The Temptation of the Former

The Temptation of the Former
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"Come, we go to the airport now, hopefully brother jo has not left," said Kinan.


Jihan nodded her head in agreement, she ran with Kinan to find a Taxi to get to the airport faster, Jihan's tears never stopped flowing, Remembering all their sweet memories, what this was like the way they ended up,what only got here Love that for the last two years they have been guarding.


On the way, Jihan's cell phone rang, a sign of Incoming call from Auntie Mela, without a second thought, jihan immediately picked up her phone.


Jihan:Hallo aunt


Mela: Jihan, where are you?


Jihan: I'm on my way to Auntie Airport, why?


Mela: Come home now yes, we have to go back to the village soon, your father had an accident and is now in the hospital


Jihan:What! ... My aunt is home now.


Jihan turned off the phone call, she rebuked, making Kinan even more confused.


"Jihan, what's wrong with you?" ask Kinan


"I have to go home now Ki, my father and mother had an accident and I have to go home now" Jihan said.


"Jeez, you're patient .. sir please turn around" said the driver.


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Jihan got down from the taxi and immediately rushed to hug Mela who was waiting for her in the doorway. Mela hugged her niece tightly, as if she could not bear to say the news she had just received.


"Aunty how are you and your mother now?" Jihan cried as she pleased in Mela's arms.


"You are patient, jihan, but your mother and father .. are gone, they are dead" said Mela, who was unable to hold back her tears.


Jihan let go of her embrace, looked at Mela with sadness, her heart completely broken when she heard Mela's words, all as if it wasn't real to her, "no. no way, auntie must be joking right," jihan said in disbelief.


"You're the one who is patient..."I tried to calm my best friend.


"No Kinan, my father and mother are fine .. Yes aunt, answer me!" jehan's cry began to hysterically.


"Hospital side just called .. Now the bodies of your mother and father are on their way home, Bi siti who takes care of everything there" said Mela who was still hiccuping.


"Mother .. sire!" Jehan shouted hysterically sitting in front of the door, Kinan and Mela really did not have the heart to see the current state of the jehan, the ordeal of life that was so heavy when he was a teenager.


Just now he lost his lover who went far away leaving him and now it is his parents' turn who are called by the creator. Losing loved ones at one time is no small matter, Jihan is still very young to endure all these ordeals, but what are the forces when all is determined by destiny.


Along the way, jihan continued to shed his tears, he cried without a sound, felt tightness in the chest that was at its peak, mela trying to strengthen the jihan, she said, but Nino, who was very small, looked confused when she saw Jihan crying in her mother's arms.


"Ma ... Jihan's sister why crying continues," said Nino while Pulling Mela's clothes.


"Mama has said, if kak jihan is sad because my father and mother Jihan died," said mela to Nino.


"If the same father jihan's mother died why ma?" kak jihan lives with us ma," said Nino innocently.


"Nino, shut up first yes, kasian kak jihan again sad," said mela to Nino who asked too much.


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Three hours drive and finally the car carrying jihan along with mela and Nino, reached the yard of Jihan's parents' house. Already many residents gathered to say their condolences, a yellow flag fluttering in the right left corner of his home page.


Jihan had not moved from her seat, her legs felt weak, even to support her body felt very heavy. He stared at the window of the car, saw the people around him making a wooden crate to bring his parents to the final resting place. He went back down, squeezing his knees tightly.


Is this a dream. I want to wake up immediately, and return to my happy life "inner Jihan.


"Jihan ... Let's go down," said mela meraya patting the shoulder of the jehan slowly.


Mela and Nino get out first, opening the car door for Jihan, Mela holds the body of a jehan who seems paralyzed and helpless.


Arriving at the door, Bi siti who had realized the arrival of Jihan, immediately rushed to embrace Jihan.


"Jihan .. you are patient, son, your mother and father have left all of us," said bi Siti sobbing, she gently rubbed Jihan's back, Trying to strengthen the child who now bears the orphans.


But in fact, the jehan is not that strong, he just mute with a face that has been pale eloquent, staring at the nanar towards his father and mother who have been covered in cloth from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.


Bi siti and Mela lead him to approach, he tangles in front of the bodies of his parents. His hands shook as he opened the covering cloth covering his mother's face, helping him to open the covering cloth covering his father's face.


" Mother .. father," said jihan lirih.


His cry broke instantly, he hugged the two bodies that had been stretched stiff, and kept calling his mother and father, as if he hoped that his mother and father would soon wake up from a long sleep.


That day, it became a day that can not be forgotten in his lifetime.johan's departure to America and the departure of parents to the divine lap became the heaviest blow he ever experienced.


Losing this, dropping his mentality, dimming the spirit of life, and seeming to lose direction. Of course, it takes a long time to get back up and live life, but believe me in every ordeal there will definitely be happiness afterwards.


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Soekarno Hatta international airport.


After the flight was delayed due to bad weather, finally Johan and his parents will soon leave for America.


Before entering the departure gate, Johan turned around, he shook his eyes, he was still hopeful, and even very hopeful that jihan would come to just say his departure.


Hope was as if it felt pseudo, remembering the betrayal that jihan had done to him. Anger and disappointment rumbled into one.


After this Johan will really release the jihan although the wound he incised will remember his whole life, the first love that ended tragically, the first love that has incised trauma, the first love that has incised trauma, and that first love will make it hard for him to fall in love again.


"Jo .. come on, why are you still standing there" Maria told Johan.


"Yes mom, come on."


Johan stepped foot, left Jakarta full of memories, he did not know for sure when he was ready to return.


But certainly his departure this time to bury all the sweet memories that had filled his brain memory, stifling the heart that always throbbed when saying the name of a woman he did not want to say his name again.


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