
Cottage air feels very cold piercing the skin pores through the bones. Make the human who feels it back pull the blanket. Making those clear eyes inevitably closed his eyes. Unfortunately, it does not work, instead he can sleep well even more unable to sleep. His hand was touching beside him, empty. There was no husband, no matter where the tall man left her alone.
Laras took his shirt, after last night he and Rangga fought without pause. After a long time they separated and did not feel the warm night.
"Mas Rangga where the hell is it? the time I was left alone.
Ah maybe she slept together Bagas. It usually is."
The barrel moved from the bed. The glare of the sunlight penetrated the curtain cloth in the cottage. He realized that morning was coming back to greet the earth. Quickly grabbing a towel to clean yourself.
Before that Laras met Bagas, who he felt must have not been awake.
Chequek!
Bagas' room is empty. The barrel rotates every corner of the cottage room looking for his only son. Unfortunately, what he was looking for did not appear.
"Is it possible to walk the same way mas Rangga? could be, anyway. I'm gonna take a shower first." He went into the room to clean himself up. The bathroom has a shower without a bathtub.
After cleaning himself Laras went out of the room to take a walk around the cottage. The quiet atmosphere of the cottage makes anyone there suitable to calm down.
"Laras," the greeting's voice was very familiar.
"I..Na," there's a sense of disbelief in her best friend standing in front of her. There was a sense of disbelief that Ina greeted him kindly. Just like a few years ago.
"Ras," Ina walked closer to Laras with her big belly. Ina's soft and puffy face, the woman hugged Laras.
"Na, you?"
"Come on I'm sorry. Because all this time I've been too confident in the story of Auntie Raya. I did not expect Aunt Raya so far to do it. just to complain to you and brother Rangga. Even without being in a sheepfight, Rangga's brother remains loyal to you."
"Honestly, I'm actually disappointed in you, Na. Everyone closest to me believes in me, they strengthen me when down when Rangga mas without news. I fought alone raising Bagas. I'm .."
"Ras, I'm sorry. I know what I did yesterday was wrong. Stay away from you when Rangga's brother can accept you."
"Alright, Na. The past let it pass. I also know that you have been seduced by Mama Raya. And I always wish there was a time when everything that went by was a valuable lesson."
" It's been the moon, isn't it?" The barrel holds Ina's enlarged stomach.
"Lake nine,Ras. He said it was a girl." answered Ina slightly shrinking her nose.
"Yes" There was a heavy sigh from Ina.
"Did anyone squash your mind?" ask Laras.
"They want to name my son after his late mother Shasa." Answer Ina.
"What does Nature want that name?" Ina shakes.
"It was precisely Lia's sister who wanted to give that name. I object because I don't want the wedding to be in the shadow of the Gita."
"Na, is Gita's spirit still coming to you?" Ina shakes.
"Since I married Gita never appeared again." Laras clasped his best friend's hand tightly. The two threw smiles at each other forgetting everything that had happened between them.
"i miss this time, Race."
"Just like me, too" answered Laras
Ina and Laras were sitting on the beach, enjoying the sound of the waves on the beach and the birds dancing on it. The two smiled looking at the bird dance as an unparalleled beauty.
Sitting in the sand of the beach, both let their clothes wet and dirty in the lunge of small waves. Beach water swayed from the middle, forming waves from large to shrink and melted into the sand of the beach.
From a distance two pairs of eyes looked towards them. One of them smiled at the two women. One of them looked differently at the figure beside him.
Rangga looked at the two women while smiling to himself. Remembering both is his past and his future.
"When time is turned..." Rangga stopped his words.
"When time is turned and if Rangga and Ina are not relatives. We may still be rivals until now. There's a silver lining you're not getting married." said Nature.
"Heeeh, yes. Just take the silver. If Ina's face doesn't look like your late wife, there might not be a story about my girlfriend, my daughter-in-law. A daughter-in-law who falls in love with her sister-in-law. Aren't you?" tangent Rangga's.
"Hehe, not really, brother. Basically love comes without being asked."
"Yes, I believe." Rangga and Alam walk around the beach. While monitoring the three of their hearts playing.
For a moment they closed their eyes enjoying the wind that greeted his skin. The sun was getting hotter, and the air was starting to rise. It is perfect for relaxing on the beach.