The Story of Dara

The Story of Dara
CHAPTER 12. The Anger of Gods



Flasbacks


The new god got off the plane after returning home from a business trip outside the city, preferring to go to his lover's house, in order to treat his longing that has been tempestuous, wanted to give a sweet surprise about his return to Dara.


"I miss you at all, Ra" he said, already in the taxi in the back passenger seat, unable to hide his happiness.


What was so clear from the smile on his lips, was opening a jewelry box containing a white gold necklace with a pendant shaped like a grounded love.


As a gift for his lover, as a sign of his love that he continues to want to show.


To create a sweet shadow in his mind, imagine how the face as young as Dara after knowing his arrival and also the gift he brought.


It only took about thirty minutes, the taxi he was riding began to drive slowly before stopping right in front of the fence Dara house.


"Impressively Sir," said Dewa shortly after paying his taxi argo.


Immediately get down and pick up the suitcase in the trunk of the taxi, before swinging his steps near the fence of the house, about to ring the bell available.


With her flowering feeling, due to her passionate feeling, feeling so impatient to meet and meet her beautiful black bead.


"Assalamu'alaikum Aunty," said Dewa shortly after the encounter with Bu Selfi, was swinging a step closer to him.


"Greetings waalaikum," replied Bu Selfi, frowning, completely unexpected by the arrival of the God, her daughter's former lover.


Can only smile, returning the friendly smile God opened the door of the house fence.


"Where is Auntie?" asked the God, shortly after kissing Bu Selfi's hand, looking at the confused look of the woman he considered to be the future in-law.


"Let's go in first, son,"


"Yes Aunt, thank you" replied the Lord.


Immediately swing his steps, following the footsteps of Bu Selfi who was already walking in front of him.


"Let's sit down first,"


Nodding the head of the God, still with his friendly smile, immediately sat down on the sofa, shortly after putting the suitcase he was carrying on the floor beside him.


"Where do you bring your suitcase?" ask Bu Selfi.


"Just coming home from out of town Auntie, there's a job there.


Nodding Bu Selfi's head, still standing never sitting.


"Tante make you drink first, yeah,"


"No need Aunt, thank you, no need to bother, I just want to meet Dara." replied Dewa quickly, stopping the steps of Bu Selfi who was about to step away.


"Become?"


"Yes Aunty" answered the confused God.


Not taking his eyes off Bu Selfi, who stepped up to sit opposite him.


"Dara hasn't told you, son?"


"Tell me what Auntie? I don't understand," replied the Lord shaking his head.


Frowning Bu Selfi, could not understand at all with the attitude of his daughter who did not tell about marriage to God.


"You've broken up, haven't you?"


"Decided?" sahut Dewa, with his eyes round, and jerked.


"She broke up, Dara is married, you should have broken up,"


Accelerating the God's heartbeat, immediately throwing his gaze in any direction, digesting everything.


"Decap? married married married? what's that supposed?" the Inner God, clenching one of his hands, returned to gaze.


"Dara was married a few days ago, and she has now moved into her husband's house." added Bu Selfi.


To destroy the feelings of the gods, absolutely unable to believe it. Cannot be digested properly in the brain of his head.


"Please don't joke Auntie," said the God, with his heart-piercing heart, accompanied by the roar of his hunting breath reddening his eyes.


Can't believe it at all, and don't want to believe it, how can it? the lover quietly married behind her? butwhy? isn't the relationship okay? every day is good and there are no problems?


Until he made her speechless, he again circulated his gaze in a daze.


"Tante is not kidding, Dara is married" replied Ms. Selfi.


Cuddling the tongue of God, not knowing at all what to answer and acting like, could only close his eyes in lowering his head.


"You must finish your relationship now..," continued Bu Selfi turned her gaze quickly to stare at him sharply.


Flasback finished


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Ting tung tung.....


Dara rang the doorbell of the Gods apartment, once twice three times. But the door does not open, the more worry develops in the chest, the more panic and frustration.


Until he decided, to squeeze the access code of the door he had known, felt so impatient to meet his lover immediately.


"Was... Dewa..," called Dara, as soon as she managed to enter, swinging her pace quickly, down each room.


"God...,"


call him again, for the voiceless God does not answer his call.


Until making him run, preferring to find his lover in the room, absolutely do not want to waste time want to immediately explain.


Before it was fixated, stopping its swift pace, a moment after opening the door of her lover's unlocked room smothered her gaping mouth.


"God....," muttered Dara in surprise.


Staring at the God who looked so pitiful, was sitting on the floor with his legs bent hugging his knees.


"Why are your hands Wa? why is there so much blood?" said Dara, growing more worried, again swinging her pace fast, approaching the silent God, looking at him sharply.


"Congratulations on your marriage, Ra," the God explained his smile, still sitting in his place.


With Dara who was silent, could only shed tears at the condition of her lover, seeing the anger of God.


"I'm sorry" said Dara, not knowing what to say at all, realizing her mistake.


Still competing with the God who smiled bitterly, trying to stand upright on the legs that look limp.


"Why are you apologizing? I should be the one apologizing, right? because of me, I can't come to your wedding" replied the God laughing.


Alira felt more guilty.


"I'm sorry Wa..," cried Alira.


"You should have invited me Ra," God said, turning his eyes away, before shouting out his anger.


"You should give me the invitation!!!!" shouted God.


Close Dara's eyes, making her lover tiptoe and jerked.


"Am I not good with you Ra? do I care less and pay attention to you? is my boyfriend too bad for you?"


"Why did you betray me Ra? why did you stab and stab me like this? don't you know how sick I am now Ra? I'm so sick! my heart hurts so much Adara!!!"


Adam cried, with his severed breath, venting out his anger which had been stirred up, because of his great and stifling disappointment.


"Sorry," said Alira, sobbing, only able to stand upright on her feet that were trembling to lower her head.


"I'm sorry? when do you want to apologize? is your apology useful to remove your betrayal? is your apology capable of treating the wounds of your betrayal Ra?"


Shaking Alira's head quickly, while holding her head against her eyes.


"I was forced to Wa, I was betrothed," replied Alira, still sobbing her tears trying to explain.


"I don't want to get married either. I was forced to marry Wa...,"


"Really, I love you so much, I don't want to hurt you, I love you so much Wa, I love you," said Alira, growing increasingly awkward, swinging her steps to hug her lover.


The one who was speechless, threw away a look not returning his embrace.


"Don't talk love if you can't take care of him yourself, Ra,"


"I had to Wa, I didn't want to get married either, how many times did I say I didn't want to get married,"


"But the truth is that you are married now" answered the Lord, still with a sharp look of his eyes, before making his eyes meet with Dara's wet eyes that raised his head.


"I'm going to divorce Wa, after one year of marriage,"


Frowning the God, did not take his eyes off Dara who released a hug wiping away the tears quickly.


"This marriage is just a game, the marriage is on a covenant, and one more year I and Mas Erfan will divorce Wa, without touching me, and I will still be your lover,"


"Because Erfan also has a lover who will be married. All this is done just to make our parents happy wa, just that and will not be more than that," continued Dara, trying to convince the heart of his lover does not want to lose God. .


"You guys slept in the room?"


Shaking Dara's head, "Mas Erfan's in the master room and I'm in the guest room," Dara replied quickly, wiping her tears again.


"We slept in Wa's separate room, she stayed with her boyfriend and I can stay with you."


"You're waiting for me, aren't you Wa? you still love me, don't you? I still want to marry you Wa, I love you so much" said Dara, with her face touching her lover's hand.


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