
Cassie threw the stuff on her desk. He shouted to vent his frustration. Should it end so soon?
Nah!
Of course Cassie did not accept if she had to give up on Delia. His intention was only to scare Delia by disguising herself using the Bhishma mobile phone he took five years ago after Bhishma died.
Cassie was lucky that Luze was unsuspecting when she asked for Bisma's cell phone. Cassie kept it all this time and had been planning this for a long time. Ever since he learned that Delia was the cause of Bhishma's rejection of an arranged marriage with him.
Even on the day they were supposed to get engaged, Bhishma left. No one knew where Bhishma was going at the time.
But Cassie knew exactly where Bhishma was going that night. Bisma will meet Delia who is studying in Paris.
Cassie doesn't know how she got Delia's contact again, because she knows they haven't been in contact since Delia had an accident ten years ago.
It turns out that three years later, Bisma got Delia's contact and several times met the girl in Paris without anyone knowing including the Bhishma family.
Cassie gasped after venting her frustration at the surrounding items. The door of the room was wide open.
Collin goes inside with Cassie's father, Erwin. Cassie's eyes were rounded as she looked at Erwin who revealed an angry expression to her.
"Lad..."
"That's enough, Cassie! Papa won't give you any more forgiveness! Colin! Bring her!" decah Erwin.
Collin and one large man held Cassie's arms together.
"Deliver! What are you guys doing? Colin! You reported this to papa?" cassie asked with her sharp eyes.
"Miss is better to follow. We don't want to hurt Miss" Collin said. Although his heart refused to do this to Cassie, he had no other choice. He had to carry out the task Erwin had given him.
"Bring him home and lock him in his room. I've prepared a place abroad for him to stay. And you're Collin! You'll accompany Cassie as long as she's exiled abroad."
Erwin's words of course made Collin stutter for a moment. How could Erwin tell him to be alone with Cassie? And abroad anyway?
"Bright, sir." That's the only word Collin could say.
While Cassie is still busy wriggling to be let go.
Tonight Bima met Delia in her apartment. As usual, they spent time with dinner together and then chatted.
Bima loved hearing Delia tell stories. He just stared and listened carefully.
"Why are you just silent? Tell me about your life!"
"Hmm, there's nothing interesting about my life. I keep learning."
Delia laughs. "Isn't life meant for learning? Learning to accept even though it feels heavy. Learn to weld even though the heart sometimes feels tight."
Bima grabbed Delia's hand and held it. "Tomorrow, come with me!"
"Hmm?"
"I want to take you somewhere."
"Where?"
"You know later."
Delia nodded. "You sure there's no show?"
"Of course not! Papa released me because I want to take care of the company."
"What does it feel like to be heavy?"
"No. I'm starting to like it." Bima brought Delia in a decapitation. "Just like I like you a lot."
Delia chuckles. "Buck!"
Bima also laughed. His heart was anxiously waiting for tomorrow. Hopefully Delia can accept herself with all the past that accompanies her.
Since morning Delia has prepared a lot of food for her to take as a provision for her journey with Bima. He thought that Bima would only take him on vacation on this Sunday.
The sound of the doorbell made Delia immediately rush to open the door. Bima with her casual outfit stood in front of the door with a smile.
"Come in! I'm preparing provisions for us."
"Excluded?" Bima's confused.
"Yes, so we don't have to buy food. It would be better if I cooked it myself. Besides being healthier, this is also more economical."
Bima nodded obediently. Today he will follow all of Delia's wishes before all the things about his past will be unraveled by himself.
After preparing, Delia and Bima set off to a place that Delia had never expected. The nearly two-hour journey left Delia frowning slightly in wonder.
Because he still memorized the road he went through.
"Mas, where are we going?" delia asked with an anxious look.
Bima did not answer. He continues to drive his car to Lily's house, the grandmother.
Yes, from the beginning Bima planned to reveal everything in front of Delia. In a place that Delia had never expected before. A place full of memories in his past.
"Mas, please tell me where we're going?" Delia started to get nervous.
When she arrived at Lily's courtyard, Bima asked Delia to come down.
"Down first. I'll explain everything later."
That's all Bima said then walked towards Lily's dance studio.
Delia's steps felt heavy as the more forward she followed Bima's steps, the stronger her memory of this place became.
There wasn't much change from the place that gave him many memories. Delia looked at Bima who was now standing in front of a photo. It was a photo of him winning the ballet dance competition champion at the age of just 15 years.
"Say what's the matter, Mom? How do you know about this place?" Delia started talking seriously. The look on his face turned into an emphasis.
"Delia, do you know Bhishma Antara?" bima lirih.
All this time Delia did tell about the figure of Bhishma, but Delia had never told the name of Bhishma in front of Bima. For Delia, telling about the past doesn't have to mention the name behind the figure. Most importantly he has tried to divide his burden with Bima.
"Eh? Bhishma Between?" mummified Delia. It felt like all the memories were spinning in his brain.
"He's my brother!"
Delia nodded in disbelief. How can his world revolve around people who are interconnected?
"That's right, Delia. Bisma is my sister. And he ... died five years ago."
Bima's statement made Delia stunned.
"And I am the one who abused you ten years ago. I hit you with my bike."
Delia's legs felt weak. He still convinced himself to stay conscious if this was not a dream. This is real.
Too real that he can't tell which dream is real?
"No way.." said Delia.
"I'm sorry I can tell you now. I'm sorry I made you not dance anymore."
Bima's eyes started to glaze over. Bima could feel if Delia was very confused by this situation.
"I'm sorry, Delia. I'm sorry I didn't tell you that in the first place." Bima said it with regret.
Delia could only shake her head slowly. Everything that happened today, he would think of as a dream. Delia hoped that she would soon wake up from this puzzling dream.