He Who Came Back
Crescent Moon and Stars

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The night after missing a very tiring day of heart and mind for the King, the man sat on the porch of his house while igniting the smoke-pounding nicotine.

The king breathed the remaining nicotine fumes into the air, today his life is only with coffee and cigarettes.

That's how it turns out that heartbreak works which has a very great impact to be able to save and strict diet for those who experience it.

The sky with a bright crescent moon and the stars that accompanied it made the King's mind look up to the beautiful past.

In the past, he often sent text messages to Yana asking Yana to see the same month from different places.

At that time there was no sophisticated messaging application to be able to send pictures or photos, only words that he could send.

The next day they would both tell about the moon they saw in the same sky from different places.

As simple as it was happy they in the past saw the same moon from different places but felt together.

His smile expanded as he looked towards the crescent moon tonight while again exhaling the residual smoke of his nicotine.

“Dad.” Lala surprises her sweet daydream with yana.

“Ya, why nak.”

“Why not sleeping? which adek-adek?” The man replied that as neutrally as possible he was covering up his crumbs while turning off the embers of his cigarette on the available ashtrays.

Never once did the King share the poison smoke with his daughters, and he also only lit his cigarette when the mind was in need of calm.

“Udah sleep that person, dad why.” Lala sat herself on the porch beside the King.

“Dad gapapa, why is it brother?” The king asked his eldest daughter.

Of the three children only Lala who looks very perfect with King Malai from the face of the attitude and nature and skin color is a little black sweet.

“Dad likes yes same mother Adam, friend of the Lili,” Tanya Lala without saying stale and immediately make the King wrong behavior.

“Ah little kids know how to listen where it is.” The king tried to answer as if Lala's question was a logical one while scrambling Lala's finely-grained straight hair to relieve her nervousness.

“Tau Lala well, opung much the same story Lala, was also Lala afternoon phone opung.”

“Opung says what is kak?” The father of three was curious.

“Lala tell me all, said opung ‘Maybe your father likes your friend Lili’ so said opung.” Lala looked at the King's eyes sharply.

“Terus,” Ask the King again.

“Keep if Dad likes why dad did not say the same mother Adam it.”

Lala's words made the King close his eyes, if only Lala knew not as easily as it expressed a liking to someone and people who received statements also did not immediately answer yes.

“You want Daddy to marry again.” The king asked, looking back at Lala's eyes.

“I don't know, but the word opung can't I forbid if dad wants to marry again but the same good guy.”

The king silently answered nothing from Lala's statement, as mature as his son thought at the age of twelve years.

“But yeah,” Lala paused her sentence for a bit. “Dad won't forget mama right? you will still love us, right? don't you get us back to the field, right? we don't want to be away from dad.” Said Lala who was crying.

The King Directly grabbed his eldest daughter quickly brought the girl to his arms, one hand patted Lala's shoulder and the other stroked the little girl's head affectionately calming.

“Your mama will remain in La's father's life story. Father will only remarry if he will accept father and accept you, father promise.” Said the King as he continued to tightly hug the little girl.

“I promise Mia I promise I will raise our children with full affection.” King's Mumbling.

After the dike stopped Lala sleeping on the lap of the King while hearing some stories about her mother from the mouth of the King.

After the little girl was completely asleep the King carried her moved Lala to the little girl's bedroom, before coming out of the room the King also had time to kiss the forehead of his three children full of affection.

Before Bed the King had opened his tablet to see the schedule that his secretary sent this afternoon, the King remembered the mobile number he had saved under the name My Ayyana.

There was a tightness in the King's chest as soon as he felt slammed deep into the painful ground and squeezed by an incomparably heavy boulder.

All his hopes have been exhausted, where should the King carry his heart wound. The hope of living with his Ayyana will never be fulfilled.

Is it wrong for him to disturb Yana again blame if he sends a congratulatory message, the King considered flipping his phone thinking.

Should he congratulate in the photo comments that Yana uploaded or preferably through the application message only on the number that has been his secretary got earlier or not even need at all.

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The night after passing her happy day Yana sat on the balcony of her room which from the balcony could clearly see the night sky.

The night sky with a bright crescent moon accompanied by such beautiful stars, his imagination returned to the words of the male Doni who had now become his fiancee. This afternoon came to him after the core event of their engagement was over.

“You like the ringtone.” Ask Doni to Yana who is twirling the ring on her ring finger.

Yana nodded and smiled so sweetly. “You're happy,” Ask Doni again.

“Blessed mas very happy.” Yana answered convincingly. Doni is seen clutching a sign of trust in Yana's words.

“Mas hope you are not forced and are completely sincere with this engagement,”

“I also know mama is a big problem for you, just follow first want mama if it is still within reasonable limits I beg Yana.”

Doni's words in a nod and a sweet smile by Yana sign the woman agree, before Doni continues his speech.

“Mas also knows you recently met your ex-boyfriend,”

“Mahraja, Kaprodi accounting university child hope nation,”

“Two children three, one of his children classmate Adam son Elita.”

“Home in villa watermelon seeds block two number twenty.”

“Even maybe I know more than you know Yana, maybe.”

The words of Doni made Yana so surprised by the facts obtained.

“Ma.maaf.” Yana said nervously but Doni's sweet smile made her a little surprised.

“Where I know all, everything.you met at the seminar that you were appointed a representative of the school, I know you had lunch with him after the fight Adam and his daughter, I know, I also know you lied to say he went with Elita but in fact ate rice paddocks with him, yes.” Doni details.

Yana remained silent until Doni spoke again.

“What a pity you have proof now you choose me, beware again legitimate so miss Andoni Raman Anggara.”

“I am silent for this dive just for mastiin your heart leaning to where, but with you accept my proposal what should I doubt again. There's no.?"

“I also know you rejected him in the park near your school first, right?” Say doni while laughing.

Yana's heart was relieved instantly, and grew convinced the man she chose was not wrong, and hoped to be happy together forever.

Yes Yana sure Donilah is the best, only Doni.

Yana's daydream comes to a halt when her phone notification rings, Yana rushes to pick up the phone and unlocks it and the messaging app.

A no-name number says happy engagement and good luck, Yana has indeed changed her mobile number, but Yana memorized the number who sent her this message, and also at the end of the message there is the name of the King written there.

“Abang,” Mumbles slowly.

Yana muttered in Iringi with her phone ringing back and this time a phone call.

➰➰To Be Continue➰➰

''All my hopes have been exhausted my heart is disappointed, where should I bring the wounds of hope to live with you that will never be fulfilled.

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