Love Letter
Preparation for Day H

Marvel brought Clarisa to his showroom, Clarisa looks happy to see the types of motor sports.

"Bang, if there is money the cave wants to be used by Brother." said Clarisa.

" The bike!" show Marvel.

"Yes, but if there's money. Want to buy that one, and the bike that Cla used to use, just want to sell it." said Clarisa.

"Just use the one with brother, your bike is here. Don't sell, baby. Buy it a real fight." said Marvel.

"Serious Bang can?"

"Seriously, when you're lying."

"Ih.. Very good brother." said Clarisa glad.

"What's wrong with you" said Marvel.

Clarisa hugged Marvel's arm, and Marvel kissed her lover's forehead. Even the showroom employees saw it, and made Clarisa's face red as boiled shrimp.

"Then it looks the same employees" Clarisa said, and Marvel smiled as she scratched her non-itchy head.

When he was coming home, Clarisa was driving a motorcycle and Marvel was piggybacking. Marvel hugged Clarisa's body from behind, and Clarisa was driving at a fast pace.

"Yank, don't be tight. Brother is afraid, overtaking the same big car." said Marvel.

"Just calm down Bang, congratulations to the goal" Clarisa said.

Marvel closed both eyes as Clarisa rode the motorcycle. Even a reprimand, an oath of expulsion was made to Clarisa.

"Cla, we want to get married, don't go near the angel of death" Marvel said.

"Silent Bang, even if this is the case, the cave is not focused." snapped Clarisa.

The two reached Kemal's house, Marvel got off his bike, with trembling legs.

"Why are you Bang?" ask Clarisa.

"Why what? you drive a crazy bike." replied Marvel.

"Hahahaha.just so it's been shaking, cemen know." said Clarisa.

"Begging for drinking water this Oath shakes." said Marvel.

Clarisa also took a drink for Marvel, and gave a glass of water, then straight up the drink.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah, Abang Kapok's oath."

"Haha.. Brother does not know yes, if Cla it often gets a ticket even caught because of wild racing."

"You run wild often?"

"Yes, even her nickname, the Goddess of the streets."

"Truely yes candidate bini Abang."

"The prize is pretty good, 200 million, ever got."

"Seriously!".

" Yes Bang, serious cave time lie. Even Bang tuition fees, same meal a day - day from the results of the race, if the salary from the workshop where enough Bang" said Clarisa.

"Well, you don't depend on your brother."

"Yes Bang, the cave does not want to trouble him. But Bang Kemal was, very patient to face his mischievous behavior Clarisa.Until he was often quarreling with his ex-wife, just because of the cave, he was embarrassed to have a sister-in-law like a cave" said Clarisa.

"Now you will be the dependents of Brother soon, Brother is impatient to want to quickly halalin you" said Marvel.

"Propa Bang, this month the iddah cave period is running out" said Clarisa.

"Later after graduation we get married." said Marvel while kissing the back of Clarisa's hand.

"Prophey Bang, next week the cave began a trial. Pray well, until our wedding day."

"May Allah, my brother still did not expect, you finally belong to Brother."

"Cla's pending matchmaking, with many going through the exam, the cave can meet with Brother, and it turns out that Brother is Cla's soul mate."

"Bag promise, will be happy for you" said Marvel while kissing both backs of Clarisa's hands.

"I love you." said Clarisa.

"I love you too" said Marvel.

****

Ever looked at each other

Then choose steps to be in each other

Finding each other's happiness

Trying to find a more soothing rain

Trying to find another protector

We agreed to no longer hold

We approach the roads that lead us to ever greater distances

We no longer feel like wanting each other

Although it is possible that in the deepest heart there is still a shiver

I made peace with myself who lost the fight defending you

I'm a walker who comes home no longer to meet you

You're too wild for me to conquer

We don't find the same end

We are too stubborn to choose a different path.

Have you calmed down

After no longer fighting for everything we've ever been to

Alfian wrote in a book of his diary, writing what was in his heart. Alfian slipped a picture of her and Clarisa's wedding that was still in storage.

"This diary, will be a place of outpouring of my heart, eaten this taste will remain the same until death" said Alfian.

Then Alfian wrote back on the next sheet, by attaching another photo of himself and Clarisa.

It's a farewell story, a lost story

About those who cannot prevent their departure

Believed in it, those souls also groan in pain

Letting time take part and leave behind memories and sadness

The souls were drowning in questions

About who is to blame and what exactly is still to be defended

Silence enveloped both

Expecting to be reassured rather than convincing, which eventually leads to waiting.

In other parts, time is watching them

Laugh at the overly stubborn souls and ego that roam until their hearts die slowly

The wait was changed into an unspeakable voice

And wounds, which will never be forgotten

"I'm sorry Brother Cla, for this taste." forgive brother."

Alfian then closed his eyes, and immediately fell asleep, hoping in a dream to meet a true lover who would never have.

****

Marvel and Clarisa are taking pictures for their wedding, even their prewedding photos, in the same studio.

"This is how it is, lipsticky thickness." said Marvel while wiping with tissue.

"Don't delete everything" Clarisa said.

"But don't be thick like this."

"Ah. ugly know, tuh more broken. It's not neat, it's destructive." said Clarisa upset.

Clarisa then polished her lips back with another color lipstick, and immediately Marvel took the lipstick from Clarisa's hand.

Marvel also helped polish Clarisa's lips, and now looks beautiful in Marvel's eyes.

" It's beautiful" said Marvel, showing the glass.

Clarisa smiled, when she saw the results of Marvel's polish, even now Marvel helps to polish Clarisa's cheeks with powder.

"January just said hello

I don't know why wet yesterday still feels cold here fulfilled last December

Sip deeper into the blue in an unending longing

You're there, a foreign place I no longer touch

As usual brew coffee that you say wholeheartedly

Between the bitter and the sweet that you still say is your race

The sweetness of longing and bitter waiting" said Marvel.

"What do you mean?" ask Clarisa.

"It's bitter to wait for you, just to say love is hard, you don't know what? waiting for that answer is like waiting between life and death" replied Marvel.

"It's better" Clarisa said with a smile.

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