
Six months later…
After that incident, I decided to divorce from Rama according to my mother's last message. Yes, my mother died after learning everything from the viral news. It's all karma for me that receives all the money from bad results.
Om Yip, imprisoned by Abimana who is investigating a human trafficking case committed by Om Yip and his wife under the guise of a house of worship. Grateful, I was made his mistress not sold to young female lovers in other countries.
Rama got the company that Om Yip promised before he was caught. Now, he became a young entrepreneur who developed local beauty products. His brand name is a little bit west-west, Shawn, he said, inspired by my face.
Abhimana, he did indeed continue to aggressively approach me, but the heart could not accept the man who had kept his promise to always be there for me under any circumstances. In fact, when I was down and the lowest point of my life.
Om Togar and Bu Yuni often come to accompany as a deserted repellent. Yeah, they know the most about my life's journey. This husband and wife's silly behavior invites laughter that adorns this face.
I should have chosen one of the two men. But, I didn't. Because they are too precious to be with my messed up life. It doesn't deserve diamonds like they get trash like me.
Honestly, I have loved Rama because of his sincere attitude. Abimana, only her name is neatly stored in the corner of my heart that I do not want to change and change. But I don't want to have it. I'm too selfish, right?
“Assalamualaikum.” Bu Yuni's distinctive voice made me disperse the daydream. I answered his greetings.
“Masha Allah, how beautiful you are Shinta. Ms. pangling, you know.”
“It's still a trial and error, Bu.”
“Why not continue? Who knows istiqomah and dapet hidayah.”
“Amiin. But for now, I don't think so, ma'am. Fear of not being able to keep oral and moral.”
“Lho, heh! It will be slowly broken down. God willing, God love the way.” I took off the hijab I tried for a while and chose to go out for a breath of fresh air.
I sat pensively staring at the twilight after Bu Yuni came home. Remembering the words of Rama, dusk disappeared to be replaced by a more beautiful night, as well as a new and better beginning. I took a deep breath, if everything hadn't happened in the beginning. Maybe now, I have been with Rama to build a happy relationship.
“Shinta,” call Rama who looks bored and sweaty sweat.
“Rama?”
He immediately carried my body and carried it on his shoulders while walking around the courtyard. I slapped his shoulder asking to be lowered. However, the man wearing this suit did not budge.
The hair was neatly combed, making him even more handsome. It seemed like he had left his checkered shirt and the backpack he always carried everywhere. His mood also seemed to change, no longer ice-cold if there was a problem.
“Ram, get off me! If not, then I'm the CEO of this geblek!” my orders that directly hit his head were strong until he grimaced in pain.
“Why? Want ice mode again you,” woe who saw him rubbing his head my former punch.
“No! You think I'm the old Rama? I'm now CEO.”
“Yes,”, I said as I hugged my hands in front of my chest.
“Shin, i ..”
“What?”
He just grinned without continuing his words. As much as possible I avoided Rama and allowed him to continue living in accordance with the wishes of his heart and mother. However, for some reason, this man kept coming again and again.
“Ya if you don't want to say. Sit down, Ram. Let me get you a drink.”
I went in, Rama hugged this body from behind. I was surprised by his treatment. I tried to remove Rama's hand from this body.
“Just a minute, Shin. I want to hug you even for a minute, not a second is enough for me.”
“Ram, this is one minute. Please, loose. Not good to see neighbor.”
“Your neighbor ‘kan Bu Yuni, justin. Yes ‘kan Bu Yuni!” the scream that made Bu Yuni directly out of the house and saw us still with the position earlier.
“Wuih, back again, huh? I support you guys.” I threw Rama's hand away.
Dor's!
The sound of gunfire sounded so deafening and sudden uproar around my neighborhood. Rama is seen swerving and fresh blood is pouring from his back. Bu Yuni and I were shocked and immediately took Rama's body. People are swarming us.
I asked Bu Yuni to call an ambulance. Tears poured down and prayed that Rama would be safe. Om Togar is seen running after someone who is not far from us.
“Ram, survive yes. I know you're strong. Survive for me, Ram.” Rama's hand touched my cheek full of tears. I put his head on my thigh.
“Shin, if I survive. Will you marry me again?”
We also arrived at the hospital's IGD room which was immediately welcomed by nurses and doctors there. Abhimana approached me who looked messy and in shock. I don't know what business he could be in this hospital. He stroked my shoulder, I immediately rushed into his embrace. Shedding all the cries there, also raving about the state of Rama.
“Bi, Rama shot someone. I'm scared, Bi. I'm afraid that Rama will die, Bi.”
“You are calm, yes. Okay well? I'll investigate everything.” I tightened my arms.
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“Shin, I already know who is behind the shooting of Rama.”
“Who, Bi? What does this have to do with Om Yip?”
“Yes, he is a member of Om Yip who is still at large and is a police DPO in the region. I'm also chasing him.”
Rama tried to get up from the bank and I helped him to sit leaning against the hospital wall. Rama is still not fully healed even though he has been here two months by passing the critical period the other day. Grateful, the bullet did not penetrate into his ribs.
I continued to be by Rama's side, taking care of him until he came to his senses. I unceasingly kept her talking while she was in a coma some time ago. I can't imagine losing her again.
Abhimana often comes to visit this comfort that sometimes shed tears when Rama never woke up. Abhimana seemed to understand and self-conscious and position not to wait for this heart that had been filled by him first.
“Ram, you focus on your health, yes. I will continue to pursue and reveal the case to completion. Get healthy, Bro. Poor Shinta, cry continuously because of you. I'll excuse you.” I glared at Abimana, Rama was seen sweeping his gaze towards us both.
“Ram, I take Abimana to the front first, yes.” He also nodded.
We walked through the hospital rooms talking about this relationship.
“Bi, I'm sorry, yes. I can't repay your heart. Also, thank you for always being there for me.”
“Hem, how else. You don't give me another chance,” he said taking a deep breath and smiling.
“I'm glad to be there for you, Shinta. If you are happy, I am happy too. Yes, although it is undeniable, I am also disappointed.”
“Bi!”my grumbling and rounding my eyes at Abimana began with the sad story of her broken heart because of me. He chuckled and understood the meaning of that gaze.
“OK, okay. Take care of him, yeah. I know, he's sincere with you. But really, yes said the person, who fought will lose to the bear!” he was the one who immediately ran as we were going to his motorcycle parking lot.
“Abi! You think I'm matre, huh!” I shouted directly after him, the staff and people around saw our behavior. It was not uncommon to hear them screaming for us to stop.
“You lost. I won, so you have to follow my request, yes.” I closed my eyes and nodded.
After Abhimana left, I returned to the room of Rama on the third floor. He was standing outside staring at the beautiful clouds. A clear sky, and a gentle breeze. I took a thousand steps, immediately approaching towards him.
“Ram, are you outside?”
“I'm bored, Shin inside hold.”
“But, you should have waited for me.”
He smiled, so sweet. His hair seemed to have started long, beard and mustache diligently I shaved it. Rama took my hand which was beside my thigh.
“Shin, I want you to be happy. I don't want you to suffer anymore because I'm waiting for a sick man like me.”
“Ram, I have chosen you. I'll be in charge of my choice.”
“But, Shin. You deserve better than me.”
“True, there will be something better than you. But they are not the best for me. Please, Ram. Don't force me to understand all this, because I don't want to. Okay?”
He nodded and hugged me. One warm kiss he landed on my long hair.
“Thank you, Shinta. After I came home from the hospital, we got married again, yes.”
We stared at the twilight of the hospital corridor, not infrequently joking and he said a little jealous to see me with Abimana who was chasing earlier. Yes, God, this ice man is still jealous of Abimana.
May the people of Om Yip be quickly captured and disappear from the face of this earth. So that there will be no more victims like me and Rama.
End