The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun

XXVII. Two Hearts

“Where are the streets, Sur? Pleasant?”

The god sits on the couch. His hands were folded in front of his chest while his legs were raised to the table. His face looked a little irritated.

“Where is a patient who ventured out of the hospital leaving his room while still in treatment,” he continued again because his cousin did not respond.

“Your head was hit hard, Sur. It takes time to fully recover. But you've been here and there. Drive anyway. What if ap-“ happens

“Varsha is sick,” cut Surya before the Gods finish their lecture.

“Oh. How is he doing?” asked the God suddenly changed direction.

“I don't know ...” replied Surya quietly. “But from yesterday afternoon until this morning, his house looked calm. So I hope he's okay.”

The eyes of the Gods widened. “You waited outside Varsha's house from yesterday afternoon??”

Surya chose not to answer his cousin. He walked to the bed and lay there again.  Then cover his face with one arm.

Seeing that Surya did not respond anymore, the God approached him to the bedside. He looked at his cousin with a serious expression.

“She Varsha, right?” ask God. “Your mystery girl?”

After a long pause, Surya finally nodded. Then he took a long breath. His arms still covered both of his eyes.

“What ...all your memories have returned?” ask the gods again.

“Hmm. Mostly,” replied Surya.

“What about the accident five years ago? You remember the whole thing?”

“Sorry, God. I don't want to talk about it right now.”

The god understood. “I should be sorry.”

“Alright, Cousin. You better rest,” said Dewa while patting Surya on the shoulder. “You didn't sleep all night in Varsha's place, did you?” he added again with a soft tone.

Surya just shook his head and smiled hearing the God's joke. Soon his cousin left. Leaving Surya alone in his spacious room.

Gods right. He has regained all his memories. After leaving Varsha in the caravan five years ago, Surya had an accident. He was in a coma for about six months. Most likely that's when Varsha contacted him so that his number wasn't connected.

As soon as it finally dawned, Surya lost some of his memory. Especially those that occur close together or right before the accident. Doctors said Surya was suspected of having lacunar amnesia because he could not remember a particular event while other memories were still present.

And from that day on he started getting pieces of Rain's dreams. Surya suddenly smiled as he retraced along the memory lane with his mystery girl. Conversations with her, her encouraging words, her support, her laugh jokes, her mannerisms, her singing, her secrets, her smile ….  No, not Rain. But Varsha.

The Surya rain angel. Varsha Ametera.

***

“... and all animals also welcome rabbits warmly.”

Varsha closed the fairy tale book in her hands. Then glanced at Teja who had fallen asleep beside him. Snoring slowly and his chest up and down.

Rarely did his little son fall asleep in the middle of a fairy tale. Usually even the two of them would discuss the story again after it was finished. But since Teja had been busy taking care of him since yesterday, she must be feeling exhausted by now.

Varsha rubbed the head of her sleeping son. Then he noticed his heart. His thick eyebrows, his long eyelashes, his large and sharp eyes, the shape of his lips ….

If he notices again, the appearance of his son is very similar to Surya. Every time Varsha and Teja go somewhere, people will praise the good looks of their children and say that they must be similar to their father. Varsha took a long breath. At least Teja still has her dimples.

Suddenly Varsha remembered the events of yesterday. At that time he was too emotional and could not control his feelings. Has he been too cruel to Surya? But what about himself?

A teenager who just graduated High School with the best grades. Get a full scholarship abroad with bright future prospects. Suddenly it must become a blasphemy of society and accept a judgmental gaze from hundreds of pairs of eyes. Become a topic of gossip and be used as a role model not to be exemplary.

So the answer is, yes. That guy deserves it. But when he saw his little son again, Varsha's heart was broken. No regrets, no anger, nothing but gratitude.

***

“It has been almost a week but your story is still in the top ten searches,” said Dewa while sliding his phone screen beside Surya.

“And in the comments column in every media there must be someone who asks who is the mystery woman in white dress who held the head of Surya Abhiyoga during the accident.”

The god's cell phone was in Surya's hands. “They brought Varsha?”

The god glanced at Surya then took back his phone. “Take it easy. The issue has been addressed by Akasa Group.” team

“Good work,” said Surya was relieved. He did not want to because of himself again, the woman's life became difficult.

Surya then walked into the closet and changed clothes. Next, he put on his shoes and grabbed the car keys and put them in his pants pocket. Surya was about to go to the door but a hand came against him.

“Sur?”

“God?”

“If there is Tessa there send greetings,” said Dewa with a jail smile. “Anyway, I also have to go back to the office. Why would I visit a patient who has never been in his room.”

Surya rolled both his eyeballs. But he knew that God would always be there for him and support him. The two walked together to the parking area and split up there. Fortunately, the Abhiyoga Family is one of the biggest donors in the hospital. Otherwise, a wayward patient like Surya would have already been chased out.

Surya went directly to the address of Varsha and Teja. As usual he parked in the same spot, right in front of their house. But this time, Tessa's car is nowhere to be seen.

Then Surya narrowed his eyes and pressed his face close to the glass of the car. His two hands made a shell and he clamped his face like binoculars, trying to steal a look inside. Of course, nothing is clearly visible.

Suddenly the door of Varsha's house opened. Surya immediately turned his gaze forward. He forgot that his car's dark glass could not make it visible from that distance.

A girl of about ten years old came out of it. Then he walked steadily towards Surya's car. I don't know why Surya's heart is beating so hard. Unexplained for fear of being discovered or wanting to be discovered.

Finally the little girl arrived and stood right next to him. Then he tapped on the window of his car. Hinted Surya to lower his glass. The man obeyed him too.

“Excuse me, Om,” greet the girl.

“Ah, yes.”

“Mba Varsha told me to tell Om not to park here. Because the road becomes narrow and other vehicles difficult to pass,” explained the little girl. “There have been many neighbors who protest also Om. So please cooperate, yes.”

“O .. to.”

Surya smiled awkwardly then quickly moved his car to a wider parking spot. If Varsha thinks she can get rid of him that easily, she's wrong. Surya is determined never to leave Varsha and Teja again. They want to spend time together and be a part of their lives. Anyhow.

***

The curcol author:

Author: Wkwkwkwk, Kasian told to move parking.

Surya: The important thing is that there's been a parking lot in my heart, Thor. Author is there ga?

Author: Diyam you son, or kudelete.

<3<3<3<3<3<3<3

Hihihi well I hope you like yes guys. Don't forget to love, comment, and thumbs yes ;D

Good work today and have a good day :)

Noahun~

- Onion