My husband is my Prospective In-law
Grief

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Dyra started flinching. His eyes began to slowly open, looking around him. Meanwhile, Ansel, who was still devastated by the reality he heard, tried to get closer to Dyra, but quickly Dyra shuffled, until his body hit the back of the bed.

"Don't approach me!" kiss Dyra with a face full of fear.

Darren who saw that, immediately grabbed Ansel's body to get away from Dyra's body.

"Ansel. Maybe for a while, you have to give Dyra a little time to understand the situation at the moment" said Darren, who worries about Dyra's current situation.

Ansel came out of the room with his grief. He went straight to a garden located behind the house. Beautiful garden with a variety of flowers that grow blooming there.

Ansel stepped with both legs that looked weak and no longer powerful. He then sat in a chair in the middle of the park, surrounded by colorful flowers that became a favorite place for Ansel and Dyra to spend time in the afternoon, when they were together.

"After knowing all this. I feel hard to live my life. Without Dyra beside me and even worse the woman I still love, her current status as my stepmother, the wife of my own father." Ansel shouted out loudly, venting the pain that was now pouring down on his heart so deeply.

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In the room, Darren still accompanies Dyra by sitting next to her body which has now been leaning on the bed rest. Dyra is still crying over all the realities that are hurting her. The shattered hope, makes it difficult to express what is felt to Darren, but Darren's words have been able to make his mind much calmer than before.

"You must accept all these facts, though they are bitter for you."

"But you won't understand, this pain in my heart, Dad's pain, it hurts so much, it hurts even more than a sword's blow," dyra said with tears on both of her cheeks.

Darren grabbed Dyra's body and grabbed it. He tried to calm the heart of the woman who was now crying with sobbing, lamenting a bitter reality that now had to be accepted.

"I understand how you feel, without you having to tell me. Cry in my arms, overflow all the sadness that is in your heart, but later you must be strong and strong in the face of all this."

"May this be the last sorrow of your life, for after this I will make you happy, Dyra," Darren said, rubbing Dyra's back to calm her down.

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Half an hour later, Ansel was still weak. Cloudy clouds now began to shade the sky that afternoon, even the roar of lightning was heard almost in all directions, but Ansel did not budge, he still remained in the same chair, he was still in the same chair, with an empty gaze staring at the vast expanse of the garden. Ansel seemed to ignore the rain that began to wet his body, he continued to shed tears, making his face more sad and wet with a grain of sadness.

"I'm sorry Dyra." Ansel bowed his head with the swift rain that spilled from the sky.

That afternoon seemed to be a witness, that Ansel deeply regretted what he had done. Shortly after, an umbrella began to shade Ansel's body from the torrent of rain. Ansel was stunned and turned his head quickly, saying a name that was the reason for crying in the rain.

"Diara."

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