
Someone once said that if love and hate are basically different thin, do not hate too much because maybe one day you will be so loving, so,and don't love too much because you might end up hating it.
"Yud, why are you doing this, you don't believe me?". Ask Della lirih . While the person being asked just stared at Della coldly.
"So, you're the cause of my family's destruction that's basically been destroyed". Yuda looked at Della.
"You know me Jud, there's no way I'm doing anything that could hurt you". Della tried to grab the young man's hand. But unfortunately the hand was just patted away.
"Maybe Lo was sneaky, and oh yeah I've got a girlfriend, too, so now you're a long way from me". As if struck by lightning Della looked at Yuda in surprise.
It felt like just yesterday they were laughing together, just yesterday they promised not to leave each other, and only yesterday did they promise to trust each other. And today they have been hit by problems, so soon.
Even in a dream, Della never thought it would be like this.
"You're serious?".asked Della raspy. He still hopes that this is only a joke for Yuda.
"Yes, and I hope Lo don't bother me anymore".sarcast Yuda. Without looking at Della Yuda turned around and left Della alone.
While the abandoned Della just stared at Yuda with a blank look, as if understanding the state of Della rain fell and soaked the earth, Della walked among the torrent of rain, crying among the swift drizzle of rain, Della laughs with a slice, laughing at her state.
Amidst the rain that was still falling rapidly, a luxury car stopped right beside Della.
"Dell, you say here , let's go in let om who nganterin you". said the owner of the car, staring miris the state of the girl in front of him.
Della obediently came along, and received a helping hand from the middle-aged man in front of her. Drying herself with the towel that the man did, her gaze was currently blank, and the saddest was Della's appearance which was far from good.
All he could do was pull Della into his arms, he stroked the fine hair that was wet from the rain with affection.
"Dell, listen to om, do not force what is no longer sustainable, there are times you have to let go even though heavy, though heavy, if it is a pity is not the happiness of the person you love is the most important thing".nasehat Arga. The man who had been standing not far from where Della and Yuda were chatting, saw everything, and as Della left the location where Yuda was, Arga rushed into her car and followed Della as well, he felt inexhaustible as Della foolishly braved the torrential rain. Waiting for a while but Della has not been pulled over for shelter, and yes this is what happened .
According to Arga Della and Yuda is still too early and childish in a relationship, anger, break up, and so on are still commonplace according to Arga. Especially at this age, it is important for Yuda and Della to focus on their future, achieve all their dreams, play with friends, and also spend a youth that will not be repeated again. But meeting and separating is not a natural thing, especially in a relationship. Looking at Della who is so injured at the moment, Arga so asked how the situation with his son. Arga is very sure if at this time Yuda is actually in need of support, the problem of his son must be very heavy, the condition of parents who are no longer together, and coupled with the breakdown of romantic relationships.
"Om not going to understand, anyways this is all wrong om". Della released herself from the arms of this man. Honestly, he felt comfortable being hugged by this man, like he felt the pain that his father had given him, a warm embrace and full of protection. But considering about his parents what he is currently still a member of the Dirgantara family, or he has indeed been discarded.
"Where is my fault, I don't know what?". Tanya Arga did not understand. The mistake where he tried, he even just remained silent and became a spectator. So where did he become the cause of this girl's problems.
"Well if you don't ask for my help, if you don't divorce your wife, and if om is as clear as Judah, and if it's just as obvious,". Cerchah Della's. He looked at Arga cynically as if forgetting if the man in front of him was a man whose age was far away from him, he was upset and angry said if it kept spinning in his brain.
"Yes how can help me just you, and again you know my problem Della, for the gossip problems that currently abound you who are of course concerned with me, and again you know my problem Della, take it easy I'll take care of it, and your name will come back good". Arga Promise. That was all he could do, for the matter of Yuda and Della was no longer his realm. He also promised Judah.
"But I'm the same as Yuda, remember I don't want to know". Out's already the attitude of the greeter Della. He just felt that Arga deserved to be called Kaka for him. He felt that he got two things from Arga, namely the figure of a father and also the figure of a kaka, if Judah was close to this man, Della was sure that Yuda would be the most fortunate figure.
"I can't dell, it's your decision, and again why you want to return the same Yuda, you are beautiful, rich, rich, and again I hear you are again betrothed to the children of the descendants of Vijaya, then why not just accept it". Arga. He wondered why young people today really like to make their own inner wounds. Is not by accepting everything that happens will be much younger, and again in front there will certainly be the best among the good.
"You say the easy om, the hard is my country, besides the rich never young".reply Della. He stared lazily at Arga, somewhere crying earlier, he seemed to forget what he had just experienced. Perhaps it is true, telling stories can lighten the burden that we are currently carrying.
And my advice, if you have a problem right now, it would be better if it were told, the key to all problems is communication, so remember if you are in that position it would be better if it is resolved well.