Heart Darkness
Chapter 146 The Red Twilight ....

The second week on duty, Reinha was a little surprised when Magnolio was in front of the Monastery early in the morning, alone with a few bodyguards coming to pick him up and was about to escort him to the village.

"I've come to get you groceries, Sister."

Reinha nodded in understanding and checked the food ingredients, clothes, blankets as well as the books that were immediately transported to the car. Claire Luciano was the dominant donor and Oriana Fritelli sent many books. A lot of love is actually for the East Coast, if not robbed.

"I heard from Sister Chief, the Monastery was looted yesterday?" magnolia asked open a conversation with him.

"Yes, sir," nodded Reinha. "However, someone delivered the groceries back to the Monastery in the same car. We call it the Angelus Domini (Angel of God) because the looted item is back in one piece. You know, the man looked like an Old Beggar and even asked for a bowl of porridge to fill the stomach. I guess, you should put some people to guard the Monastery. The wild miners ...."

"Unfortunately that was yesterday, not a wild miner, Sister. They're a bunch of vile thieves. Wild miners are not always criminals. Someone's mining to prop up the stomach."

"We seem to agree that the Wild Miners were used to a group of thieves, looters, ruthless robbers who roamed this land. I didn't know that Wild Miners are a natural expansion of identity. Am I wrong?"

"Em, yes, you're right. Can we just go, Sister Bernadeth?" magnolio asked to open the door of the two-cabin car, let Reinha come in and sit on the back seat.

"Please use your seat belt! There's no police here but a lot of animals on the streets!" said Magnolio went to the driver's side.

"All right, Master!"

Reinha put on her seat belt. Sister Felicitas today is a little unwell, so can't come along. Reinha doesn't seem to want to go alone but she has to find Lucky Luciano. Grateful Magnolio was sitting in front because Reinha slipped the gun under her cloak. She was dressed as a bad girl in a robe except for a black jacket that was put in a bag with Claire's phone.

"Since your arrival, it seems like a lot of blessings are flowing. You are so protected, Sister," said Magnolio suddenly on his way to the pier, occasionally looking back.

"You're just like everyone else, sir, keep an eye on me!" reinha smiled back in her perfunctory manner, wanting to suspect the veiled intentions of the man beside her. But Magnolio sounded sincere as he spoke.

"Really flattered" said Reinha, thinking of Carlos words about Oriana Fritelli and Magnolio.

"What are you looking for?" ask Magnolio without further ado. "Not just anyone can get help from Eurocopter. It doesn't even look like it wants to leave you. Did you know that Eurocopter is only used for certain missions? That means, you're not an ordinary Sister."

Reinha was very surprised by the question. He thinks of the answer, so what happened a week ago caused Magnolio to suspect something.

"I'm Padre Pio, sir. I think even though a monk, Padre Pio doesn't want anything bad to happen to me" Reinha said hesitantly.

He's alone, what if Magnolio kills himself in the woods. Reinha. This man was the kidnapper Oriana Fritelli and many others, Thomas Adolfus is famous as a rebel but the movement of Thomas was carried out by Magnolio, the son of Thomas Adolfus. Reinha can't unravel her identity now.

"I'll only believe you, because you look trustworthy. After all, my sisters really like you. They replace 'sorry' with a three-line poem you teach. It sounds strange but it's very effective" Magnolio praised in admiration.

"Thank you, Mister. Honestly .. I was actually looking for the source of my life, the source of my peace in this place," Reinha said. The first time he met Magnolio, the man looked like a patriot in general, full of authority and assertiveness. Always flat and not much of a smile, maybe a tactical expression to be more respected.

Magnolio seemed to be trying to digest Reinha's words. Sister Bernadeth seems to come from a wealthy family bored with glamour. The aura of the Sister's face shows that she comes from a family of people. The man made his own conclusion.

"I'm sorry for my words that suspect you, Sister. How are my brothers progressing?" Magnolio switch conversation.

"Very good. They are brilliant kids. Souls want to know they are very tall. I'm amazed at the way you care for your sisters. A smart and courageous woman writes her travel story on a personal blog. It looks like he fell for the man who kidnapped him for a few days and found something interesting during his time in captivity. I don't know who the man he's referring to but this woman is someone I know. I like the one thing he wrote there.

You may mutilate me as you wish and if you are done with me, this enmity will continue. You'll give birth to babies just to fill their minds with anger, train them to fight for revenge and do that for centuries!

Oriana Fritelli was right, when the innocent souls of children were just filled with anger, they would end up like monsters. It'll never be as white as we knew them when they were kids and it's the adults who are responsible for printing monsters."

Magnolio was flabbergasted for a moment, watching Reinha closely in full search.

"You're such a fanatical fan of that woman?"

"One country knows who Oriana is including us! I met him when he came back from the East Coast, when he handed me the help of the book. The book I brought last Sunday for your sisters."

Magnolio's calmness was piqued, looking restrained but finally asked. "Is the woman okay?"

That's how love changes a person, Reinha thought. As Magnolio asked, his tone sounded low and the weight sort of affected the emotions. Carlos is right, Mr. Magnolio likes Oriana Fritteli. All the men in this country love Oriana. The woman is the symbol of the first love of men.

"I think he fell in love with someone during his (kidnapped) duty on the East Coast, because, the story of his love with Mr. Adelberth ended. Oriana refused the man's proposal."

"I didn't know that the nuns also listened to the infotainment?"

"Even not watching TV, the news appears on the first page of Google. Miss Oriana and Mr. Carlos' relationship is over."

"No wonder. Mr. Adelberth didn't come to save himself!"

"No, I don't think that's it! Listen - listen Mr. Carlos came by himself to pick up Oriana and bring her home."

"Of course the news is like that! That guy is good at bragging!" magnolio was heard to dislike Carlos Adelberth.

"So that guy's not right? Too bad, their love story ran aground when they were very compatible."

"Yes, not right. Lucky Luciano's coming for Oriana. My father released Oriana for much of the reward that Lucky Luciano promised as well as their best friend, Mr. Alberth Costello. The man was even dying from an arrow."

Magnolio spoke as if he were venting his heart, how grim when he spoke of Oriana, have no idea, that he had bitten the bait Reinha threw. The news from Magnolio made Reinha's breath restrained in his chest. So, Lucky is dying as he thought. He squeezed the holy Necklace on the strong chest, called the name of the Lord in the heart, endured the pain.

"Is the man behind the curtain when you deliver me when I'm hurt that tempo?" reinha asked though shaken keeping her tone sounded concerned at one's fate instead of a wounded heart.

Magnolio looked back at the bench.

"I heard a groan of pain from there." Reinha said quickly.

"Yes. The man is Lucky Luciano."

Reinha cursed herself inwardly. How foolish. He should have exposed the curtain. Reinha pondered throughout the journey. What's he supposed to do? Lucky really is in Thomas Village. They lied to her by saying they would send her the news if her husband was found. In fact, they hid her husband. Isn't that a sign that they have other intentions? Then the woman who was out of the treatment room at the time, Cataleia, was the girl who took care of her husband? Did the girl touch Lucky? Jaw hardens. When it comes to Lucky Luciano, the guess is always right.

Trying her hardest to control herself, Reinha finds the body quivering with the desire to meet Lucky Luciano. He prayed fervently in his heart, asking for God's favor. Was she not united before God with her husband? Destiny separated them but now a step, as thin as a curtain, how did God make things so complicated for them? Investigate his heart and God will find the love that binds him and Lucky is truly holy love.

They reached the village and Magnolio escorted himself to the study. Reinha kept looking for ways to see her husband. The children had gathered and saw Reinha coming, they were clapping, very respectful of the educator.

"Can we start?"

"Yes, Mum!" sahut they are in unison.

"Red Twilight as the sun shines full, golden hits the red cliffs.

Red Twilight when your shadow pulls over the prose stanzas.

You're an elegy of twilight, humming in the gaps of light, hue as red as orange."

They start to get along but with a little passion. Reinha watched them, wondering what had happened so they looked limp.

"Em, what a pity, I don't hear the spirit of my children that can usually melt my heart and make me fall in love half to death. Have you guys had breakfast?"

"Yes, Mum!"

"Then what makes you look lethargic? Did you know that I miss this meeting so much that even your eyes, your nose and your voice, are carried away in my sleep. Is this my reward?" lure Reinha until a smile appears on their faces as bright as the morning sun. "Do you want to repeat it harder?"

"Yes, Mum!" they burned with spirit.

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One hundred meters from the study....

Lucky Luciano by something fast asleep. Maybe because the body needs rechargeable energy after as if undergoing total repair. His eyes closed tightly but his ears began to catch the sound coming into his room. He began to have control over himself. He dreamed of Reinha all night long, longing for his wife and the romantic style that was accidentally created between them. So many things. Her lover must be sad but the one she fears, Reinha will come recklessly to the East Coast to find herself.

"Akkhh Enya, just be patient! I'll be right back for you. Don't follow me, it's dangerous here." He talks to his girl in a dream while Reinha is in his arms.

As she felt her hands slowly touch her chest, Lucky Luciano woke up, not liking Cataleia to ignore her warning.

"Please don't touch me!" lucky Luciano whispered displeased and surprised when he found Ratruitanae cleaning the potion from his body, removing it slowly. Oh, it's crazy to be like this. His hand immediately held Ratruitanae's hand tightly while Cataleia stood fixed not far from him with a flat expression.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lucky! But your body must be cleansed."

Lucky's sharp gaze highlighted Ratruitanae and then moved on Cataleia who immediately turned with a reddened face until Ratruitanae shriveled at her sister.

"Can you tell Alberth Costello that I'm coming home? My wife may be agitated."

Magnolio walked into the room, not surprised to find Lucky Luciano sitting in bed with no boss holding his sister's hand while his sister was found jealous. They're like Lucky Luciano's real wife. Magnolio shook his head in frustration. The two girls were like compasses without the right direction.

"Magnolio, where's Mr Thomas?" ask Lucky to release Ratruitanae. He held a stiff jaw. Hold onto a messy face, he believed it, because his beard was very long. So, he may have been unconscious for over a month.

"My dad's on a trip, unfortunately, I can't tell you where he's going."

"I can't talk to your two sisters because they seem to want me here!" lucky said throwing a sharp glare at Ratruitanae.

"Yes, I can see for myself! They ignore the task and are busy with you! How laughable!" Magnolio said he offended two of his sisters. "They did not even welcome the Educator who was about to die in the middle of the road to teach their younger siblings. I think after this you two should read Red Twilight in front of the class as an apology to your brother!" add Magnolio until Lucky shrinks. Red Twilight?! Is Red Twilight something that is very common in this place?

**Red Twilight when the sun is full, golden hits the red cliffs.

Red Twilight when your shadow pulls over the prose stanzas.

You're an elegy of twilight, humming in the gaps of light, hue as red as orange**.

Poetry verses run through the air, recited like yel-yel, shouted full of excitement, like the words of a wife's affirmation to her husband before going to war. The thunderclap like the drum-like horn broke the silence of the morning, reflected onto the walls of the room and passed on by the wind. The poem reached the ears of its creator, who wrote lips for his beloved lover as a secret code that he would come and find Reinha.

Lucky Luciano is stunned, hold his head. He had just heard Red Twilight resounding so loud and real.

"Did you hear that?" ask everyone in the room.

"What do you hear, Sir?" ask Ratruitanae anxiously. "There are only the voices of my brothers. Sister Gemma Bernadeth, teach my sisters a poem called Red Twilight. Are you distracted? I can ask them to stop!"

"Suster Gemma Bernadeth?" lucky Luciano's birthday has never heard of that name before.

Ratruitanae was aghast as her eyes hit Lucky Luciano's chest involuntarily touching the fairy tattoo on the man's chest. Lucky hold Ratruitanae's hand fast.

"I'm his!" lucky's nod to his chest. The three people in the room were the same as him, shocked.

If Lucky Luciano is surprised to hear the poem Red Twilight then the three people in the room are surprised to realize that the eternal painting on the man's chest, looks like someone. The three looked at each other because they had just seen Sister Gemma Bernadeth in Lucky Luciano's chest.

Without wasting any time, Lucky Luciano got off the bed, dragging his still stiff legs. He managed to reach Magnolio.

"Your sister's in trouble if my wife finds out they're trying to make me theirs. You know what, Magnolio? My wife, Enya, is very, very temperament. When he finds out you're holding me here, he'll destroy this place using biochemical weapons."

"There's no Enya here! There's no wife! No one can threaten me."

"You're right, there's no Enya! No one can threaten you, but my wife can. He even killed a Capo and killed some of his guards with his own hands. She's good at shooting, calculating trajectories, resetting weapons and she's just an 18-year-old girl. You're right there's no Enya, only Red Twilight! But think about what will happen when you dare to make him angry. Just search her name on the internet, Reinha Durante and you'll find something there including her brother and guardian. Don't think about taking us hostage, Magnolio!"

It seems Lucky's words justified Magnolio's suspicion that Sister Gemma Bernadeth was not a nun. The woman was looking for something. The source of life and peace that the woman is referring to is her husband? Moreover, the woman is not an ordinary woman, because, a sophisticated air object in the world keeps it from the air when they first meet in the river. It also means that one thing, the food looters found dead 3 km outside the Monastery, might have been killed by Lucky Luciano's wife? They found the body this morning when they went to the convent because a lot of traces of blood were scattered. He checks. Six people were executed and the bullets used were NATO 7.62 x 51 made in America. This means that the weapon used by the sniper can be M96 Windrunner or Mark 11. Magnolio squinted at his two sisters. Is possible? While Gemma Bernadeth looks so beautiful and gentle?

Lucky go from there, sharpen your hearing, follow the call of the heart. Reinha's voice sounded soft as she led the children to read. Lucky holds onto the walls stepping like a crazy man through the yard ignoring his astonished look. He continued walking as if he were afraid it was just a dream. He arrived at the class. Fixated. Enya is nothing but a hooded Sister wearing a solemn sacred necklace on a book, while a child is spelling a reading. But the beautiful Sister was his wife.

While Reinha waited for a child to finish reading, thinking hard how he could meet Lucky. All right, he'll just tell Magnolio and call Carlos to pick them up. Or, she will pretend to bring holy water for those who suffer from pain and will think about the next plan after making sure to see firsthand the condition of her husband. God, what am I supposed to do?

He wrote down some important points on the notes while turning the plan off. The concentration is broken. He wanted to meet Lucky Luciano.

"Can I ask, Mom?"

"Yes?!" sahut Reinha's. Should she take off her cloak and veil, dress like a bad girl? He always had a crazy idea if he was dressed like a bad girl. She had dressed as a bad girl in a cloak despite her black jacket in a bag and she had a gun on her thigh.

"Who is the author of Red Twilight Poetry, Mam?!" ask the child.

"What?! The author of Red Twilight?" re-raise the face.

Reinha stopped writing, suddenly gagu, her hands suddenly stiffened. Is he having a stroke now? This second? When he saw that jerk sitting in the backseat with a face like a criminal? The most handsome criminal in the world. The criminal who had made him go sane for over a month. Reinha looked down at the book before her. Her tears fell on the paper.

"I wrote Red Twilight for someone I love very much. A girl named Enya!"

Holding the vibration on his lips as he heard the heavy voice that shook his heart. How-how long? Reinha's gaze was blurry, but try to stand up. The mood was suddenly quiet. Ratruitanae, Cataleia as well Magnolia ran to the study house, stood in front of the door and held their breath in their throats. It seems they have no job because Reinha Durante's arrival disrupts them.

"Suster Felicitas, I found my husband. Can you take off my veil and my robe? Please forgive me, Lord," said Reinha puzzled. She spoke as if hoping that the real Nun would be there to take off her robe because she wanted to run to her husband.

Lucky Luciano was dragged into the middle of the room, seeing that Reinha was grateful her nightmare was over. His lover was in plain sight after days of waiting for him in despair.

"Lucky .." he whispered as he turned the table and stepped in like a bewitch at Lucky Luciano. Just like when he heard Lucky's moans of pain. So, it really was her husband? Outstretched hands touch Lucky Luciano's messy face as if they do not believe they will meet even though he believes in Red Twilight which will deliver Lucky to him. Don't you know Lucky he suffered so much during the man's disappearance?

"I found you, Lucky! I will punish you for daring to make me suffer! I promise!" reinha said with a face full of emotion.

"I am so sorry, My Dear Enya .. "reply Lucky slowly holds Reinha in a longing embrace.

"You've been asleep for a long time, so you don't feel my pain, Lucky! I was almost killed to get here!"

"Enya .. Why are you so brave? I told you I'd be back!"

"I don't believe you, you didn't come in the day I won a medal. Carlos said your car exploded. I lied to Abner Luiz and Elgio Durante to get here! You're Lucky Luciano's jerk, "his cry broke and he roared in Lucky's chest breathing faltered.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He always apologized but always repeated what made Reinha anxious.

Lucky divorcee hugs and stares at the tiny face of Reinha Durante in her palm, a spotlight of pain and pain in the girl's eyes enough to reveal Reinha's pain. Imagine the many bad things that his lover passed, Lucky lowered his head, peeked at the eyes, nose, the whole face of the girl by the longing and love that finally united them. Whispering at his temple.

"It's all over, Enya!"

"I miss you until I don't know me anymore!" she cried sadly. "You fucking asshole!"

"All right, we'll be together. I'm sorry!"

Is there any other love among men, greater than the love of a faithful wife, which goes the hard way to find her missing husband? Moreover, the woman was only a brave 18-year-old girl.

Not caring for the gaze in the room, the two of them kissed amongst the rushing tears. Reinha hugged Lucky tightly and promised to repay God for this good day. She did not stop giving thanks because her husband was still alive.

Magnolio asked his younger siblings to leave the room, staring intently at Ratruitanae as well as the flat Cataleia. Nod your head, warn you not to interrupt. Or they can watch the live broadcast without the ad for their awareness to return.

"Enya, my God. Are you hurt, honey?" lucky's question was getting stronger, running out of words to say.

"Lucky, I have to take off my veil and cape!"

Slowly move away and remove the veil then the robe, carefully placing it on the table, leaving a black t-shirt and black jeans. Lucky wasn't surprised to find a gun on his wife's thigh.

Lucky Luciano led Reinha, holding the girl on her thigh. Reinha seemed to have healed her pain. They hugged and kissed there not caring about Lucky Luciano's strange scent. Lucky drowned in the girl's temple. Her palm was in Reinha's hair. The smell of Jasmine that she missed so much.

"I miss you Enya" whispered Lucky Luciano.

"I think you're quite amused by the two women who take care of you? Did they touch you, Lucky Luciano?" reinha asked for a glimpse of the strange expression in the clear blue eyes that captivated Ratruitanae and Cataleia. The jealousy is relapsing, so sweet to look at.

"What are you going to do, Enya? They are just like you so brave!" Reinha was jealous.

"Know that, I should just let the Wild Miners kill me and throw my body into the river to eat the monster fish!"

"No, forgive me! Why are you so good at cornering me?" Lucky spoke in the girl's hair. "I wouldn't do that, Enya. I'm just yours."

"Yes you're right. You're not gonna do that because I'm happy to hole your heart!"

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Wait me up ... I think it's heavy, I think it's heavy, my brain's burden!!! Owwwhhh ... Author's brain condition suddenly ngenes, remember two brothers who do not want Lucky to leave. Risk of having a husband babang tamvan.

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