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"It hurts!!!" I snapped at the man who turned out to be Dipa's sister.
"Please take my hand" I continued, pushing sister Dipa against the wall.
"I want to talk important!! What do you have to do with Dika???" Suddenly he asked me in a high voice.
" What is your business!!! You have nothing to do with me and my life!!" I say out loud. I tried to avoid Dipa's sister, but she held me back with her arms.
"You are my past!!! You also never thought I existed all this time?" I say with emotion.
"You have the same relationship with Dika!!!" ask him once more while clutching both my hands towards the wall.
We also faced each other. Sister Dipa looked at me deeply, as if fire was blazing in both of her eyes. I also looked down silently, then did not realize my tears were filled.
I suddenly remembered my dark time with Dika's sister before we finally became as completely foreign as we are today.
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(6 years ago)
Today, is the day of the four-year celebration that my sister and I are dating. As usual, we met at our favorite restaurant. I was so enthusiastic that day, that I deliberately came early.
I was in college last semester and Kak Dipa was already working in a small company as a contract employee. Because of this, the time we met was reduced. We agreed to meet at certain times.
Our relationship began to shake at that time. At that time I was still selfish might be the cause of us so often quarrel. Even small problems will be big at that time.
A long relationship does not guarantee that comfort will last forever. Love that was originally beautiful will eventually fade over time. The parable was sometimes embedded in my mind during my relationship with sister Dipa.
" You are so long, brother!!!" I said with a little loud tone.
" Why get angry!!! You forgot what day it is?" I sniffed pissed.
" Don't know!!! You should appreciate my effort to come here!!" imbuh kak Dipa with a sullen face look.
We finally did not celebrate our anniversary. The debate has no end. Every time we meet, it's always like that. We both don't want to give up. Our relationship, which I thought would be happy forever, was even more fragile.
We exchange messages when we need them. If no one gives up, sometimes for days there is no news of each other. In our romance dictionary there is no more romantic words. This relationship is boring and boring.
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(Today's time)
"Please let my hands go !!!" lantang.
Dipa's sister still kekeh don't want to let go of me. That night seemed to wake me up. We both remain the same when we meet. Still selfish, arguing and always fighting when meeting.
"You're crazy.. Cepet let me go DIPA!!" my mouth is getting more emotional.
"cup" suddenly sister Dipa kissed my lips.
" fucking jerk!!! Why are you ci..."
"cup" Not yet finished I said, Brother Dipa directly ambushed my lips back by force. He kissed me violently that night.
I was getting more emotional until I finally pushed Dipa's sister hard to fall to the floor.
I ran out of the room, leaving Dipa's sister very annoying. I ran with tears rushing in the crowded hotel guests that night.
In the crowd, Dika suddenly appeared against me. Sobbing, I bowed in his arms. He then covered my face with his black coat which he deliberately let go for me.
He grabbed my hand out of the hotel building and took me to a park where no one was there.