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Generation 3: Be happy

Kenan. He already knew Renata wouldn't agree to any of this.

"I already know the answer. You don't have to marry me, just acknowledge Bagas as your son is enough, and don't separate me from Bagas" Laura said.

"You sure of your request?" ask Kenan.

"Yes, happiness built on the wounds of a wife's heart will not bring happiness" Laura said.

"Laura thank you, you're so good, Bagas is lucky to be born to a woman as good as you are" Kenan said.

Laura just nodded. For him the most important happiness Bagas. That's more than enough.

"Then let me give you back and Bagas, you must live a decent life, all this time you have been through so much suffering because of my actions, let me make you happy" said Kenan.

"I can work" Laura said.

"No, you can't work anymore. From now on you must be happy, everything I will bear believe me," said Kenan.

Laura nodded. Before long Bagas went inside. She ran towards Kenan and hugged him tightly.

"Om thank you, the toys are good," said Bagas.

"This is for me, not Om" said Kenan.

"Om Bagas' father?" ask Bagas.

"Yes, this is Bagas' father" replied Kenan.

Bagas looked at Kenan and then looked at Laura.

"Certainly Mother?" ask Laura Bagas.

"Dear, my father's Kenan" said Laura.

"Assyik Bagas had a father." Sumringah. He was so happy to know Kenan's father.

Kenan kissed Bagas' forehead, hugged him tightly.

"Dad, Bagas misses" said Bagas.

"Yes, I miss Bagas too" said Kenan.

"Father must take care of Mother, pity Mother tired of work continues," said Bagas.

"Mommy must be happy" said Kenan.

Laura was happy to see Bagas had met his father. Bagas always dreamed of meeting his father, finally materialized. Bagas can hug, call his name and play with him. There was nothing else Laura wanted but Bagas' happiness.

***

That morning, Tina woke up. He looked to the side. Davina is still in his arms. Atnan tried to wake Davina up, but never woke up either. When he noticed his breathing was already invisible to breathing. Atnan checked his pulse.

"Innalilahi wainailaihi roj'iun" said Atnan.

A piece of paper was still held by Davina. Atnan took the paper and read it.

Dear Atnan

I've missed you all this time. I sought you out in the dark but never found you. I was entangled into a deep and steep valley. Can't see you anymore. Dirty, disgusting, unworthy to be with you again. A kind woman took care of this crazy me until she recovered, and it turns out she is the woman who is now in your heart. I'm willing to take you off with Atnan. I can go quietly. I'm sorry I left you first. May you be happy, thank you for your love and affection.

Atnan crying. He didn't expect Davina to leave so soon. Not yet he spoke had gone far. Elina soon entered the room. He saw Atnan crying holding a paper and Davina lying on the bed motionless.

"What's wrong?" ask Elina.

"Davina is gone" replied Atnan.

"Innalilahi wainailaihi roj'iun" said Elina. He knew what Atnan was feeling. Davina once filled his heart. Elina approached Atnan to embrace him.

They shared their grief together. The departure of Davina.

Bougenville Cemetery

Elina stood on top of Atnan who was sitting near Davina's tomb. A bunch of white roses were placed on his headstone. Rafka, Azura, Kenan, Renata and Jingga were at the funeral. They also mourn and pray for Davina.

"Mas let's go home" said Elina.

"Yes dear" said Atnan. Before leaving, Atnan kissed Davina's headstone, said goodbye and walked with Elina and her family out of the funeral.

***

Randi sits with Siska at a restaurant. They dated for the third time. After winning the matchmaking event, their meeting began intents. Randi put on a flat face, he began to get fed up with Siska who always blurted out the things she bought.

"Yesterday I bought a limited bag, said my new friend who has a loh," said Siska.

"Yes" answered Randi briefly.

"There's a diamond watch exhibit, would you like to come?" ask Siska.

"Whatever" replied Randi.

Siska is busy showing branded items on her phone screen to Randi while Randi is not enthusiastic to see them, he seems lazy and bored.

"What if I wear a dress made in Timoruri is good, right? he's the best designer of the year" Siska said.

"Yes" answered Randi.

"You just say yes, what that cake is" said Siska.

"You wear it, I don't know your taste" Randi said.

Siska again showed other dress-dress by other famous designers, but Randi threw away his face.

"Darling to see dong, what color am I wearing?" ask Siska.

"Whatever," said Randi.

"I want you to choose for me" said Siska.

"Wear what is good," said Randi lazy comment.

"Navy is good yes, more elegant," said Siska.

Randi just nodded. A few minutes later, Jingga entered the restaurant with a handsome man. Randi gawking looking at the graceful orange with a long dress colored toska. He looks familiar with the man. Sitting not far from Randi.

"Who is that guy? basic chick matre," Randi's inner pissed.