Rainbow At the End of Dusk
Chapter 49

"How much are you Tia?" ask Dimas on the sidelines of his chat about the campus and faculty majors that Tia wants to take while traveling around in one of the university buildings.

"This year is 20 years old," Tia replied with a fluffy smile.

"Wahh. is still young, if Mas is old," Dimas said with a chuckle.

"Then anyway? Mas Dimas still looks young or his face is ageless?" tanya Tia plain.

Dimas blew his laughter with Tia's innocence, he really liked being with this young girl.

"Ih, even laugh," Tia chipped up.

"Hehe's sorry, Mas is 25 years old," Dimas replied still with the rest of his laughter.

"Oh. ah young or so," said Tia lightly.

Same as a Inspiration, Inner Tia.

Tia shook her head slowly, she had to stop thinking about her husband-ah erratious ex-husband.

"Where's Tia?" tanya Dimas realized Tia was daydreaming instead.

"Hm?" just the murmur Tia gave in response.

"So what do you want to study?"

"Ah, that will be thought of first, Mas, let's just go home afraid too late."

Dimas nodded softly in agreement and followed Tia who had already led the way.

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Meanwhile, in a different province..

"SPRAKE..!!! can't you work? make the analysis wrong!" swearing Inspiration on one of the employees at the NGFood factory.

"Sorry Mr. Ilham, but I've checked repeatedly if the analysis is like that," the employee replied stammered with a scared bow.

"So you said I was wrong?" snapped Inspiration again.

The body of the young female employee was already shaking from crying.

"Calculate!" hardik Ilham with perfectly rounded eyes.

The employee simply nodded obediently and then walked out of the room of Inspiration.

"Aarrrgh...!" shouts Insult of frustration.

Since being separated from Tia for her stupidity, Ilham became more irritable. The kind and friendly inspiration no longer exists.

Inspiration felt that his life was empty and filled with pressure. His household problems have not been completed coupled with the growing workload, because the papah asked for an automatic early retirement all the jobs and factory leadership was abundant in him.

The restaurant that he had pioneered was abandoned was not taken care of, lucky there was Parto who was trusted to be a manager at the restaurant, so the restaurant could still walk even though it was not as crowded as before.

Inspiration to massage the base of his nose, some days he felt very depressed. Moreover, the papah still does not want to give the address of Tia in central Java.

In the afternoon after finishing her work hours, Ilham went home to the house she bought for her to live with Tia.

After making sure the car is parked perfectly on the home carpet. Inspiration stepped into the house that looked quiet and empty.

It has been two weeks this house is not live, since the departure of Tia, Ilham had to be hospitalized for a week and the following week he stayed at his parents' house.

Today, he decided to return to his home.

Ilham sighed deeply as he entered the living room and sat down on the sofa that was there. Ilham remembered Tia was always waiting for her to come home on this sofa, Tia always welcomed her home with a warm smile on this sofa.

"I learned to cook with a chef at a restaurant, Cobain! but I think it's cold because wait for Aa to come home long ago," Tia chanted as she moved and opened the food hood at the dinner table showing the food menu she cooked for Inspiration.

"Sorry, Anna asked to be escorted first so Aa came home late," replied Ilham while putting her briefcase on the dining table.

"Oh," replied Tia briefly*.

The shadow of a few months ago was clearly reflected in the eye of Inspiration, the guilt was present again sticking to the surface. Her chest again felt tight when remembering how patient Tia always waited for her every return home from work without complaint, although Ilham often came home late because of Anna's concern.

The clear thread that had accumulated in his eye pelupuk had now made the river wet his tapered cheeks. The regret of having wasted his wife's presence at all times made him feel like a useless man.

"Lord, please give me one more chance to keep it by my side" murmured Ilham softly as he looked at his wedding photo on one of the living room walls.

Inspiration drifted in sadness, tears never stopped wetting her cheeks. His breath was breathless and occasionally a hiccup due to the broken cries.

"Tia back Honey, sorry Aa Darling," muttered Ilham on the sidelines of his sobbing.

Inspiration squeezes the clothes that cover his chest, trying to eliminate the tightness that increasingly squeezes his chest. It's hard, in fact the tightness is still felt.

The body of Inspiration slid to the floor. He bent his leg and then he sank his head between his knees.

"Don't keep blaming yourself Boss" said Parto who was already on the doorstep. Inspiration raised his head to look towards the entrance of the house he had just left open.

Eye of Inspiration red, his cheeks were already wet from tears.

Parto stepped closer and sat down right beside Ilham, then he patted his superior's shoulder gently.

"The boss must not be weak, the Boss must be strong if you want to fight for the marriage of the Boss with Tia," said Parto cheered. Inspiration only shook slowly, now his tears had dried up.

"It's hard, everything feels so sudden that I feel like it's just a nightmare" Ilham said in a raucous voice.

"Better this happens sooner, than longer the Boss will not be aware of the mistakes the Boss made, so Tia will suffer longer" explained Parto.

"But, should we leave the house? why didn't he talk to me about this?" ilham did not accept.

Parto breathed deeply.

"Boss, I've often reminded Bosses the matter of the proximity of Bosses as non Anna is unnatural and will hurt Tia as Boss' wife, but what? at that time the Boss always regarded my advice as a last breeze. Maybe Tia has also tried to explain only the Boss who does not understand," explained Parto again.

"If your purpose here is only to worsen my mood you better go To!" expel Ilham ketus.

Parto throttled, the top of it is very difficult if told, stubborn base.

"This is the restaurant's financial report last month, this same dinner for the Boss," Parto handed the green map and food parcels to Ilham.

"Yes, I've said no, don't forget to eat the Boss, facing reality also needs energy" said Parto with a little tearing.

A sharp look Ilham gave to his employee.

Parto got up and got out of the house and left Ilham's house on her motorcycle.

Inspiration closed his eyes and then sighed deeply.

"Parto was right, at least I had to be healthy and strong in order to pick Tia back up," murmured Ilham softly with distant eyes.

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