
" Miss", call Rose from the doorway. Rea had just arrived at his house.
The woman only smiled for a moment, then her gaze turned on the yard of her house, precisely on the arrangement of her car. He did not find the car he was looking for, the new car was in his car garage when he returned from Bali.
" Warm this again Rose ", ask Mary while giving the bag of food brought from the restaurant, "Miss bought it for Mister", she said again, and Rose nodded. Then the two of their eyes moved on Rea.
" What's wrong Miss ? ", asked the real Rose from earlier had observed the woman's behavior, and Rea was silent for a moment, and seemed hesitant to speak, "have you left ? ", tanyanya. Rose nodded, "after lunch, sir has gone Miss", he said again.
Then Rea nodded and smiled after hearing that, precisely smiling blandly. And the two women before him were well aware of that. Even Mary had looked at Rose, "I went Miss", she said to Rea.
" Don't forget to warm the food up Rose" he said again, and Rose nodded.
" Be careful Maria" said Rea and the woman nodded with a smile, as she passed to the car that would drive her home, "don't forget to call me, if you need anything ", he shouted at Rea, before the car carrying him moved out of the spacious courtyard of the house.
" Let's go in ", take Rose with you while gently pulling her hand.
Rea chose to walk straight to her room, "Miss", call Rose, and Rea stopped her steps immediately, "do you want to soak in the rose petal water. I'll prepare it if you want ", he said. But Rea immediately shook her head, "Thank you Aunt, but I want to take a break" she said, then without speaking again, she continued. Rose still stood in her place. Looking clear from the spot, each time Rea's feet stepped up, up the stairs. And he could still see, when the woman stopped at the end of the stairs, right in front of her wedding photo, which was just on display this afternoon, after Gema left.
What makes her legs glued in front of a large frame of her wedding photo. He looked at the two faces in the picture, the face of which was none other than his own and Echoes, "ceh", his his hiss screeched. The tip of his lips grinned at that moment, "it turns out I'm really married", he murmured. Where the feeling of regret came from at that time, "i was already crazy", he said. He took a deep breath, before finally leaving a large picture before him.
It rained when Rea finished cleaning her body. He approached a large window facing the garden. From the light bias of the lamp, the rain patter is clearly visible touching the rough foliage, "will there be a storm ? " he said to ask himself. After seeing the leaves that were drifting due to the huge wind that suddenly came.
He looked at the clock hanging on the wall of his room, and found a clock that showed almost midnight. He quickly walked towards his phone which was placed on the nightstand. And a little disappointed, when he did not find a message that he was looking for, there was only a message Devita had this afternoon that had not been reciprocated by him.
" where is he ? " he was a little worried. Unbeknownst to him, his hand had now moved towards the message page on the contact Echoes, and he had almost pressed the call button, if only he had not been worried at that time, " I look overdone like this ", he said, by undoing his intentions.
But looking at the window with the roaring wind, his heart returned unsettled, "is he still in the lake", he murmured anxiously. Who thinks if her husband goes fishing with Real.
He paused to call the man, but not by sending a message, his hand was already moving quickly to type every letter that would be sent to Gema, "where you are, go home, go home, it looks like there will be a storm tonight ", he wrote on the message.
The rain was getting heavier, and the message he sent over fifteen minutes ago was also unrequited.
" Devita", he muttered, realizing the woman used to help him relieve his anxiety tonight. When he looked at the clock, "he must have not slept, because Real must have not come home" he murmured, dismissing the doubt to contact his best friend, because the night was late.
Twice the phone was connected but there was no answer, and Rea was still patiently waiting, "Hello "answer from across the phone, and Rea gasped for a moment when she heard the voice, there was not Devita's voice, but Real's voice, "Real", he said immediately guessing.
" Fishing ", repeated Real, who sounded sober from his drowsiness, "oh we didn't go to Rea" he said upon awakening, "Echs called me this afternoon, if he can't go ", he said again.
Rea was speechless hearing that, and his tongue was groggy to speak again.
" Didn't he go home Rea ? ", asked Real who sounded very careful with his tone.
" Maybe he fell asleep in his own house Real. I should have called Uncle first ", he replied and his tone shook.
" No Rea, you're right to contact us. You must have thought that your husband went with me ", Real continued, and Rea kept quiet.
" I'm sorry to interrupt your time Real. See you later ", said Rea, who immediately ended his call, without waiting for Real to talk again.
Rea sighed, and went back to the front of the window. His hand was still tightly holding his phone at the moment.
His eyes looked outwards, staring at the leaves that were swayed by the wind. And so was his mind too. She can now guess where her husband is going.
Thinking the man was in the arms of his lover.
He should have been ordinary when he found out about it, he should not have felt that the weather outside was exactly the same as his current state of heart. Leaves that were torn to and fro, as representing the state of his heart tonight and the wind that rattled like it was piercing right in the recesses of his heart, "why so ", he muttered and he had realized there was something different in his heart. He realized that his chest was starting to be tightened by something he had just learned. It shouldn't be like this and it shouldn't happen, "you shouldn't like it Rea" he said hoarsely. Trying to wake up, to shake off the feeling he just realized, but his tears flowed at that moment. Indicates that his feelings are real, that the pain he feels is right has occurred, and he realizes that he is jealous at this time.
" Why does God have to be. I can't fall in love with her, I can't even love anyone ",
" Foolish, stupid, there should be no marriage, it should not be. "the mess with the body that has slumped on the floor. He buried his face between his two thighs which he bent. And tonight she was crying again. That should not happen and not even be appropriate. The man did not deserve his tears.
But the echo is not to blame. The man did not hurt her. Is not this already listed in the letter of agreement, that the man can visit his lover at any time. Even he himself wrote the authority in the letter of agreement, then why is he currently tormented, then why is he currently feeling cheated. What is wrong is not the echo, is it not?, but he is. It is he who is in love.
And tonight she was crying because of that feeling. Feelings that should not exist.
And yesterday, so confident, when he said, that he would never fall in love. He was so arrogant as to say with confidence that he could not possibly fall in love, that he did not believe in love, and that he was too arrogant.
He forgets that no human being can manage his own feelings, no human being can close the door of his heart so tightly, to no longer fall. There is no such great human being. He had forgotten that it was the ruler who could manage everything, and today, his heart was set to fall back. Even to the person he least wants. But everything has happened, he loves Echoes. In the storm he realized that he had fallen in love.
" I beg God, please stop this feeling. This can't happen. I must not fall in love "with tears streaming down her cheeks, "I don't want to feel the pain of God anymore" she said so softly, and her crying faltered as she said that. And that's what he fears the most when he falls in love is that he will come back to feel pain.