
Arka and Tika came out of their favorite restaurant with a calmer heart. They can already level the thinking. The decision of both is in line. They will try sincerely to let go of each other in the hope that their mental, mental and physical burdens become lighter. They are committed, they used to be together in a good way and now when they no longer want togetherness they will end in a good way. They had agreed to be good brothers and friends to look after and take care of Sifa after they officially separated.
The car they were riding on was sliding down the highway mingling with other vehicles towards their respective destinations. The four-wheeled vehicle was traveling at medium speed to a place that was actually the purpose of his next visit.
Arka stopped her beloved car in a mosque, both of them carrying out their duties as Muslims, mingling with other Muslims, what a stunning sight. The people of the prophet Muhammad consciously carry out their duties with fervent and orderly conduct the same movement following the movement of the imam prayer without any pressure from various parties.
After the prayer, Arka's four-wheeled vehicle moved to leave the mosque area towards Tika's father's funeral. A place that had been scheduled by Tika to visit today, even though Arka had just visited the tomb of her father-in-law, she did not mind taking Tika to visit there again. Tika and Arka prayed fervently in the male navel which meant a lot to them with memories that were of course different. Tika knew him as a responsible, decisive, and loving father. As for his Arka-in-law is a figure that he greatly respects and he is disinclined, his speech has a deep and meaningful meaning and the most impressed for him, his advice is so inspiring.
After the recitation of jasin and tahlil in the prayer lid, both sow flowers and flush the navel with a bottle of water. Tika tried to look strong while in the tomb of his father, he did not want Arka still view him as a fragile woman who deserves pity so he would hesitate to divorce her. He wanted to show Arka that she was a strong woman. Tika wants to leave an impression in Arka's brain that she is fine, losing her love will not make her world as a woman who loves her husband collapse.
Arka noticed Tika, in fact she felt her heart torn apart, she felt like a selfish man who was only selfish. When he realized his feelings for Tika had changed he was so excited to escape from the link of love. He felt very tortured and depressed if he had to survive with someone he no longer loved. His passion for life receded, as if his life was meaningless if he had to spend the rest of his life with a soulmate who was no longer there, everything would be trapped in disappointment and emptiness. But when now, Tika firmly and heartily welcomes the love that he once planted in his heart was forcibly uprooted, why his heart was also sick, broken to pieces, he said, especially when looking at the persistent Tika to keep smiling and be wise and kind to date. Arka thought Tika would hate her so much, but never thought Tika still loved with all her heart even though Arka no longer had no taste anymore. Tika's love is sincerely holy even though it has not been loved. Love Tika does not expect a reply, only gives no hope of return as the Surya illuminates the world.
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"Bun, there's something I want to talk to you about". Said Arka one night as they were about to sleep.
Arka sat leaning on the bed and Tika was doing the routine every night before going to bed, daubing her face which was already looking beautiful with her favorite night cream, as well as combing the jet black mane that adorns the batok of his head and protruding up to his slim waist. Only one now did he not, spraying casturi oil in some parts of his sensitive area.
Although the two had been compact to end their household ark, they agreed to stay asleep in one bed because before the word talak was spoken they were still valid in the status of marriage bond. In addition, the two also still hide the painful fact that definitely not only hurt the hearts of the two of them but also the mother and younger brother Tika who is the only sibling Tika still left. This bitter reality will certainly cause a very great shock even deep inner wounds that do not bleed but can destroy the affection that they have been nurturing and guarding with all their souls.
"What do you want to say". Tika replied, without stopping her busyness. He was still busy tracing his jet hair using a comb that moved beautifully in his hand.
For a moment Tika scanned her appearance plastered on the dresser, tidied her hair that was actually in a neat state.
Tika approached the bed, she threw down her slender body plan next to her husband. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room decorated with a floral garden motif ceiling.
"Tell me what to hear". Tika said slowly but with great emphasis.
"Dad has prepared 100 H of oil palm plantations in Kalimantan complete with factories to sustain the future of our mother and also our son, Sifa. Right now it's my dad's people who manage it there. They will report every month to you. The results of processing the palm will go into a special account that has been prepared for the mother. Now everything is on behalf of my mother. After the age of Sifa is 20 years old, 50 percent of the ownership of the garden and the factory will turn to our son, Sifa. It can be managed alone or the management remains under the control of the mother. After this, the father will occupy the house of papa and mama in Palembang. This house belongs to the whole mother". Bright Arka. Her hand stroked the soft hair of Tika's head, the longer there was a sense of heaviness to end it all. However, Tika has accompanied and devoted herself to him very well.
"Why are so many things you left for us. What about you?." Tika Response. Her eyes were sometimes closed enjoying the caress of her husband's hand which was probably her last time.
"Don't worry about dad. I'll develop my father's company. I also still have inherited assets from both parents. That's more than enough for Dad. I don't know what you're going to look like in the future, but I'm not worried about you anymore. The assets I left you with will meet your needs". Bright Arka reassuring.
"Thank you if so, Dad. I will hold my trust well". Said Tika, she hugged Arka with a smile on her lips, there was a sense of happiness infiltrating her heart the prospective husband manta still cares about the future of both of them.
"Dad, when did the father return the mother to the mother and also Farhan as the regent of the mother". Tika asked with a slightly trembling voice.
Arka stretched her arms she stared fixedly at Tika's face with her sad eyes and implied a meaning.