Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 47 Ny. Widow Gu .

"Helping her petite body, which was now drooping helplessly in her arms, her eyes sharpened, her lips trembled, as if holding back the anger that was rising in her heart.

A woman, with a crystal decoration of a wedding tiara, mounted on her head, walked up to lift her son's tiny body, many times she muttered the name of the little boy, she could not wake him up, but he also did not want to stop the murmuring of his lips.

Her sharp eyes remained wet, with tears .

"Tingye .., look at Yanyan ..., Tingye quickly please Yanyan, Tingye where are you!.'' call the woman, in a hoarse tone, as a result of her screams from earlier, she said, accompanied by sobs, no matter how many times, she called her husband Tingye's name, somehow saying the same sentence, several times,

However, the person he called still did not come to him.

Ziaruo hastened, his footsteps, he just wants to find someone or someone, amid the tension that occurs in the residence, he feels confused and depressed, even he no longer cares, the limits of his legs, the ability of his legs, and he feels confused, still in healing time.

After all, right now she, just a weak ordinary woman, could only try and try her best.

"City ....Gutingye ..''call her continuously, as she spread her gaze in every place she passed, sorting out the face of everyone, to find her husband.

Until finally, he saw a body lying on the ground, with the encirclement of soldiers around his body, there were also several figures that he recognized.

however, he focused on a body that was now lying on the ground.

From his mouth, mentioning the name of someone precious to him, his hand also extended towards his wife, whom he had just married a moment ago.

"Ziaruo, Ziaruo ..''call Gutingye, when he saw his wife carrying the little body of his son, while extending her hand towards the woman.

His heart ached, seeing tears on his wife's cheeks.

More than that, he also saw a little boy who drooped in the hands of the woman.

however, he still wanted to display a smile for the woman.

"Come ..uhuuuk.. uhuk..(cough cough)''

pinta gutingye, while extending her hand towards Ziaruo, with the smile she forced, Gutingye tried to brush aside, and endure the pain in her body.

With a shudder, Ziaruo approached the husband, he dropped his body rough beside Gutingye's body, but still firmly holding Yanyan's body, the boy's body, he finally put it on his lap, his left hand, and his, supporting his head and right hand he placed under the boy's legs.

He bowed his face, approaching to welcome the husband's hand with both cheeks, because he knew Gutingye liked to cupper his cheek, nor could he welcome the hand, with his own, because it was still tightly holding onto Yanyan's small body.

Both of Gutingye's hands were covered in d*rah, so the blood moved to stick on both of ziaruo's white cheeks.

"Don't cry, it's our happy day, smile for me again.'' said Gutingye gently, with pain in her chest and stomach, and occasionally wipe away Ziaruo's tears.

It is true, the clear droplets that drip, cheeks are erased for a moment, but a few seconds later it flows again, just on the face, changed with nicks, red d*rah, and so on, which covered the white face of Ziaruo, it could even be said to be almost all over, Ziaruo's face was covered in color d*rah Gutingye.

Slowly, she laid Yanyan's body beside her, wanting to be closer, with the husband who had just officially become her partner.

"We'll be waiting for you, smile.'' Gutingye's mouth again interjected with her pain moans.

Hearing this, Ziaruo raised Gutingye's head, on his lap, ignoring the words and words of everyone there.

The words of the soldiers, prince Murongyu, prince Muronghui as well as the people he felt were unnecessary, and were not important for him to pay attention to at this time.

There, it was as if there were only her, her husband and her son Yanyan's body.

"I don't want you guys waiting for me, take me with you guys hixs.if it doesn't hixs.. (stopped for a moment) if it doesn't ..., then everything, between us ends here, I'll find someone else as your replacement.''

(*T*Of course the speech means the opposite )

Ziaruo replied, with sobs constantly heard, his words sounded desperate, he did not know what else to do.

We will be happy to see you happy, said Gutingye with a hand that tightly grasped Ziaruo's hand, and carried it on his chest, which now continues to flow d*rah from his stocky body.

"Stop!, you said painfully, why don't you take me, I'm alone, can you take me?.'' Ziaruo's request, with a cry and unable to control his emotions.

She was saddened by Yanyan's death, and felt guilty for her husband, Gutingye.

Ziaruo felt responsible, for the success of nearly 200 people in the Red Village, he wanted Gutingye to blame him, and hate him, so that he would bombard himself, to avenge the death of his followers, he wanted Gutingye to blame him, who was like a brother to Gutingye.

"Ruoer, can you just** and smile at me once more.'' Pinta Gutingye, with a wailing look.

Gutingye knew that to see his wife smiling, this moment was a very difficult thing, but somehow he wanted her so badly, sending her away with a smile.

Hearing the request, with the roar of her tears, Ziaruo bent her body, slowly bringing her face closer to Gutingye's face.

he began to men**m soft b*bir the man, b*bir reddened by munt*han dar*h from inside the body of the husband, he also menci*m forehead, both eyes, and, as well as Gutingye's nose.

Melt her tears, continue to pour, until there are a few drops lodged in the face of the husband.

Slowly, she swept the clear-cut circle, with the tip of her wedding dress, she wanted to clean up anything, that was on her pretty face, that now looked pale.

Even so, it still looked like a red stain, in every curve of the face, Ziaruo slowly displayed his sweet smile.

Smile, when he sees Yanyan and Gutinye arguing over him.

Smiling at the sight, the cold man Gutingye acted strangely, nearby and sometimes childish like Yanyan.

As well as a happy smile, when remembering Yanyan and gutingye together hugged her, this morning.

However, the smile suddenly disappeared, where ever, Gutingye's hand grip that tightly grasped his hand and finger lentiknya, began to loosen and weaken, and weakened,

ziaruo's smile faded, turning into a torrential circle, the clear water returned ,

"You really don't want to take me, you leave me Tingye, hixs ..hixxss.'' Ziaruo's mouth was loud, with a cry of willingness that he could no longer bear.

The man, Gutingye, promised to accompany him, until the end of his life,

in a single glance, he was able to prove all his promises.

that there will be none who can separate them except death.

Gubuh gutingye, lying on the ground, with a wide wound on his chest, as well as a wound on his stomach, made him unable to do anything else, the wedding dress he was still wearing, appeared to be*yak by s*betan swordsy and the red color of her clothes, more concentrated, the red color mixed with the red creations from her wounds.

Besides the body that no longer breathes, a beautiful woman, who only a few moments ago married, had not even had time to enjoy togetherness, for the night of their bride, now she has become a widow.

The woman was struggling and pecking, her eyes closed, her face looked up at the twilight, the clear round of tears, still flowing on the white cheeks, red with the blood of the husband.

Sepi, without the sound of people talking, heard only footsteps, as well as the silent gestures of the soldiers, who prepared the pit of the ground, to bury the bodies of their friends, their friends, as well as the bodies of people from the Red village of King's society.

The flash back

That morning, the situation in King's red village, in the western forest of the Xili empire, was busy preparing a wedding ceremony for their great masters, Gutingye and Ziaruo.

The entire residence was decorated, and ornamented with beautiful ornaments with red dominates, as a symbol of happiness in that day, everyone seemed happy , especially the two of them who are now, ' he said, the middle of the race runs fast, ahead of each other to arrive at the main room of the residence.

"Ha.ha.ha.ha.I won my father, so the one who married the beautiful sister was me.'' Yanyan shouted as she ran into the room and yelled into Ziaruo's arms.

"From now on, call mom not big sister Yanyan.'' said the father, who followed him into the room.''' continued Gutingye with his happy hue.