The Fate Of Two People

The Fate Of Two People
Chapter 15's


Arumi looked at the tombstone before her with a sad look.


Arumi recalled a bad memory a year ago. Bima's figure that looks terrible last time, can never be separated from the head of Arumi.


He still feels guilty and responsible. Without him knowing that this is Bima's own decision.


Bima, who wanted to end her life, never thought about the people she left behind. How they feel, how they are tormented by their loss.


Bima who is selfish, always displays the same figure in Arumi's dream, whenever Arumi misses him.


"Lo's coming too?" asked a man, coming in the same uniform and the same thing as Arumi. One bouquet of daisies that Bima likes the most.


Arumi let out a rough sigh and immediately got up from where she was sitting. He cleaned his back uniform and looked at Rey with an indifferent gaze.


"Gue first," said Arumi, pulling the bag he had placed next to Bima's grave and was about to leave.


Greb ....


Rey held her hand. Making Arumi's steps stalled in that place well. "Bareng. I'm just for a moment" he said, suddenly wanting to meet with Arumi.


Arumi slammed into Rey's hand and looked at her sharply. "Gue doesn't want to be with you!" sharp, flipped a step and was about to leave.


"Make Bima like this! Than me, instead of lo who is the special person he continues to imagine Bima at the end of his time?" Rey looked at Arumi who stopped stepping, but kept her back. "Lo the person he sent the message to the last time. Lo, Rum! Not me."


"What do you mean by that? You blame me for her death?" Arumi turned to Rey, but her tears had already flooded her pretty face.


Rey is not surprised to see Arumi crying. Because he often saw Arumi crying if there was something that intersected with Bima.


It's even stranger that she didn't cry. Because now, only Rey knows best that Arumi really has not moved on from this best friend.


"Gue has no intention of blaming you. But I also hope, you don't blame me for her death." Rey looked at Bima's grave with a sad look that felt cold. "Because Bima chose that path. Lo or I, not guilty of his disappearance."


Arumi's chest is getting crowded. He also knew that it was Bima's choice. But he can't help but blame Rey for Bima's death.


Because for Arumi, it's only for that reason that she can protect her feelings a little. And only then could he vent his anger.


Rey finished sowing flowers and watering in Bima's tomb. She also placed the flowers next to the bouquet that Arumi left behind.


"We both are sick. And the less we should blame each other." Rey walked up to Arumi and looked at her. "We both have precious memories of Bima. We are also both injured because of Bima. Lo or I make no difference. Our wounds are the same."


Arumi lowered her head. Feeling a little guilty because all this time he continued to blame Rey for Bima's death on self-awareness.


But an apology can never come out of Arumi's mouth. He wanted to apologize to Rey. But his tongue was too faint to say that word.


Rey sighed heavily and made Arumi's head look up again, looking at her.


"Don't cry." Rey rubbed Arumi's tears with her handkerchief and gave the sheet to Arumi. "The five ahead. He will be sad if you cry every time you meet him. Appreciate a little of the feelings of my best friend who once struggled for your happiness, even though in the end he was not able to make it all happen and instead left a big wound for you."


Rey started to walk away. Arumi follows her like a chick following her mother. The two men left the final resting place of Bima.


Two people who both bear the same wounds and memories, step away leaving someone who is the culprit of fate to surprise them.


Rey drove Arumi home safely.


Now the two have been at Arumi's house, which turns out not far from Rey's house.


"Let's in there. Don't cry anymore" said Rey, accepting the helmet he lent Arumi.


Arumi nodded and went straight in, without saying thank you or saying goodbye to Rey.


Rey took a deep breath and looked at Arumi as she entered her house. It was only after that that that Rey left there and went home.


"Just home?" asked a middle-aged woman, watching her first son enter the house and approached her to greet him.


"Yes, Ma." Rey shook Indira's hand and looked at the food on the dining table by gulping down her rough saliva.


"Hunger lo, Bang?!" chirps a woman who has the same age as him, melengos sitting at the dinner table and takes a plate for himself.


Rey did not answer and walked away to her room to change clothes and put her school bag there.


Only then did he sit at the dinner table with his twin sister, Niken, and eat together with her.


"Mama's eating?" asked Niken, looking at the Mother who was busy with her bakery order.


Indira nodded and smiled faintly. "Mama eat later. You eat only the full," he said, in a soft voice.


Niken nodded and looked at the movement of his brother who left the dining table, then went towards the kitchen, approaching the oven.


"Ma, here I pass the sequence huh?! It smells good. I think the bottom is ready to mature," said Rey, while putting gloves in her hands, and helping her to do the trivial work.


Indira looked at Rey and smiled. "Yes, thank you, baby."


Rey just smiled and sat back at the dinner table, continuing her dinner that had been delayed because of that.


"Lo's not in the race this time?" indira asked, looking at Rey who was focused on eating any speech marks.


Rey turned to Niken, chewed her food quickly and swallowed it. Only then did he answer the question of his sister.


"There's no time. I was registered to participate in an international competition. Just entered the first round, like for a while the second half date song will come out," replied Rey, explaining.


Niken nodded in understanding and looked at his mother who was busy with her bakery work.


Niken brought her face closer to Rey, whispering softly about something sensitive, which could not be heard in Indira's ears.


"Don't you hear about Om Edi's divorce with Aunt Helena, don't you?" niken chirps, making both of Rey's eyeballs widen perfectly.


"Lo sure? Basipun shape is like that, but Om Edi really likes Aunt Helena. How could they possibly be divorced?!" pekik Rey, do not keep the volume of his speech and make the mother hear.


"Rey, Niken! Since when did you become a complex mother who likes the neighbor gosipin?!" ketus Indira, staring intently at his two children who have been shriveled, pelt like crackers to flush water.


"Hehehe .. geez, Ma" said the two, compact.