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The sky is so dark. Drizzle since last night unceasingly wander the land of Victoria. At a public funeral, pilgrims deliver three bodies in their final resting place.
As soon as the coffin was buried in the ground and the priest recited the prayer, the pilgrims one by one left the cemetery. Except for a man dressed all in black and wearing glasses in matching colors. He was sluggish in a tomb. Look at the mound of land that is still wet.
His loved ones had just been buried there. The name contained in the tombstone makes it no longer able to withstand the grief. Ivona, her lover, had her bride stretched out in the ground with everlasting love written on her behalf.
Alexander, the man dressed in all black, almost never cried. However, he was no longer able to hide his sadness. Tears were spilled in the silence that struck.
Ivona has gone to bring all the flavor she has, making it like a meaningless soot.
"I love you, Ivona. In whatever life you were born in, I will be there too." His inner voice, as if not accepted by the destiny of love written on his behalf and Ivona.
He is not willing if in the end Ivona's death ends his love story. He has tried his best for his lover but fate still does not make it together.
Alexander remembers the day. At that time, when Alexander managed to bring Ivona up from the pool, he immediately brought Ivona to the hospital in hopes of making Ivona return. The man continued to hold Ivona, and did not want to let go even for a second, he was afraid that he would no longer be able to carry Ivona in his arms.
Various words of encouragement he said to hold his girl away. "Wake Iv, wake up .. we must continue our wedding ceremony. I've made a pledge in your name, it's your turn. Let's get up, Iv," said Alexander.
"You must endure, you must be my bride." Tears that have been stored neatly must come out when the lover does not answer his request.
The girl in his arms just fell silent but Alexander kept trying to make Ivona wake up. "Wake up, Iv .. Get up."
Mr. Iswara patted the shoulder of the man who was about to become his daughter-in-law. "Alexander," he called.
If you say lost, Mr. Iswar is the one who should feel the most lost. Three people in his life, snatched at once in one event.
His wife—Her wife Iswara—had died from too much blood loss from a gunshot wound. Then Ivona, the real princess, had to pick up death on her wedding day. It was unbelievable, because he had just led the princess to the wedding altar. He left it to the man of his daughter's choice, but now his daughter had to die in a tragic way. The bullet that pierced the girl's heart couldn't make her last longer, even though every effort had been tried.
Not only that, Vaya, the daughter he cared for since childhood, he was the one who became a killer monster. The destroyer of family happiness that should have just begun. Vaya also left in a way that is no less sadistic. Six contents of the revolver at once, Alexander instilled in the body of his lover's killer.
Mr. Iswara's hand was still on Alexander's shoulder. "Let's go home, Ivona is calm there" said Mr. Iswara.
Alexander just glanced, "You go home first, I still want to be here" Alexander said.
There was nothing Mr. Iswara could do but leave Alexander in the Ivona steppe. He let the man satisfy his grief over the loss of his beloved.
The man continued to stare at the wet ground in front of him. "You will never be alone, Iv. .. I will be with you wherever you are born."
"It's just the end of our story here, we're gonna start our new story in another life. You and I will always be together in every life."
Alexander smiled at the gravestone that read Ivona's name. "Wait for me."