
"Zara, married to Miss Anastasya's husband?" Kiara continued muttering as she took a taxi to go home. He looked completely shocked, and it was hard to believe what he had just seen.
Indeed, at that time he had seen with his own eyes, a drama of family disputes that occurred between Zara and his mother. He also does not know exactly what happened. However, Miss Anastasya's husband was also seen in that place.
"And Sandy? What exactly is the relationship between them?"
Until the taxi that brought him over and dropped him off, Kiara's brain was still filled with questions that he himself could not answer. His feet began to step towards the entrance of the alley, where the cost was.
This is where Kiara lives. A small house with several rooms in it. Since deciding to seek sustenance in the capital, Kiara has to be smarter to manage the environment, so that the salary he can meet even exceeds the cost of living expenses.
The sweet girl opened the door of her residence slowly. Take off then save back the heels that he wears on a shelf. The atmosphere around the cost is quite crowded. Many other overseas children are living like him. Not only from the working class, the students also fill the boarding place here.
Landing her body on the dining table chair, Kiara poured a teapot of water into a glass, then gulped it down. His throat that felt dry now felt fresh for a moment. But unfortunately, a rumbling sound in his stomach was also heard, which made the girl sigh instead.
"For that master I didn't even have time to eat anything at my best friend's party." The girl cursed but her hand grabbed a plate then filled it with warm rice from inside the rice coocker.
Opening the veil of food carefully, the smile of the sweet girl printed where when still found the omelet leftover breakfast earlier.
"Thank God, at least I won't starve."
Kiara looks to enjoy her dinner. Although the omelet is cold, but the warm rice makes it still delicious. That's Kiara's life. It's very simple.
Although the salary he got from Miss Anastasya is quite large, but he must be smart to use every dollar he can appropriately. In addition to being used to meet his life, he also has to meet the needs of his parents and younger siblings in the village.
It could be said that Kiara is the backbone of the family. Every month he routinely sends some of his salary, to his family. Not once did he complain, he felt that it had become his duty as the firstborn of an underprivileged family.
A plate of rice and an omelet in a matter of minutes. His stomach was already fully filled, changing with sleepiness that began to ambush. The girl first cleansed the body, before spending the rest of the night resting.
In the silence of the night, Kiara stared at the sky-lagit room. A flash of his memory recalled the figure of Sandy who had come in his life.
"Why did you come, then leave this way?" Sandy did have time to give color in his life, but not infrequently he also scratched the wound when the two were still together.
Kiara had no problem with the capital that she often spent when dating. Because the girl thought if she did not want to burden her boyfriend to pay the food bills that had already entered into his stomach.
However, he often finds incoming messages or calls from some girls who he thinks seem friendly, and more worthy of being referred to as a couple. Kiara was unable to accept and asked Sandy to end the relationship, but the man still refused and continued to fight if the girls were just friends who were obsessed with the charm he had.
"Sandy, let me close the bitter memories of my past with you. Now, I'm going to start looking for my own future without you."
*****
These are the moments Anastasya misses so much. The two stared at the starry night sky by leaving the window of the hotel room where the two were confined to remain open.
The girl rests her head on the shoulder of the man she still loves. By watching stars flicker in agkasa.
"That's the truth, baby. I never intended to leave you, but circumstances forced us to live apart.
Anastasya nodded, it took two hours for Rangga to be able to explain all the things that had happened. The girl began to be able to accept it with a chest. However, both are still equally loving and cannot be separated.
"But, I still doubt our relationship in the future if we keep trying to fight for it."
"Why?" Rangga looked at the girl fixedly and gave a gentle swipe at the top of his head.
Anastasya turned his eyes away, telling him what the biggest obstacle they would face if they were forced to stay together.
"What are my parents?"
The girl nodded faintly, to which Rangga answered with a deep sigh.
"Two years may have changed a person's nature and principles, dear. Maybe, so did my parents."
"But that doesn't mean that they approve of our relationship, does it? For me, to get your parents' blessing is an impossible thing to get." Swallowing bitterness, if given the blessing of parents, Anastasya can only withstand the pain when he had to face the shadow of the caste and the rank of the Rangga family.
"Dear, don't say that. Rest assured that our lives will be happy." Rangga tried to comfort Anastasya. He was unable to watch his girl continue to swallow the pain of living her days.
Anastasya smiled with irony. His life is now numb. Happiness and suffering are no longer distinguishable. Even Lara was like a friend to him.
"I have forgotten what it feels like to be happy. My life was in a state of despair after you left. And when you get back, I hesitate to be able to taste happiness as sweet as ever." Like gazing at the shadow of the wounds of the past, the sad net was glazed with pain.
Rangga was unable to endure the pain. His mind felt sliced to hear the girl's confession of pain because of her actions. He took Anastasya's body in his arms. Wanted to prove that this time he was really protecting the girl he loved from anything. The two of them clenched and cried together. Allowing all flavors to fuse together clear circles that flow without being asked. They also hope that, after the thorny problems that had hit, will be a turning point for a brighter life in the future.