
...I Love Uncle Doctor...
...CHAPTERS 108...
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Raka and Santi frantically chased after Yana. When Raka and Santi arrived at the front door, Yana was already running further and further away.
Raka quickly picks up his car, after Santi boards the car, Raka drives away. When the car Raka was driving approached Yana, Raka slowed down the speed on the car.
Raka follows Yana, and Raka's conjecture is precise. That Yana is going to Andre's grave. Raka pulls the car over, Raka and Santi descend and follow Yana from behind and monitor Yana from a distance.
As Raka and Santi saw how devastated Yana was, they could only stare softly from a distance.
"Ka, let's go there. We have to calm Yana down," Santi asked worriedly with a face that looked very anxious.
"Let it, let Yana vent her emotions. I can't see Yana like that either." Raka.
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Yana was still lamenting the departure of her soulmate. How many litres of water have come out of Yana's gray eyes. Yang Yana knew, right now she was so fragile.
"Uncle! Did you see me in this mess from up there?" Guman Yana who still remained with a cupped position while hugging the ground.
"Son, already. Already your sadness, Uncle Andre will be very disappointed if you see you like this," said Raka who came to try to lift Yana's body.
Instantly Yana rushed to embrace her father. Hugging the man beside him, hoping that there is strength given by Raka to a body that is already fragile due to the impact of the end of his love.
"Dad! Why did uncle Andre give me his heart and tell me to be happy, while my happiness is him. Why did Uncle Andre ask me to stay alive, while half my soul was with him. Does he think I'm gonna get used to this?" Tangis Yana tightly hugged Raka's body.
"Sttt.honey, yeah. Let Uncle rest in peace. If you keep going like this, Uncle seeing you is also sad? Nak. Listen to me, time will heal your wounds. Come on, let's ask Uncle. May Uncle calm down" said Raka trying to calm her daughter.
Yana was still with her sobs staring at the navel, "Uncle I came home, I promise. I will keep you company. So that you will not be lonely here" said Yana with a hand stroking the navel before her.
Now Raka has Yana heading towards the car. After entering the car, Raka drove her car to her residence.
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1 Year later,.
Days change weeks, weeks change months and months change years.
The days that Yana spent were heavy. Because Yana must force herself to let go of someone who is very meaningful in her life.
One year is not enough to forget Andre. Perhaps, Yana took even longer to forget the man who had been firmly stuck in the recesses of her heart.
"Not eat first" said Santi who saw his son who was standing on the balcony.
"Well, there's no hunger, Bun." Yana replied with a gaze that kept looking forward.
Santi hugged Yana's back, "1 year has passed. But you haven't let Dr Andre go?" Santi said sadly.
Santi hugged his son's body which felt only bone. Ever since Yana learned of Andre's death, Yana had been very difficult to speak. Even to eat Saja, Raka had to scold him first.
Santi was very worried about Yana. Yana looks so depressed about Andre's death. Santi and Raka to the point of wanting to give up on encouraging Yana. All Yana did was lock herself in a room by making stars out of paper, and then she put the stars she made on Andre's grave.
"Darling! Mother stay first. If you want to eat, Mother has prepared on the table." Said Santi who passed away leaving Yana.
Yana did not flinch, she looked at the sky with a magnificent orange the sun who wanted to hide behind the clouds with a sad view from the balcony.
"Uncle, I'm afraid to meet at night. Because every night, when the atmosphere becomes quiet. It was creepy when I had to tell you how it hurts to miss you when everyone is asleep in a dream," Yana's mutter stared softly at the sky.
Yana stepped her foot, she headed towards the table in her room. Yana then took out the origami paper from a drawer and began to write down all the flavors she felt on the paper. After writing her expression of feelings, Yana then folded the paper into a star.
Yana does that, after learning of Andre's death. He made the stars with hope, all the feelings he wrote could be conveyed to Andre.
Because Yana thinks that the star symbol is a hope. After she finished making the star, Yana walked out of her room. With a blank look, Yana continued to step up to the gate.
The atmosphere was already dark, and it looked like it was going to rain. Because it was seen in the blackened sky, there was a flash of light that was flashing.
Yana went out the gate and began to step out of the house with her artificial star in her hand. Until he arrived at a tomb that above the tomb had been sprinkled by the stars of the paper made by Yana herself.
Yana walked towards the tomb, then looked at the tomb with a smile, "Uncle, I came to visit you. Is dying good, Uncle? The proof is that you don't wake up anymore" said Yana speaking with the navel in front of her.
Who then squatted down and put his artificial star on top of the tomb, "this garden is the 1000th star I made. May you not get tired of taking the stars from me." Yana Saying.
In the sky lightning looks snagging. It looks like there will be a storm coming. With a strong gust of wind made the stars that Yana made start flying.
Yana frantically chased after the stars, "don't go! You are the hope and prayer I sent to Uncle!" Yana shouted while running to pick up the shooting stars.
Jeedaaar!!
Suddenly the sound of lightning roared along with heavy rain. Yana is still chasing the stars. After gathering, Yana puts her back on top of Andre's grave.
"Uncle it's raining, you must be cold. I will accompany you uncle. So uncle take it easy," Yana said as she hugged Andre's grave under the torrent of rain that had loved all over her body.
"Well Uncle, are you warm?" Yana said with her cry. But it was covered by rain that also flowed along with the tears of Yana.
Yana hugged Andre's grave tightly. Because Yana thought, Andre would be cold and would be lonely if Yana left her grave.
"Uncle I miss so much, did you hear it. Yes, I know you miss me too," Yana who spoke with her illusion.
"Uncle is not worried effort huh. Because I'm not leaving Uncle here alone."
Yana was already seen shivering in the cold but still forced herself to remain barada under the torrent of rain, while hugging the navel of a loved one.
Yana felt someone give a shade to her body. When his body is no longer exposed to rain.
"Hey! You'll get sick if you keep on being in the rain,"
Yana who heard a familiar voice, quickly put her face up. Instantly, Yana's pupils widened with a flick of covering her mouth with both palms.