Please, Love Me Husband
Chaptre 94. We're Getting Married

From the results of CCTV recorded clearly if Copy did not go to the bathroom. Turns right. He escaped. Lost somewhere. Alister called the Salin family. But the result is still the same. They don't know where Salin is. Because even Copy did not tell them.

"Where are you, Lin? I've been looking for you. But you are invisible. I'm scared, Lin. I'm afraid something's going on with you, '' Inner Alister.

He's almost desperate. The whereabouts of those he loves are invisible. It's getting late afternoon. The Surya has begun to prepare to move to his contest. Indeed, there is still light in the twilight. The shadow of yahh is rising. The wind began to blow. The dark slowly began to come. Replacing the scorching rays of the sun this afternoon.

Patiently, he tried calling Copy's number back. I don't know what call this is. He doesn't count. What is clear, until now has not been answered by Copy. Even now the number is off.

Suddenly Alister's phone rang back. In a hurry he lifted up. Hope it is Salin who gives the news. He was so excited that he did not see the caller's name.

"Hello, sis."

The spirit that had just come was gone changed heartily. The one who called was not Copy. But his cousin's sister, Nantha.

"What's up, Nan?" tanyanya lazy. There was no sense of spirit in his voice.

"Not seen Salin yet, brother?" ask Nantha, looking for information. He asked oma and opa to ask Alister. They were really worried about that guy. Afraid she was depressed again because her lover did not disappear somewhere.

"Yet, Nan. My brother is tired. I'm not looking anywhere, either. I don't know where he is now. Whether he's eaten or not. Whether he's okay or not" said Alister listlessly.

"The spirit of dong, brother. Don't be lethargic. That time was desperate. He said love, it's down. Not to mention being left for dead" chirped Nantha full of insinuations. He wanted to remind his brother that he was much more miserable at that time.

Left by Ardan, when wanting to express feelings for each other. It hurts, but it doesn't bleed. I haven't been able to move until now. He could not accept anyone else to fill his heart.

As it turns out, missing someone who's gone is very painful. Wanting to say anything can't. Not even hugging can. Not even kissing him can. Want to walk together can not. Lama Nantha rose from that taste.

Alister's feeling is Nantha's innuendo. Soon he eagerly returned to help Salin also to divert the sense of loss felt by Nantha. If he were to discuss the dead, Nantha would be sad.

"Try brother find brother Salin to his old rental house. Who knows, that brother is there. Again alone, while pouring his hobby," added Nantha song.

Not a single Alister thought about it. She felt grateful that Nantha called her. Reminds himself of the hobby Copy who likes to make accessories from beads.

"Alright, Nan. Thanks for your advice. Brother will be there. Tell the opa and oma I'm fine" Alister said in a passionate manner.

"Okay, my brother, baby. The spirit fights for your love" exclaimed Nantha.

Alister smiled at the cry of his sister. He did not grieve over the sentence he had just said to himself about death.

"Be careful, brother!"

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It turned out that night had come to replace the scorching day. I heard a drizzle that night. With the night wind. Making a woman have to sit by hugging her own body.

Sitting alone, in a dark house without light, on a cold ceramic floor. It gets colder because of the spatter along with the night wind.

Copy deliberately did not light the light in the room. He wants to learn to live in darkness. Prepare yourself for the possibility that will happen later. Cowering in the corner of the room where he used to live here, where he slept.

"This is what it's like to live in darkness, lonely, alone and wounded" he said.

"Am I ready when the dark comes? Then is it true that I will be alone when the dark comes?"

Many questions were piling up in his heart now. Worsened it. In the confusion of many conjectures that arise, suspicions that are present, a sense of not being considered that is big enough.

"Then, what about the child? Will when I get married, my son will experience something like what I experienced? No-no. I don't want my son to suffer like I do. Pity him one day. I better not get married. Automatically will not have children. Let it break down to me just this chain of blindness" he murmured again.

Crying it now. While he was alone, while in a quiet atmosphere, he vented his emotions. Crying as much as possible to throw fatigue in his chest.

Copy did not know and did not realize if someone was present there. Heard everything he said just now. The man just kept quiet.

"Dark, even I can't see anything. There is no light at all. Is this how I feel when my eyes are gone?" ask her in the dark of the room.

There was a light, but it was covered by a box that could not be opened. So that the light cannot radiate its light inside Copy. He wanted the light not to disappear.

While Alister, heartbroken saw Salin in such a state. He looked at the woman deeply. Unaware of her tears. But he stopped it immediately. He lifted his head up so that the tears would stop immediately. Didn't want her presence to add to the wound in Salin's heart. It must be spirit.

The light from the outside is indeed drinking, but it is useful for Alister. He could see Salin's body sitting curled up on the floor in the corner of the room.

"You're not alone, Lin. I'm with you" said Alister at last.

"Who says you have no right to have children? You're entitled. I want to make you a full woman, a mother of my children. I'll marry you then we'll have a child."

"Just calm down, he's going to lower my genes. Not your genes. You know, the descendants of Alister Galeh Pratama are the best. Superior seedlings. They will not be as you think. So you take it easy" said Alister again confidently with a smile.

Copy turned his head towards where Alister was. Right, there's only darkness. He can't see Alister's body, not even his shadow. Only Alister's voice could he hear with the scent of perfume. The fragrant fragrant that always Copy remember.