LARA
Part 8's
Standing in the middle of a wound only makes me stronger. It just rained hard, I didn't think. I let my wet body hug you who also felt the same amount of hurt as me. We are strong, I am strong
~Lara
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The earth this time is no joke. The hard curls continue to cringe to show who is the greatest. It is also what makes a pair of humans still at home standing by hugging each other. Standing on the ground mound deoan that slowly began to erode by the swift rain.
The sound of their cries seemed to be represented by nature, with a scream that made everyone tremble following the square.
"Mama."
The sound of twilight made Lara take a deep breath. His embrace increasingly tightened in the body of Dusk, channeling the heat in the midst of the rain that began to wet his entire body.
He stared at the board that read the name of his mother who still bears the last name of the entrepreneur. He recalled the incident when he found his mother lying lifeless. The incident that made Dusk slumped without any crying coming out of his mouth. He knew Dusk was holding back the cry in front of him and that was also what he did in front of Dusk.
"Why didn't Papa come, Lara?"
The sound of Dusk collides strongly with the loud shrillness of the earth. Their hearts were racing hard due to being too shocked with the sound of lightning so fierce. Even so they still did not move from there, allowing his body to collide with the swift whistling of the rain that fell. Even strong lightning they did not ignore, in fact they increasingly challenged him to be right about them, so they would go after the mother.
"Did you know that Mama's gone?" inner Lara.
The question made him sadder. Now they really live together, he and Dusk. Her mother actually left by leaving an incision scar on her cheek.
He was crying without a sound. Letting her tears drip down profusely which mingled with the swiftness of the rain. There is nothing more painful than crying in silence, as he and Dusk did.
"Senja, let's go home," Lara asked.
Dusk does not budge. He was still staring at the nano of the mound of earth in front of him.
"Alley!" Lara nudged the arms of Dusk slowly.
The person called only to look with a sad face. He looked at Lara as if he did not want to leave.
"He's not there, Dusk. Mama has gone to leave us," said Lara slowly.
He pulled out his hand to get out of there. He went to his house, which left many precious memories in his life.
"Go wash your body!" pinta Lara at home.
Dusk nodded. He walked slowly to the top until Lara's voice stopped him for a moment.
"Alley!"
"Yes." Yeah." He turned to look at Lara who had no voice.
"Don't forget to wear warm clothes" Lara said after a long silence.
Dusk returned to walk, climbing the stairs which is why the longer he felt.
Lara sighs. Looking around his house that was starting to feel scary. Now he only lives alone, only together with Dusk. All the memories that my mother left behind are now precious.
"It still hurts, Lara."
Lara was shocked by Dusk who suddenly stood beside her. Slowly stroking the wound on the cheek of the hand of the mother.
"No. The wound has started to dry" Lara said as she passed away.
"Where are you going?"
"To the kitchen."
Lara walked with a cold face towards the kitchen. The goal this time is not to cook as usually Dusk do.
The refrigerator began to look empty. Just show me some vegetables that are slowly starting to rot.
"What do you want to do?"
"Senja, don't ever startle me again" Lara said angrily.
"If I have a history of heart disease."
Lara continued her work. Ignoring the curious gaze of Dusk. Lara kept her back to Dusk and started to turn on the stove.
"Let Dusk be cooked, Lara," said Dusk, seizing the pot held by Lara.
Lara glared furiously. "You just sit there! Don't bother me," grumbled Lara. "Who will cook who will."
He resumed his work while Dusk obeyed what Lara ordered. Sitting sweetly at the dining table watching her older sister Dusk sure will make the kitchen a mess.
"How many spoons, anyway?" ask Lara to herself. This is the first time he has gone to the kitchen. She was never allowed by her mother to go to the kitchen.
Lara is again bowed down, remembering how sweet memories with her mother first, before the incident where her mother knew that her father had another woman before his mother.
"And already Dusk said, let Dusk make it," said Dusk take over the place of milk held by Dusk.
Lara stepped aside a little, giving distance so that Dusk freely made her favorite milk and Dusk.
"For the size of a large glass, milk is entered about 5-6 spoons."
Dusk explains to Lara who is very antusian how to make milk. Sometimes Lara wondered how she and Dusk could change places. The twilight is meek while he is always acting cold.
"Now! It's already."
Dusk brings a big smile. The smile that Lara was sure was able to make many women idolize her.
"But Lara wants to make it for Dusk. Ma'amn to me," replied Lara while thrusting a glass of milk back into the face of Dusk.
"But Dusk make it for you. It's Dusk."
Dusk followed the angry snaps, bleating a glass of milk that should be drunk by Lara.
"Okay, how about a city for two?" ask Lara to negotiate.
Dusk nodded. I asked Lara's question with pleasure. The two of them returned to the living room drinking together. They do funny things to cover up the sadness of both of them.
Geck! Geck, tok!
The sound of knocking on the door they ignored. They thought it was the person from the phak bank who wanted to cloud their mood. However, they again jumped when the ketokan turned into a blow that was considered impolite.
Lara took a step forward, wanting to open the door to see who the guests were coming from. However, Dusk was no less fast than Lara. He himself stood at the door and opened the door with a cheerful face.
"During the afternoon, there is something we can ban ..tu?
Dusk and Lara pecked on the spot. Unable to speak or run to another place, avoiding the delusion that made him and Lara even more sick.
"Where is this, Lara?" tanya Dusk who started squeezing Lara's hand panicked. The golden turned strong when their guests stepped into the house while the peacock had not been allowed to enter.
"Welcome to your house, baby."
Deg
"Otherwise this is God," inner sola jolted great.
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Hi haiiii.....
This time it was short:v
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