cry ... Don't cry for her!!!' As hard as he tried to survive, his tears still fell down his cheeks.

''Huk ... It hurts!! But no one can treat it, the wound is so hard that it can no longer be covered!!!''

Slowly Rahmi began to stop wiping away her tears. Her tears fell so hard, the feeling that was piling up just broke.

''How should I forgive you if my wound is still open so wide.''

Rahmi looked at her hand that had a scar. Such a big glass wound.

It's useless!

Maid!

Nyutt's!

Rahmi held her chest that hurt.

''Pardoning might be easy but it is impossible to forget'' Rahmi swallowed her saliva heavily, she was already shedding no tears, her gaze changed sharply.