
At the beginning of each journey will find its end. Likewise, the river that empties always finds its way to the ocean.
The chrysanthemum stared silently at the television. Sarah's sudden death left her speechless. Her tears did not flow in the slightest, not so close to that figure. However, Irwan, who was caught, admitted to killing his employer's son.
Chrysanthemum hands tremble, much happens when times have changed. Why did he repeat time? If there are some deaths that are unknown and cannot be prevented.
Her stomach suddenly hurt, "Rain.." call her husband who is getting ready for work.
The young man who ran in panic looked at his wife who was gripping the sofa firmly."Is it time!? What pain?" tanyakanya.
"Rain!!" chrysanthemum shouted as the pain grew more and more so.
The young man who had fallen, while taking a bag containing baby equipment and childbirth in the room. Picking up the car keys, starting to lift up his wife's body, putting her in the car, wearing a seatbelt on her.
"Hair dryer I haven't turned it off!!" said Rain back out of the car, running into the house.
"Fucking rain!!" chrysanthemum's curse endured the pain. Breathing out alone.
Until finally, her husband returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator, drove the car at high speed."Arrange your breath..huh..huh...huh.." said Rain as if she was about to give birth, while driving with her hair and shirt tangled, gripped and grabbed by his wife.
The chrysanthemum starts breathing in, holding back then exhaling through the mouth. But the pain is getting worse."Rain br!! Why are you haunting me!!" he shouted with a pale face, hand movements began to craze, increasingly gripping and beating her husband who was driving.
"Because it's delicious." The innocent reply from Rain tried to divert his wife's pain.
"What son!? It hurts...!" chrysanthemums with tears flowing.
"Patience, a little more, you calm down yes..set your breath..huh..huh...huh..." Rain returned to practicing how to catch his breath, gazing towards the road. Look for gaps to get to the hospital quickly.
"Huh.huh...I just want to have one child!! I don't want to give birth anymore!!" chrysanthemum Shouts.
Rain rounded his eyes."We should have lots of kids..."
Plaque...
Her husband's head was hit by a chrysanthemum."Then let you give birth!!"
***
Many things have changed and happened, including the birth of a baby that was supposed to die with the body cooling down of its mother. A little baby in a baby box. A face that really resembles Rain when she was just born.
The baby is being suckled by the mother. Sora means sky, that is its name. Baby equipment is carried by a man as a parcel to visit the baby, the man who knitted his forehead. Realizing he was actually being played with by a boy.
"Finding with my son? Truly an ungodly child, a damned child," muttered a middle-aged man, shedding his tears, approaching, staring at the face of that still blushing baby. It has been put back in the baby box by the nurse.
"May I carry it?" ask Sakha on Chrysanthemum. The woman who nodded, was still sitting on the patient's bed.
Smiling baby, slowly sleeping in a sakha sling, may be the effect after breast-feeding the cause. The middle-aged man, heaving a rough sigh, put Sora in the baby box.
Touching the cheek may be it using his index finger. Until slowly the door opened, showing a young man with hair that is still disheveled after taking care of the administration of the VIP room he rented.
Sakha clenched her hands, walking closer to Rain.
Plaque...
I don't know if there's any wind, his head's suddenly hit."Why am I.." Rain's words stopped, Sakha pulled her body tightly shut.
"Randy stupid!! If you don't see a photocopy of my grandson's face, how can you recognize him." he muttered in a cry, clutching the body of his grown son, even now a father.
"Ka. because you don't love me and grandma. So I thought, this is fast." teary-eyed words came out of his mouth. Stunned Rain, without returning his father's embrace.
"Stupid!! I came home to pick you and your grandmother up to town. Every month I send money to your aunt for your education. Sorry..." Feel guilty? Of course, if only his sister (aunt Rain) hadn't lied maybe Randy's life wouldn't have been this bad. Will not be hurt by Melani."I love you, Randy." he continued, having realized everything. Rain's promise to reunite him with Randy and his granddaughter is so similar to his newborn son.
Rain's hands trembled, his tears flowing, clutching his father's body."Dad, grandma died, I've been trying to take care of her." she sobbed, like a child going back to her childhood.
The chrysanthemum was stunned silent, slowly smiling. There are at least a few preventable deaths. Find two people in a misunderstanding. Now he can see Rain better, like he healed his childhood wounds.
Just one that Chrysanthemum had yet to understand, why did she still remember everything? What memory of him repeating time slowly would also disappear?
I don't know...
While in the hospital corridor, a man was wearing red clothes, long unraveled hair, the emblem of a red lotus flower on his forehead. Walking without anyone realizing it, a beautiful man who smiles, I don't know what makes him smile. Disappearing slowly is transparent at every step.
***
However, everything changed, her tears flowed down the woman who had not yet realized her mistake. He was alone in his crying.
It has been a few weeks since Sarah's death. The princess he spoiled, why did it all end like this? I don't know...
Till...
"My mother bought her own house. Whether you allow it or not, Sasha is pregnant. I'm not going to get a divorce with her." Willy sighed harshly staring at Morena.
"Get it straight, Sarah doesn't like Sasha. You are no longer my son if.." Morena's words are interrupted.
"Father has filed a divorce lawsuit in court. The property will be divided in two. Whatever, after Irwan gets out of prison mom will marry him or not. But one thing you should know is I want to be a good man..."
"Therefore I would rather be an ungodly child than an irresponsible man. If Irwan was better than my father, he would not have left Wawan for his mother. I just wanted to say, I'm sorry." The words that came out of Willy's mouth without any meaning.
Morena was silent for a moment still in her mourning."Sarah is dead! Your sister's dead! Are you satisfied?" tanyanya looked towards her son.
Willy shook his head, smiling with tears flowing."I am a bad boy. But I am the brother who loves my sister. That's why I chose to be quiet, to want it to change." she said, walking away from home.
Morena was bowed in her tears. A house that feels empty? She was just a mistress in an empty, uninhabited house. Perhaps regret began to grow within him.
If he had divorced Santoso, when his feelings began to grow for Irwan, this would not have happened. Sarah need not be ashamed to accept the fact of being born as an out-of-wedlock child. Even if she does not become a mistress, she can remain happy. Simple life with Irwan and Sarah.
Not everyone gets a second chance. Only the lucky ones might get it. Perhaps only those who loved Him and did much good in his life. The fate of life may be unjust in its death.
***
Two years later...
The wind hit the long hair of a young man sitting on the roof of a skyscraper. The beautiful young man with long black hair, who was staring down there.
Melani pulls out her ex-husband's hand."A. I still love you, we're back together for Rain.." she asked.
"If Rain was 8 years old, and needed the affection of a mother, I might consider it," Sakha brushed Melani aside, walking into her son's apartment building.
Pressing the elevator button brings rewards to Rain and Sora. His face looks smiling, his son has been living in an apartment for a few days. Given the location of his project which is quite far from his home and Chrysanthemum. Bringing his son and wife to live together in the apartment for a while.
Sakha smiles to herself, the happy family she craves. Carrying a large paper bag, containing toys of horses that can be assembled.
Pressing the bell, Rain opened the door, leaving her son to play alone. While Krisan may now be making a mocha cake that her husband likes. Smelling smells filled the corner of the room.
"Dad..." Rain smiled at his father, opening the door.
"Where's Sora?" sakha asked impatiently to assemble the toys for her first grandchild.
"He exists..." Rain turned around, staring at the absence of his son. Toddlers walking towards the balcony of the 9th floor of the apartment.
"Sora..." Panic? Of course, Rain moves quickly to save his son who is wedged in the balcony trellis of the apartment. Trying to get Sora out who was crying in fear, unaware of the loose tralis bolt. Until just when his son escaped, Rain slipped, fell with an iron trellis.
I was about to die. His mind felt gravity pull his body. Two outstretched hands save her, Chrysanthemum and Sakha, holding her right and left hands.
Two people who love him...
Chrysanthemum paused for a moment, pulling Rain with Sakha. Then he shook his son who was crying so much, terrified.
***
Rain is no longer alone, on his birthday this time. Blowing out birthday candles, wanting her loved ones given a long life to accompany her.
The long black-haired, red-clothed man with the lotus emblem on his forehead, who had originally sat on the roof of the apartment, slowly disappeared. His task mark is over, along with Chrysanthemum's memory of time repetition which also disappears.
"I love you." said Rain without feeling frightened and hesitant again, kissing his wife's cheek.
"Me too." The answer from Chrysanthemum restrained the shame.
"When are you going to have another child?" the question from Sakha holds her granddaughter.
"Quickly.." lightly answered Rain.
A warm family laughing together in the drizzling rain coming down out there.
Finished