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A not so big but comfortable house. Today is completely different from before time repeats itself. Rain's birthday, July 3, 2022...
Just the same weather, drizzling rain hit the house they occupied. A smiling husband and wife kiss each other in a warm, thick white blanket. Reluctant to get up, still want to feel like being in a blanket.
"It's been.." said smiling.
Rain shook his head to return his wife's smile, "I want it again" he whispered, now on his body. The young man who had always kept his image was no longer, sipping slowly on his wife's neck. They want to repeat the last thing they did. Clothes scattered on the floor, a sign that the owner did not wear a thread.
"I'll slow down, so as not to hurt our child," he continued biting the bottom of his own lips. The head of the married couple was simultaneously feeling the pleasure of unification. The couple is still behind their bedroom blankets. Seen to kiss each other, warmly linked, feel the movement of the body in tandem waiting for a screech of pleasure in the end.
Couples with irregular breath roars, hug each other, wipe away their fatigue in a smile, "Have you?" tanya Chrysan, tighten her embrace.
Rain nodded, "I love you, "that's all he said stroked his wife's head.
Today is Sunday, Rain has to review the construction of some of the projects he invested in. As for Chrysanthemum, there was no fixed holiday for her the woman had to return to the hotel.
Irwan is still his driver, thinking Chrysanthemum has miscarried from Ferdy's description of him. Driving the car without looking back. Just stay close to Chrysanthemum and Willy then all his plans will work.
The sitting woman was again stared at from the rearview mirror. Sighing in a rough breath, grasping this stir tightly for the sake of the best. Maybe that's what's on his mind.
Chrysanthemum smiled, began to contact someone, the chief he knew, was good at decorating cakes. Ordering a moca cake for her husband's birthday. Not realizing when time repeats itself there is a time he forgets everything, lulled in the happiness of life. Forgetting his own death.
The course of time was completely different, what fate would one walk differently as well? Of course, his company's proposal project was rejected by Rain, not to mention Dara's growing curiosity to have it.
Different status, before the time it repeats Rain is only a manager with a position far below it. He could easily forget it, because the amount of treasure he had was not so much. But time has repeated itself now the social status of himself that is under Rain. Successful businessman with good face. It won't just be released.
He's with a guy in the car, stalking from the car."The woman, wait after she gets home from work, make it look like a hit-and-run accident" he told a man sitting in the driver's seat to buy her cash.
Hated her? Of course, wanting a life like her, having Rain feel like a perfect man. The feeling of love exists for some reason, before time repeats itself or the present moment. She loves the same man, and ends up wanting to ruin his life for her own happiness.
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The day had begun to afternoon, the woman sighed harshly staring at the rain which had suddenly turned into a torrent. Rain's birthday, it's Rain's birthday, her belly is still flat.
For a moment he remembered the death he faced before time repeated. Irwan contacted him so as not to pick him up, choosing to take an online taxi. Avoiding Irwan, the person who might deliver himself and his fetus to death.
"Mom will protect you" she told the fetus in her stomach.
A few dozen minutes waiting, the online taxi arrived, the rain accompanied by lightning was heard. The pregnant woman was still sitting in the back passenger seat.
Staring at the rain that soaked the windows of the car. But fate cannot be deflected by itself. The cab suddenly died, "I'm sorry to check the car's engine first," the driver exited to open the car's hood.
Till...
"I order ojek online only," he said began typing something on his phone considering the traffic jam ahead there.
The online taxi driver apologized, received a fee from Chrysanthemum. Who started riding the online motorcycle in the heavy rain that fell.
Destiny is repeated in a different way. A young pregnant woman was piggybacking through the already slightly more abated rain. Not realizing another car had been scouting him from the moment he left the hotel.
Preparing to find a way to hit the motorbike ojek online that followed. Until the rain suddenly gets heavier, right after the motorbike passes through traffic jams. Gas pedal stepped on, Dara's man.
Brak ...
Big accidents happen, car glass debris splashes everywhere. Chrysanthemum's heart was beating rapidly, his tears were flowing. His body was wet with the rain which was getting heavier. Something that has been outlined is changing, either in a better direction, or worse.
Her husband's car was seen there, blocking another car that was about to hit him. Faintly the face was seen in the driver's seat covered in fresh blood smiling at him as if relieved, the same fate did not happen wife and prospective children are still alive.
"Kriss?" he said with tears flowing. The driver's seat airbag failed to expand leaving his body severely injured. Blood flowed down his hands, dripping from his fingers.
The thing that happened? Rain arrived at his home early to find a chef acquaintance of his wife decorating a mocha cake. Realizing it was his birthday, Rain stepped on his gas pedal tracing the road to their home in anxiety. Not wanting to lose his wife again.
Passing through traffic with a long red light. And finally a motorbike was seen carrying his wife alive. His face smiled, but momentarily realized something strange. A car as if waiting for the motor to break through the traffic jam.
Not thinking of anything else against the car, sacrificing himself became his choice. An unregrettable choice.
Rain's? Which means rain, the rain he loves his wife that's how he wants to be. Staring at the face of his wife vaguely who approached him, trying to get his body out of a car that was almost formless.
Am I going to stay alive? But even if it's okay, I'm grateful that you and our son are still alive...
The woman's face was crying, contacting the ambulance in panic. Clutching his body covered in blood after successfully removed from the car.
"My slices are happy." he said smiling, with blood running down his mouth.
"Don't die!! You fool!! Don't die!!" her screams clenched Rain's body tighter.
The young man's eyes slowly closed, his body and hair wet with rainwater.
I'm happy, because I get so many opportunities to tell you how much I love you ...
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