
The clouds came out with the mother's hand. Every corner of the house has been decorated with various kinds of flowers. Many guests have come. The day the whole family will be.
"What a handsome son of this father." Praise Father Awan.
"Yes dong, who was his mother." Answer the mother cloud.
"That means I'm the perfect match between a beautiful mother and a handsome father." Clouds praises both parents and is proud.
"Yes, I'm still the best mom."
"Yes, the best mom in the world." Praise Cloud.
"Come on, that's the penghulu's waiting."
" How about, witnesses? Right?" ask the witness.
"Well..." Respond in unison who was at the wedding.
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Anton downed the red wine bit by bit. Enjoy a slightly bitter and bitter taste but really delicious. Her eyes were softly staring at the photo of Tara. His heart was longing but his lips were crabbed to speak.
"Is this the end of it all, Tara? Sorry I'm the insensitive one. I'm sorry I didn't know you were hurt that day. May I ask you to come back to me. Open your heart a little more. Don't you give me love, I love you enough. Can, Tara?" Anton asked on the frame of Tara's photo. It was like Tara.
Love is a beautiful feeling, too. But, also a pain.
" tara's... " Strick Anton.
Sometimes the way people calm down is wrong, as Anton did. There was no prohibition for her to drink wine but her many amounts were wrong. Tonight he finished a bottle of wine. When he was drunk, he fell asleep and escaped from the shadow of Tara.
Our distance is stretched
Silence accompanies the days
O you owner of the heart
Listen to my call
I miss...
I miss above the miss
Drizzle the silent witness I love you
The rain that soaked the earth calmed the heart
But I'm still restless and nervous
Love. I miss.
I want to make out with love
I want to repeat the happy day
You and I will be together?
Tok.dok..Mama Anton knocked on the door. "Anton, are you in there, son? Mama's in?"
"Hem" Lirih Anton was half conscious.
Without waiting any longer, Anton's mother went into the child's room. I don't feel tears just dripping. The usually neat room turned messy. Anton hasn't changed his work clothes yet.
"Why are you like this? Don't you, you're so sincere that Tara's happy with the others?" Mama Anton banged her favorite son.
Anton opened his eyes slowly. He smiled looking at his mother.
"Yes, I'm sincere ma. But I regret every second of my stupidity with Tara. I'm insensitive, I'm too sure I can tear him down. The only thing that makes him close his heart is me. Will be insensitive. I'm sorry ma." Anton lirih.
" What do you get, if you torture yourself like this? You torment your body with an intoxicating drink for a moment and can make you forget. It's called a loser. If you realize it's your fault, fix it! Not even torturing yourself like this. Wake up! Search her! Pursue again he reassured his heart!"
"Like her she's happy ma." Answer Anton.
"Deliver with sincerity! If he is happy. His name was a real man. Love does not have to have. And the highest level of love is unlimited release. Where's the evidence that you've been able to take him off without the limits of Vincent Anton!" Shouted the Mama.
" I just - "Ron's words were held back because it was cut off by the mother.
" Just what? You're a man not a sissy. If you're like this, I think it's mama who failed to educate you" said the mother, crying.