When Love Is Present

Chapters 118. One taste.

Barrel was upset at all the family members. They replied that they did not know about Vim's plan. Mami was very surprised to hear that Vim was leaving. Papi just got the information this morning. Edo and Dion also found out when Laras asked.

Loneliness, sadness and feeling ignored mix into one. Barrel cried bitterly. The screams of his voice were defeated by the thundering torrent of rain and lightning. The barrel is getting drowned in nestapa.

"Laras, you..what happened? Not going to work?" Risa called after the second day Laras did not work.

"I'm sick." Suddenly sick because Vim left Laras quietly. Heart disappointed.

"But tomorrow we go in?"

"Depends Risa...."

"Kok. Go for treatment so that you heal quickly. Mr. Roni asked you."

"What did he ask? Want to get a bonus?"

"don't know. Kangen 'kali..."

"Of week...." Barrels exhibit vomiting style.

"Haha. He said love died with you."

"Omong empty tuh. Don't believe it, Risa."

"The question has not yet been found. He said it."

"No, he will not. I'm in tomorrow."

"Enter Laras. The work piles up, you're hard on your own right?"

If Risa felt what Laras felt. Building spirit is not as easy as turning the palm.

The barrel enters Vim's room. Clean and neat without any leftover items. Near the window he often saw Vim looking out.

Until your heart leaves me alone. At least tell me you want to go. What kind of wife am I. Sick husband not accompanying. Not accompany yourself through tough days. Why was I abandoned?

Barrel sobbing. Swiping the pillow that Vim used. Hollowly. His heart space is empty.

"Eee Non.Auntie guess in the upper room. Not dinner yet." I opened the door without knocking.

"I'm lazy to eat Bi. Vim doesn't exist."

"It can't be Non. Ntar is sick Non Baras. Aunty can be scolded by den Vim."

"Mas Vim doesn't care about me anymore, Bi. Just go quietly."

"I'm sorry Aunty couldn't say the same Non-Laras at that time. Den Vim forbids but den Vim says, this is for the common good."

"How do you do Bi? Look at me Bi."

"Yes Non. Non Laras must be very sad. It's a long way back, to Holland."

"Hiiiks..when did Vim come home?" Sneak barrel

"Auntie doesn't know Non. Try Non Baras den Vadli phone. Maybe you can help Non talk to Vim."

"Yes Bi, thank you for the input."

"Now do not eat first. If you hear Non is sick, den Vim can also be sick Non."

Dinner barracks accompanied by aunt. Although it is difficult to swallow food, Baras tried to eat. However, he did not want his life to stop because there were still many things that Laras had to fight for.

"Mas Vim thinks I'm not Bi?"

"definitely Non. Auntie believes that...Non Laras is his wife."

"There are also many wives that her husband Bi doesn't think of."

"Den Vim other Non."

"I ate Bi. Take it easy, when the holidays arrive, I will follow mas Vim but the new leave can be done next year."

"That's Non. You have to be healthy until next year. If Non Laras leaves, Aunt will come."

"Oiyaa. Auntie take care of Vian, so you have to come."

"Yes Non. Who knows Den Vim even went home first here. It's healthy, it's not."

Auntie was happy to see Laras excited. The food becomes ravenous. The urge to meet Vim, raise Vian and keep all their possessions makes Laras must be able to stand upright.

After dinner Laras contacted Vadli. Information received by Laras, Vim followed therapy and from Vim himself did not want anyone to contact him.

"Mas, I'm his wife. I want to talk to Mas Vim. Please mas... give mobile phone to mas Vim."

Free. Vadli said Vim was not nearby. Vim is somewhere special and the time does not allow to get there.

"Auntie see?! Just talk hard. I am a debt collector. Mas Vim my husband loh Bi." Laras's upset.

"It's not tonight. Times the place is far away." Aunt comforting.

"How far is Bi. Mas Vim is going with Vadli."

"Maybe den Vim wants quiet Non. Patience Non."

"Can't calm down, Bi. My husband is sick and I am not near Mas Vim. It feels...."

The evening was quiet and Laras asked his aunt to accompany him to sleep. A single mattress was placed in Vian's room for Aunt Am. That's where they slept three.

One time Auntie would enter the room but the aunt saw Laras crying in her bed. Aunty understood Laras must remember Vim and miss. Aunt was young so understand that.

The door was shut and the aunt heard a salaras sedu in the room. Aunt tried to turn the doorknob but it was locked. Finally, my aunt returned to her room. Baras doesn't want to be disturbed.

...ΩΩΩ...

Elsewhere Vim deserted himself in the room. No different from Laras he thought of his wife and son. Missing only makes the chest tight. The more thought the more remembered his soulmate was. Not thinking of Laras is also impossible. The shadow of the Baras is often present. Not hours of work. It feels like every moment of face, style and memories with Laras dancing in the eye of Vim. Which could just disappear.

What's the barrel doing? Thinking of himself or replying to messages with others or Edo. This is how it feels to be far apart without communication.

Like Aunt Am, Mr. Uun served Vim faithfully. Managing all the needs of Vim. Just cooking is done by other ART.

Information about the company received Vim from papi. He started to learn the info bit by bit. Healing is the main goal. He wants to work as well as he can. Hope God helps give her a second chance at success.

Barrels. Are you still thinking about me? Expecting to despair together again while around you many other expectations are waiting? This opportunity is open. I give you a way so you can choose. With me or start a new life? You know, there's no way I can erase your name. Very difficult, Baras. Let this distance and time give you a chance to think.

Vim did not turn his gaze to the Laras photo. Pain in the chest imagining Barrel with Edo or Roni. It may not be with them, but with others. Happiness The most important thing. As long as the barrel is happy. About Vian? One day Vian will understand and look for his papa or Vim who will look for Vian.

"Den don't daydream. Not good." Pak Uun brought Vim drinking water. This is if only they were in that place without other family members who could invite Vim to chat. Vim drowned in the reverie. Pak Uun sometimes took Vim around the villa yard where they are now.

"My world is like this, sir. It's grim."

"Don't do that Den. Den Vim is trying to heal. Berdo'a let's go fast, Den."

"Until this time sir."

"Run patiently Den, until it can walk like before."

"When I recover, maybe Laras has chosen another path sir."

Pak Uun consoled me by saying, "May not Den. Berdo'a."

"Let the house make Baras, sir. He's trying to defend, I'm sincere."

"Den what's this talking about? Non Laras must have known Den Vim underwent therapy and waited for Den Vim to come home. Den's Spirit. Must be spirit."

"How long this month I did not meet the needs of Laras. It's not fair to expect Laras to be loyal sir."

Pak Uun saw the emptiness of Vim's view.

"Indeed Den but believe only Non-Straight-straight Non-Laras do not do anything. Just get out of the house to find money. Wish it all was well Den."

There is power over Mr. Uun's words. Adding power and spirit Vim.

"About what tomorrow will be, sir. Now we rest. There's therapy tomorrow."

"real Den. If the soul mate remains a soul mate. Where is this Den. Let's go to sleep."

In the speech still full of confidence but in reality Vim misses Laras every night. Staring at the photo Laras and Vian. Then sleep accompanied by a scarf that knitted Laras when pregnant. The scarf is also worn on Vim's neck when the air feels cold.

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