It’S So Hurts
My husband Ghost Tajir

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"What's what?" asked Zein who had suddenly appeared from behind.

Plaakkk "why the sudden appearance continues, rich in ghosts," snapped Dara, upset when his heart wanted to be dislodged because of Zein who always appeared suddenly.

Zein laughed loudly, feeling anxious to bite Dara's puffed cheek. "Indeed now me" said Zein casually.

"Oh yeah, it's now a ghost huh," exclaimed Dara who forgot that Zein was now a ghost in her imagination.

"What did you see again, baby?" zein asked a little glance towards Dara's laptop.

Dara swiped the screen slightly from her laptop to show Zein clearly.

"Zein Alucas Maurice here you love, but why is there such a row of the richest family names?" ask Dara confused.

"Ehhhmmm may be similar dear, besides all the wealth I have is part of the Manopo family, so now I have nothing," Zein said by gently rubbing his wife's cheek.

"But still, my husband turned out to be the ghost of Tajir a lot of money," Dara timpal said by leaning his head on the chest of her husband's field.

"Why didn't you find the orange?" ask Dara to Zein.

"Because I can't show up for a lot of people dear, I'm only given the chance to appear in front of you, because they know you haven't let go of me yet."

"But later, when you are sincere, I really have to go," Zein said, staring blankly ahead.

Dara lifted her head, stared fixedly at Zein's face, she watched his every wound, and shed her tears again. "Would it be forever if I wasn't sincere, that's a sign that you'd always be here with me?"

Zein shook his head slowly, "no dear, I won't be long haunting like this, when later everything has sincerely released me, then with that I have to go, then with that I have to go, and my job right now is to give your beautiful days into memories for the rest of her life before I really get out of your life" Zein said, trying to wipe away the tears that had fallen on Dara's cheeks.

Because she knew the answer, Dara immediately hugged Zein's body very tightly.

"Hissskkkk, hisskkk don't go, don't go I beg you," she cried loudly, unconsciously waking up the sleeping orange.

"Why are you crying again? Mama misses dad, huh?" tanya Jingga immediately embraced Dara's body and wiped away her mama tears.

Dara regained consciousness with the presence of an orange, and immediately opened her eyes, searching for the missing figure of Zein. "Hiskkk,, hisskkk, mamah want your father back dear, mamah it does not feel strong if harua loses him," he told Jingga.

He was completely unaware, if he should be the one to become strong for Orange, but look at this moment, everything is turned upside down, and Jingga is the one to be strong for Dara.

"Mamah, long ago Orange had heard people talk if we miss someone, then pray so that he can be happy there," said Orange innocently.

And this further hurt Dara, and longed for the time when Orange and Zein laughed together right before her eyes.

Dara stared at the orange face that looked very save all the wounds in it.

Feeling unable to do so, Dara ran into her room and left Orange.

"Mama, Jingga also misses the father mah, hiskk, hiskk," cried Orange so slowly, and also passed into the room, and wrote her dairy book as usual.

Dear Father Zein

Orange wants to apologize, with the father, because the orange is still crybaby and always cry like a child. But Jingga longs and wants to see Dad. In the past, Orange sometimes felt jealous of those who looked happy with his father, and immediately Orange wanted to have a father, and Orange always wanted to meet Dad, but when we have met, but when we have met, God took my father back from the orange.

Dear Father Zein

I'm sorry dad, your daughter can only give you her best wishes and hope to see you again.

Orange Maurice

From that moment on, Orange knew that his nose was bleeding again, so that drop by drop his blood soaked every ink contained in the book.

The orange folds its legs and hides its head with the hand that hugs its legs.

"Hiskk,,hiskk, dad, why do you always leave your dad to go? What is wrong Orange? From childhood father always leaves Orange alone facing this cruel world father, Orange is afraid," his bath, feel pain with a longing that can not end.

Orang and Dara cried in their own grief.

Zein could see both of her beloved women crying and longing for her.

At first he hoped that with his presence for a while, he could slightly treat the longing in Dara's heart.

But it turned out that it could not, Dara and Orange both felt pain over all this.

Zein could only sit on the living room couch and hear all the longing screams from the two women.

"I'm sorry Dara, I want you to be an orange father, I can't be a perfect man and father for you. I'm tired, I'm tired of all this, if I don't leave this world, can that big family stop bothering us? I choose to leave but to make your life quiet, rather than having to live but make you suffer," inner Zein felt that this was indeed the best choice for them at the moment.

Zein put his foot into the room Orange, he sat on the edge of the bed looking at his daughter who was crying in holding back the pain in her head.

Blood continued to flow from the orange nose, but for now Zein wanted to let it, "cry dear, spill all the pain you are feeling right now, in the hope that tomorrow will be a beautiful day without having a father accompanying you," said Zein slowly, wanting to wipe the head of Orange, but could not.

Dara stared blankly at her bed. He recalled all the happy memories together with Zein back then.

"In that bed, we combined love and poured out all the love, you hugged me, you kissed me, you gave your love, but now it's all gone, all have been taken away from me just like that."

"At the dresser, sometimes you get angry when I wear thick makeup, so you will always pay attention to every time I do makeup, you always comment every time I wear open clothes, she said, you're always mad when I shoot more than you, and I'm always mad when you act as you please, hiskk, hiskkk."

"You remember not? When you hugged my body, and I felt pain, I was so comfortable with that hug, I chose to feel that hug instead of feeling an unreal hug like this."

"Hisskkk,,hisskkk, can I catch up with you? In this world I only have you, and now you are also gone from here," cried Dara increasingly broken, when remembering everything that happened at this time.

"I'm tired of Zein, I'm so tired of all this, can I go back to my old life? who makes money by singing? Without thinking about someone you love? Can you tell me how to get rid of the pain of a longing that can never be treated" he asked in the night wind that blew so hard.

There were so many questions he wanted to ask God that he considered very unfair in his life.

*To Be Continue. **

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