HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
part_109

Bismillah

         HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE

#part_109

#by:R.D.Lestari.

Brakk!

Sri suddenly dazed. Luckily he fell on James's living room couch. I can't imagine if he fell to the floor. His head must have hit hard.

"Sri! Sri...! geez," I patted Sri's face softly. He stays unmoved.

"Bi! Auntie! help me," I shouted quite loudly, and from behind Auntie who heard running in a hurry approached me.

"What's wrong, Miss," she asked.

"Bi, please help me. Take Sri to Gio's room. He collapsed after reading a letter from Gio!" my clear.

Aunty nodded her head and we carried Sri into Gio's room together. Sri we lay it on Gio's soft mattress.

I circled around Gio's room which turned out to be very spacious and also elegant. He and James have similar tastes. Expensive furniture with crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling of the room.

Cabinets with carvings are certainly expensive. I was amazed to see the contents of his room 'wah' and also fragrant. It is a perfect man and also romantic.

"Uh ... James..," I said. I miss James. My handsome romantic guy.

"Rpa ... Mr. Gio..," Sri's voice jolted at me. Made me wake up from my daydream.

"Sri... are you awake? what's the matter, Sri?" my line when I saw my friend was starting to roar.

Since we were growing up, and on the eve of graduation, I always called Sri with 'you', said slang slowly I left, because I felt unworthy to use it.

"Ren, Gio ...," Sri's eyes suddenly dewy. Clear liquid slowly seeped in the corner of his eyes. He sobbed.

I was confused what to do. Slowly my hand reached his shoulder and carried him in my arms. Hugged him tightly and rubbed his back slowly. I wish he could calm down.

"Sri ... What's wrong? you're devastated, Sri,"

"More... Pisa ... Gio chose to leave. He wants to break up with me, "he pleaded.

"Well! not maybe! Gio that love died with you, Sri. I know it. She loves you so much,"

"This, read," Sri handed over the paper that had been in her grasp since.

I began to read verse by verse the contents of the crimped paper.

Dear Sri's

Sri, my beautiful woman.

Maybe you are currently

Laugh with him

Remembering the good past

Which is hard to forget.

Sri, maybe I'm being too selfish

He wants you to be immortal

With my love forever

Building a household

With our children later

Today, when I come to you

I obviously saw you with him

I saw that beautiful feather spilled and

Pouring river

So much love of you

To that man, Sri?

Why would you choose me if your heart

Still her?

I choose to go, Sri.

Now you're free. Free from my love.

I'm going back to my nature.

Don't look for me, Sri.

I'm no longer yours.

"Yes, geez. Sri...," I said as I finished reading the letter that Gio had written to Sri.

"Gio was wrong, Ren. It must have been because of yesterday. Gio must have caught up with me to Terminal when I met Hans one last time, "Sri has a lot of fun.

"Hmmh, you are Sri ..akh, I understand. Gio must be really hurt,"

"That was our last meeting, Ren. I just don't want to take it off with regret,"

"But you already have Gio, Sri. You should also think about Gio's feelings. They're good guys. You should feel lucky, Sri," I said.

Sri's face is clouded. A look of sadness was clearly in his eyes. I'm sure his heart is now broken.

It feels angry to see the stupidity of Sri, but seeing him slumped like this makes me heartless and finally re-embraced himself. He must be very fragile and hurt.

"I don't want to lose Gio, Ren. I love Ma Gio. Yesterday was just a farewell to Hans. Ga more. Hans is an important person in my life, after all,"

"I understand, Sri, but Gio also has a heart. Maybe he's disappointed in you right now, Sri,"

"Let's wait until James gets home, and I'll help him find a solution" I tried to calm Sri, who was still sobbing. It seems that he was very saddened by the departure of Gio.

"I want to call James first, you wait here" I said.

"Ren ..., wait," Sri held back my steps.

"Is it in nature that they can take a call? are we different dimensions?" ask Sri. He seemed to doubt me.

"Yes, dong. The technology there is sophisticated beb, much more advanced than us. You never went there, anyway. Don't know the beauty of Uwentira yet" I puffed out my chest, proud.

"You ever been there, Ren?" Sri looked at me in disbelief.

"Earlier. James took me, and it was wonderful, Sri. We're getting into a metropolitan city. New York, Las Vegas and Italy. You're a shadow of the beauty of those three cities,"

Sri was stunned to hear my words. Feel like I'm making it up.

"But, at that time Mr. Gio just took me to the meadow with a lot of flowers. It was a very pretty sight back then, but I didn't see the beautiful city you were telling me about," Sri sighed.

"That's why you don't know the beauty of Uwentira city like anything. I want to call James first, wait, yeah," he said as he moved away from him.

Tut-tut-tut!

"Hello, Honey? what's up?" james' voice sounded busy at the end there.

"Emm, when are you coming back, honey?"

"Eh, I've been out for an hour, been missing?" goda.

"Eh, no. This is Si Sri, cry on. Where's that brother of yours?" kilahku. Yeah, honestly I miss James too, but, yeah, prestige!

"You know I miss you, too" I heard James chuckling at the other end.

"Hmm, even so far you can still read my mind. Huh, outrageous!" my murmur.

"He-he-he, you were just Gio, right? he's stuck in his room, again,"

"Sri can't talk to Guo, honey,"

"I don't think you can, Gio is really frustrated, Ren. Have you come here, I'll pick you up, " James bargained.

I'm unmoving. Thinking for a moment. Looks like James' idea was good, too. If they meet, the problem must be quickly resolved and I, too, can meet with Indri. My long-lost best friend who doesn't know the news.

"Attent, James. I asked Sri first," I said.

I turned around and walked over to Sri who was still intensely staring at me.

"Sri, do you want to come to Uwentira? we meet Gio there, I miss Indri too, how are you, he now?"

"Yes, I want to, Ren. I have to meet Mr. Gio. I don't want to lose him, Ren," Sri's cloudy face shone. He missed Gio very much. Yes, I know how much he was tormented by love. Love in a dilemma.

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