Not a Dream Marriage.
Lara's Grief

Nineteen.: Lara's Grief.

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Pov author.

"They're evil toriks toriks them ngat love me again hyks."

"Udah dong darling do not cry continuously, ngak delicious tuh see people. Later I thought I was saying - why you again." said Fandi trying to persuade Dahlia who since this morning just crying alone.

Indeed, today Fandi accompanied Dahlia skipped school and all morning until now it was afternoon even Dahlia just crying and crying nonstop, making cafe visitors who see it gives a variety of strange views to Fandi. And of course Fandi felt bad about it, but how else his girlfriend did not want to be invited out of the cafe.

"Hiks you don't know what it feels like to be snapped by your own sister like, you don't have a sister. It hurts so much Fan. Moreover, all this time my sister never snapped me but after there was that bitch in my house, brother Rasya always belain him." cerocos Dahlia relentlessly with occasional sobbing.

"Yes, I don't know what it's like to be yelled at by my own brother." said Rasya 'the color my brother loves me very much, however stubborn I am he will remain good to me' he continued in his heart.

"What's the problem if you may know, why do you always blame your first brother's second wife?" ask Fandi.

Dahlia looked at Fandi who was also staring at her. "I don't know how to explain the fan, I hate him" said Dahalia, he turned his eyes to another direction.

Fandi could only sigh, in his heart he prayed that his brother would be fine there. Her sister also became a second wife and Fandi was very afraid that her brother was not well received by her husband's family. All this time, it seemed like her brother was fine. And hopefully it will always be okay.

"Well, if you don't want a story. I'd better take you home, it's late afternoon. Your brother must be worried about you." said Fandi.

"They won't worry about me, Fan" said Dahlia sarcastically.

"However you should go home."

"Ck, okay I'll go home."

"Let me take you home."

Finally they went out of the cafe and entered Fandi's car. Fandi started running his car to his girlfriend's house.

"Omong by the way, this is your new car?" ask Dahlia who just realized, because usually Fandi riding a motorcycle instead of a car.

Fandi smiles. "Yes. How good is it, right? It's a gift." said Fandi proudly.

"Gift from your father?" ask Dahlia.

Fandi shook his head." No."

"Then your mother."

"Not really."

"Keep from whom?"

"From Brother Bie."

"Who's Brother Bie?"

"Sister Bie that...."

"Ahh just had a phone" said Dahlia cutting off Fandi's speech.

Fandi nodded in understanding and Dahlia picked up the phone.

Telvon.

"Hallo."

"Kazepan.."

"Yes, who is this?" dahlia asked because she didn't know the person who called her just now.

"I'm Prilly."

"You! Why are you calling me huh?!" dahlia said with a tone up a few octaves.

Fandi looked at her lover with a frown, it must be her brother's second wife. Inner asked.

"Dahlia. Listen to me first." said Prilly from there with a heartbreaking sobbing.

"Son Nikita died, Dahlia."

"What's? You must be lying, right?" dahlia said she did not believe it.

"I'm not lying Dahlia."

Tut's... Tut's...

Dahlia turned off her phone connection, staring at Fandi with tears.

"Mrs..."

"What's the matter, dear."

"We're in the hospital now, sister Nikita.... Sister Nikita .... Arghh I can't say.. Fandi we go to the hospital now." said Dahlia now the sound of crying is getting louder not just sobs.

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Not a dream wedding.

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Ali pov's.

I stared at the mound in disbelief. I can't believe that Nikita's gone, it's just a dream. There's no way Nikita my dear wife is gone, yesterday I just talked to her.

I want to wake up from this dream, this is the worst nightmare I've ever had.

"Ali.." call a soft voice beside me, but I'm not concerned. I hate him, for me he is the cause of everything. She's the reason Nikita left me.

"Ali, we'd better go home. It's night and it's raining. You will be sick." he said again.

"No! I want to be with Nikita ." I answered ketus.

"Ali, you must be sad to see you're like this. You should be able to sincerely brother." he said again, this time began to sound his sobs. But I know it was fake tears. I'm not stupid about that.😡

"You must be happy that Nikita is gone."

"I'm not like that Ali."

"Don't be Pril's hypocrite, I know everything."

"You don't know anything Ali... No!"

"I'm not stupid Prilly, I know you're so happy now that Nikita's gone" I said in a high voice, because of the rain that flushed this cemetery increasingly heavy as if he was crying for Nikita's departure.

"I'm not like that Ali!"

"Yes you're not like that, but you're more than that."

"Original...."

"Here is more make you go! Don't waste your baby's tears, 'cause they don't mean anything to me." I said pushing him away from Nikita's grave .

Prilly fell backwards causing her head to hit the head of the gravestone behind her. I could see him grimacing in pain, but I didn't care. That's still nothing compared to Nikita.

"Original..."

I watched Prilly who was trying to get up, but it seemed like the impact was rather strong. Because I could see there was blood mixed with rain water there.

I got up from my squat and walked away from Nikita's funeral because the rain was getting heavier and my body was also shivering because of the cold. Left Prilly who was still silent in his place.

I stopped walking and looked back, Prilly was still in her place not budging in the least. Ck, what's the matter again?

I also stepped back to him. And kick his feet slowly. "Hey..."

"Hey.." Oh, he's dead. Ck, danger also if you die here. I can hang the same Mr. Haidar.

Hah with a heavy heart I finally reached Prilly's body, I carried her and took her to the car.

"There's no way I'll bring him home in this state, I can be satay directly with Haidar later. He must be home. Arghh, you're so hard."