
Runa sat limply contemplating the recent events. Feeling disappointed at the effort he had planned to fail. Closing his eyes while squeezing his hair lamented the obvious outside of the plan he had already laid out as neatly as possible. Staring at him too sad guard from the reflection of the special room glass that has been prepared to propose to Nabila.
Today Runa plans to propose to a special woman who has filled the niches of her day and mind since she was a child. Not that it works but all the more runnyam. Even Rama directly expressed his dislike for Runa and his family, especially Dafa.
"Oh God, what should I do? I was really confused, O Allah" Runa grasped a glass squeezing it and then he threw it. His heart did not accept Dafa being treated as such but on the other hand he also understood the hurt feelings of Rama.
"Why do you put me in such a difficult position? I fear being wrong in taking steps, God. My efforts during this time are also in vain if Nabila I can not get, what is the meaning of everything without you Nabila..." Shouted Runa turning around back and -
Tar...
Hitting the glass wall as an outlet of his anger, as soon as fresh blood flowed profusely from between Runa's fingers. "Dafa my brother and you love and my life Nabila" he shouted, feeling this was the end of his struggle.
Spoon a few mouthfuls then put back the spoon he held standing closer to the room he had decorated as beautifully as possible. Dropped himself on the floor just above the sprinkling of roses in the form of the word I love U. Feeling the fragrant aroma of the original rose petals that he planted in the garden behind his house.
"Roses - these roses are also special to you. I plant it myself and will also give you the rosebud every day. You like roses, don't you? Even I used to be willing to steal every day from Aunt Salwa's garden to give you real roses. You know, I have to hear my mama scold me every day because Aunt Salwa complained" Pulling the corner of his lips remember first every day he had to receive a scolding from the mother because he continued to steal roses from their neighbor's garden. So that aunt Salwa resigned and let her roses disappear every day and all that because of the work of Runa.
This too must be in vain, I pioneered this effort for you so that when we get married later you do not need to feel difficult life is not a requirement of your family in addition to being able to maintain and love yourself also sufficient material.
All I have prepared Nabila but I doubt after this, I fear that brother Rama will hinder to get you as before. I become weak and timid when it comes to you. Runa curled up sambari grasping the roses and smothering bring to the chest as if he was smothering Nabila brought into the hug.
Until the night Runa was still in the room. The eye-opening look at the clock that is coiled around the wrist indicates the hour of eleven nights. When he wanted to take the phone accidentally Runa dropped the ring box that he prepared to propose to Nabila. Smiling bitterly as he opened the ring box, he let out staring at the diamond ring that he ordered specifically.In the ring there are initials of the letters of their names.