UNIVERSES
47. Keyra's?
His heart was racing than it should be. The school uniform is still attached to the young man's body. Too sudden to change clothes just can't.
"Key?" His body had degenerated, since when did Keyra become that pale? Even Desta remembers Keyra always carrying lipstick in her purse. Desta slowly approached, holding the nurse who was about to cover Keyra's entire body with a blanket. "Later he can't breathe." Desta.
The young man watched some of the wounds left on Keyra's face. The girl would definitely cry when she woke up to find her face had some blisters. Disrupt the appearance he said. Desta observed the nurse who kept looking at him.
"Dec, the patient is gone." Desta who was rubbing the girl's hair stopped. The young man looked at the deathly pale Keyra. His eyes were closed as if they would not open again.
Because it's the truth.
"Keyra's awake!" The nurse who was there was shocked when Desta shook Keyra's lifeless body with a sentence that kept repeating. Panicked, the nurse tried to keep Desta away from the stiff-lying girl.
"Desta!" Desta sobbed, his body now in his Papa's control, the Tama doctor hugging his son. The first time after a long time Tama watched her son cry loudly. "Ikhlasin, son, Key is calm." Desta was still unmoved, tears that almost never wanted to come out even though Desta was injured were now pouring down.
The young man's eyes were not far from Keyra. Until the door opened again, it featured a flat-faced young man staring at the people in the room.
Haru, the young man approached the stool where Keyra was lying. Then a short chuckle. "Good make up Lo. But if you think Lo's acting will make me back together Lo, Lo wrong." Say it with a smile. It was as if the unpleasant euphoria in the room had not affected him.
Bugh.
The sudden attack from Desta made Haru fall down. Everyone in the room shrieked in surprise as Desta continued to launch his attack without giving Haru any opening to retaliate.
"WASHING!"
"LO DON'T LOOK AT HIM, YOU DON'T SEE HE'S NOT BREATHING. YOU CAN'T SEE HE CAN'T MOVE?" Desta's stare, the look of anger dominates the often silent young man. The young man is blind. Makes Doctor Tama and a few others trouble separating.
Until finally Tama managed to reach her son. Take him in close arms so as not to attack Haru who is almost unconscious. While some people there try to help Haru.
Desta tried to rebel in his papa's arms. His emotions have not died down. But then the young man stopped rebelling. Hiding the face in the arms of the Papa. Crying so badly.
Desta hated looking weak, but losing Keyra was not something that Desta could withstand her grief. He was angry, disappointed that he had left Keyra alone at the time. Desta should have been there longer. Or at least take Keyra home. The ambiguous sentences in between the cries made Tama feel claustrophobic.
Tama feels the sadness of the son.More so far Tama knows only Keyra is the only friend who can survive with Desta. The two have been together for a long time. Knowing Keyra chose the problem with her family makes Tama and Arina consider Keyra as their child.
Desta raised his face when the new mom got here. Arina looks like a hurry from her boutique. Desta hugged her mother. Resurfacing her cries. Do not stop blaming yourself.
"Desta failed to take care of Key, Ma." Rancu Desta's. Arina was crying. Watching his only son as broken as this. Not to mention watching the only girl he already considered his own daughter lying stiff there. Arina's never seen Desta like this.
There was nothing Arina could do but wipe Desta's back.
"KIRA!" Two middle-aged people came in a hurry. Approaching the faithful Keyra was closed even though the surrounding situation was so noisy. Was he so tired that he opened his eyes.
Papa Keyra hugged his daughter's body very tightly. Her daughter's body was so cold from the last time the father hugged her to say goodbye abroad. "Papa bring souvenirs that Keyra wants, Keyra wake up huh?" The crying in the room was no longer contained.
His hand brushed the girl's hair so as not to block her face. "Mama's here. Keyra denger Mama?" There is no lawfulness. There were only cries from people around.
"Keyra!" Mama Keyra shook her daughter's body. Repeatedly saying his name. Tears also flood when there is no movement of any of the body. "Mama here baby, I'm sorry Mama." The body decays over Keyra, hugging as if it did not want to lose. Though the woman also struggled to get rid of Keyra while in the womb. Never thought his daughter existed. Never even realized her daughter grew up this beautiful alone without her love.
"Free Aunty, it won't make Keyra wake up again to call 'Mama' to Auntie" said a striking statement, slicing Mama Keyra's heart.
"Desta!" Tama's sweat when her son was quite insolent. The state is in mourning, especially Keyra's body has not been delivered to his final resting place.
Things were no longer conducive, especially when Mama Keyra fainted on the spot. Some people try to help, others bring Keyra to prepare.
Keyra literally left Desta, the father, the mother who received it when the body was lifeless. And lastly, Keyra abandoned her hard-earned love, leaving Haru behind.
Parting is much more painful without parting.
...—o0o—...
Although it seemed calm, nothing was okay at the funeral. Mounds of land and flowers also decorate near a figura. Keyra smiled in the photo and looked at the people who were crying.
With a headstone that is perfectly stuck, and the name of Keyra that is clearly displayed has become proof that now Keyra is in his new world. A world where Keyra will no longer get her heartache.
Haru stared flatly at the tombstone, there was no expression whatsoever to explain his current state. The bruised face of the former attack of Desta is still noticeable, giving rise to a painful bluish color. The young man was still standing, he did not know what to do.
The girl who was almost a month into her lover was now lying underground. Haru changed his position to kneel, no matter what his clothes were stained with dirt, because what Haru saw was much worse Desta's clothes.
Haru smiled bitterly.
"Why do you like me anyway?" Haru asked, you could say he was monologuing because there was no reason except the sound of birds and crickets that were earthy.
Dusk has stretched along the horizon. The new mound left many flowers on it from the mourners. Haru rubbed the picture figura that was there.
"Lo is beautiful, many want to be the same Lo. While I?— "
"—there is no happy ending that I can bargain for Lo. Even my heart belongs to someone else." Haru looked down, for some reason he felt so guilty.
He looked back at the tombstone and the photo carefully.
"Sleepwell Key, please don't love my kayak anymore."
After that he got up, walked away from the cemetery area that seemed quiet. Himself in a rage.
