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"Rana, you're here --" Derana's attention is distracted by a familiar-sounding voice. The sweet-talking woman was mutating head-seeking the origin of the sound. He thought the voice he heard was just a mirage. Apparently not. The sound is real.
"Rome. Are you really my best friend Rara?" derana asked in disbelief as her pair of neutrals caught the object she was longing for - Eastungkara.
"Yes, I'm Rara. Friend Derana Larasati --" said Hastungkara accompanied by a lip-shaped arch of a sickle, while answering a question addressed by his best friend-Derana.
Derana's eye beads glazed over with a burning sense of happiness when hearing Hastungkara's words.
Hercules, carried his body up from a sitting position. Then the body of Hastungkara-friends that he really longed for.
"Rara I miss --" whispered Derana as she tightly hugged Hastungkara's body, expressing the longing that had been residing in the recesses of the heart.
"I also miss Ran--" Hastungkara replied with his voice that sounded vibrating accompanied by twinkle in the eyes that implied longing.
The hand that originally hung in the air, lifted him to return Derana's embrace.
The pair of friends hugged tightly as if reluctant to go back apart.
Just like Derana, Ranu rushed to bring his body up and then grabbed the body of someone who was currently standing in front. She ... Nofia Nurhayati's. Hastungkara's Mother.
Whether it was a coincidence or indeed the will of the Scenario Writer, it turns out that Hastungkara's mother was Ranu-sister's best friend - the woman who had given birth to Randy-master Derana.
"Nur-"
"Ranu -"
Nur (Nofia) and Ranu shed longing by hugging each other tightly with happy tears.
The pair of friends never thought, if the Timer would bring them back together.
Satisfied with spilling longings by hugging each other, the two middle-aged women slowly broke down the embrace and wiped away the trail of tears with their fingers.
"I've never been anywhere, Ran. I'm always in your heart and memory" said Nur (Nofiya)- answering a joking question without forgetting to accompany her with a smile.
Ranu clucked in annoyance as Nur responded to his remark with a joke. Right now he is serious. "Ck, I asked seriously Nur-" she said.
"And I answered seriously. Wasn't my words so true? I'm always in your heart and memory, right?" sahut Nur followed a smile that developed.
"Yes, you are always in my heart and memory, Nur. But I don't mean that --"
"Yes, I know Ran. Sorry, I was just kidding. After marriage, I moved from Widow Village and settled in the city of Jogja, "he explained that successfully made Ranu's eyeballs rotate perfectly.
"So, we've been living in the same city. But why have we never met?"
"It's divine will, Ran. Anyway, why don't you ask my dad? Is it possible that you didn't really look for me?"
"Nur, as long as you know .. I've come to Widow Village dozens of times to meet your father and ask him-where are you. But he never wanted to tell. In fact, he asked me to no longer come to Widow Village. If you ask me to swear, I'll swear. By Allah, I earnestly seek you Nur-" Ranu explained with a humbling voice followed by a face that changed softly.
"Sorry Ran, I didn't mean to offend you. Not at all. I believe you have been looking for me all this time. But know, my father never told me that you came to Widow Village and asked her where I was" he said bluntly.
"Maybe, your father still hates me because I've dragged you into a very complicated problem and threatened your life. Because of my help, you became a monthly whole of Widow Village. They thought ... You were deliberately helping my divorce proceedings because you were taking heart in my ex-husband Bimo and you wanted to take Bimo away from me. In fact, you hate my ex-husband so much --" Ranu's voice choked together the clear water that fell without permission from both corners of the net.
"Mother-"
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Sorry, these two days the author only UP a little and very late because of the busyness in RL that can not be left πππ
Sorry also if there is a wrong word and scattered typo. πππ
Thank you and a lot of love for the brothers who deign to control the story of Derana to the end. ππππ