Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery
26. Last Hugs

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Yellowcard - Only One 😭

A kind of slow motion, Gala came out of the human queue to find Gemma running towards her. He had warned himself that this was just a hallucination that appeared like a mirage. But it turned out that it was not a mere shadow at all, as soon as Gemma hit her body with her arms and legs coiling at her.

Gala embraced the body in her arms, no matter the people around her and did not care if her brother saw with wide eyes and mouth opened because his sister was being hugged by someone's wife.

As the thought of Gemma's husband flashed, Gala hurriedly lowered her, pulling her hand away from the people who were watching them.

Look for a taxi with a type of sedan that uses a glass film sparta mirror.

“Pak, I want to give you the taxi for one hour. We need to talk 4 points.”

“Tapi—“

“Come on, sir, want LDR! My wife is pregnant again. Kasian standing here.rame airport really, no seat!”

The driver was silent when Gala jerked his chest with a hundred thousand note sheet of five sheets. Like a buffalo being plucked in his nose, he opened the door for Gala and Gemma to let the two men in.

“But inget loh, Mas, don't mes—“

“I will not pervert, Sir!” snapped Gala who immediately closed the taxi door in the passenger seat with a strong pull.

“Gem, why are you running around like that?” ask Gala with attention while stroking the stomach of the lover—or rather, the former. “Poor baby you.”

“Diana told me that your flight today,” said Gemma while trying to catch her breath. “I came straight here after mastiin my husband won't have lunch at home.”

Gala smelled his smile. So sad when he realized that all the attention Gemma was not for him. “You are a good wife .. Your husband must love you.”

“I will be very sorry if I did not see you for the last time.” said Gemma with a twinkle of a sad eye.

The round green eyes that always looked at him warmly were now in front of him, but unfortunately, the owner of the eyes was no longer attached to him. There was nothing Gala could do but let this girl live out her marriage happily.

“Gem...” Gala squeezes both hands of Gemma gently. “I really hope you are happy.. Must! There is your child candidate who depends on you and you have to survive for her.”

Really am! If Gemma wasn't pregnant right now, she'd be taking it with her right now!

Drop by drop Gemma's tears flowed down her pale cheeks. Yes, the pregnancy makes the girl—more precisely a woman because she is married right?—ini is so pale and so sensitive.

“You ... strong woman. Not like me...” Gala's hand crept up and stroked Gemma's head.

That all togetherness is being transformed from reality into an illusion that causes pain for both.

Gemma eroded the distance between them and hugged Gala as tightly as if there was no more tomorrow.

“I love you..” he whispered in a soft sigh, as if his heart was now being slashed by invisible daggers. Pain, but not bleeding.

Gemma's feelings don't clap one hand at all. This man in his arms grabbed him so comfortably and made him lulled in a long affection that he did not feel.

“I love you too, Gemma. Too bad..”

“I have to go back,” whispered the woman with a very heavy heart. Although his throat felt choked, he had to leave to return to his own world.

Before Gemma opened the car door, Gala held it back, reached into the duffle bag she was still carrying and pulled something out of there.

“This is your guitar strap that you wear right after the race,” said Gemma when Gala asked him to accept this thing.

“Kalo remembered, I have never loved anything when you were birthday. Sorry it's my ex, but I haven't used it since.”

Gemma squeezed a black guitar strap made from limited edition leather from the famous brand with her hands, trying to hold the clear liquid that continued to spurt asking to go down. “I'll keep it well..”

“And.. sorry I, Gemma..” whispered Gala who could no longer look at Gemma.

Gemma's lips wrinkled along with the tears that returned to seep. “It is wrong..”.

That overflowing feeling was finally unstoppable. Gemma and Gala's equally longing bodies clashed violently. Mutually embrace. Clutches where all love and sorrow merge into one. Mutual pervading and lamenting love is not until what is their current destiny. The tears both fell unstoppably.

Gemma, who finally ended it all when Gala's phone rang, called in from Mona, reminding her of the flight that this man will take in a moment.

“Good bye...” whispered Gemma who broke away and immediately opened the car door to go down, disappearing from the view of Gala who is now sculpting.

He looked at his two hands that were still in a clutching position. Blank. There was no more Gemma in front of him.

The woman vanished by taking Gala's heart away with her.

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