THE LAST LOVE FOR WHOM? (Who's Last Love?)
BEAUTIFUL SECRETS (?)
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Unimaginable to meet you
Be the beginning of our story both
I have fallen in love with you so far
Without thinking, I was wrong again
Why not say
You've been both
Why lie
Just take my love
You should be honest with me
Sincerely with me, I may not reply
I don't want to share my love with him
Because I don't want anyone to get hurt
Let the past be
A beautiful secret for both of us…
He deserves the love of you
Because he was the first to love you
It's over with my decision
Even though it's painful I'm willing to leave
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The sound of footsteps was heard approaching towards Ridwan's room, not two feet stepping but four steps closer towards Ridwan's room.
"Assalamualaikum wr wb Mas Ridwan, how are you?" said a woman accompanied by her man.
Alvan turned to the source of the familiar voice, while Tria dropped the spoon in her hand because she looked at the man.
Ridwan stared at the source of the woman's voice, while Alvan, who had been preparing to evict the two guests, prepared to contact Adi and some bodyguards to help him.
Yes the woman is Citari and the man is Dirga, two pasts that have been present in the life of Ridwan and Tria but now Ridwan does not remember who Citari is.
The shadow of Tria's memories seemed to reappear when Dirga appeared in front of him but Ridwan with his innocent face he stared fixedly at Citari who walked towards him.
"Do you two want to?" said Alvan stopped Citari's steps.
"You look up to Mas Ridwan and give me my wedding invitation with Dirga." Citari lightly.
Ridwan looked at Tria after hearing Dirga's name with a smile he looked gently at Tria's face which seemed to be frightened.
"That's your past, there's nothing to fear either." softly Ridwan.
"I'm afraid Mas Ridwan is still traumatized by his treatment of me first." Tria's a little sobbing.
Ridwan clasped Tria's hand, trying to provide calm even though only limited to the hand.
"Soaring Mas Alvan, this child is still the same as before" said Citari as he continued to step towards Ridwan.
"Just do what you need to do! get the hell out of here!." insisted Alvan.
"Van already, let him talk, oh this is Dirga, Ridwan.." said Ridwan as he reached out to invite to shake hands.
"Dirga, how is Mas' health?" said Dirga friendly.
"Good alhamdulillah, oh yes what is the name of your candidate?." said Ridwan while still holding Tria's hand.
Citari who heard Ridwan's words was shocked while Dirga was staring in wonder at Tria as if looking for an answer to Ridwan's condition.
"You forgot my name is Mas Ridwan? what are you getting into?." ketus Citari.
"He's your past Wan, he's Citari, he's the one who hurt you a long time ago" Alvan said flatly.
"CittITE? my past? tell me about Van." pinta Ridwan.
"It was a slack story for him, because it was him and Dirga until you entered the hospital twice first." ketus Alvan while staring cynically at Citari and Dirga.
"Is that really Tria? right now there is no one I trust only you I trust Tria." said Ridwan, staring coldly at Tria.
The room was quiet again as if to approve the meeting of two people who used to know each other, Citari and Dirga seemed to be part of the beautiful secret that Ridwan and Tria once had.
An anxious author sings to the four of them titled............
So I'm Just A Moment
You have long left me
Just wasted me
Go far away tipped perih
Not a single bit care
If you feel
So I'll just be a minute
Your heart will not be able to accept
This pain is so severe
Go far away tipped perih
Not a single bit care
If you feel
So I'll just be a minute
Your heart will not be able to accept
This pain is so severe
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