The Sins of Marriage in London
MOZAIK 4 ABOUT YOU

"If the earth is a mother, the river is her pulse."

Amit Kalantri

Castiel shook his sleeping body for a moment. Syha blinked, gathering all the lives that were still flying.

"Syha wakes up," Castiel's clap awakens her from consciousness.

The woman knitted her eyebrows "Well this is where it is" she said a little confused

Castiel chuckled "get down and take a look."

Syha rubbed her eye bags, the effect of drowsiness along the way. While down the car, he could not turn to utter amazement at the drugging beauty before him.

The Neva River flows with ripples, sailing ships are anchored on the pier, Trinity Bridge looks majestic, the skyscrapers stretched with width. A group of delusion is chatting with each other. The cool air glorified all over her because of the cold of the night.

Her teeth were clenching together, shivering held back the cold atmosphere due to the dress not covering her body as a whole. Castiel bandaged with a coat, instantly a warmth greeted his body.

"I'm always here to entertain myself."

Syha replied with a nod, Castiel covered her lips.

"Ah sorry for keeping you here, do you mind?"

Syha shook her head slowly "not at all sister."

"It's just a memory I can share with you, I hope you'll be happy with Alon after this."

Syha raised her smile, looking towards Castiel with thanks.

The man inherited Fred's genes of blond hair and blue eyes, like a handsome casanova that cradles thousands of women. Only, his stature was contrary to his past which was very clean of all things that smelled of women.

"Wait a minute, yeah," Castiel ran away from the car, approached a nearby cafe to buy something.

Arriving there the cashier asked for an order, the man patted his eel.

He ran back with his breath gasping "What do you like coffee for?." Ask

Syha seemed to think for a moment, "cappucino"

Castiel ran back. Seeing the behavior of his sister-in-law made him smile thinly.

❁

Syha chuckled softly with a joke from Castiel, her mood feeling much better than she expected. Let go of all her burdens in a short time. Thanking God for meeting someone he could consider to be a full family.

Castiel looked at his watch, at 12 p.m.

"It's late, let's go home" Castiel sipped the remaining coffee.

As he was about to hurry, there was a scream from the crowd around. The Trinity bridge splits into two, stretching with its girth touching the height.

Castiel glanced at Syha, his eyes unable to stop looking at every single strand of the woman's hair that was blown by the wind.

Syha smiled widely as the bridge split open. Watching the incredible scene for a moment before finally entering the car and heading to the hotel.

❁

Syha said goodbye, never having a word before parting because Castiel had been contacted by Shu.

"I go home first" the man waved his hand before he drove away from the parking lot.

Syha stretched her legs up the 16th floor, opened the door of the hotel room, threw her coat and shoes everywhere regardless of the messy state of the room because of her actions.

He threw himself on the bed resting the fatigue of a long story. Although he finally cried sobbing, they repeated the incident that had just happened to him today.

Why must he go through pain that cannot be expressed, sorrow continues to terrorize as long as he breathes on this earth.

Wanting all this to pass away was in fact just a dream, Syha would not be able to run over the shackles that had increased to death.

The woman pulls the wedding picture frame on the nightstand, looking at her with nanar. Memories of 4 years ago are only a pair of faces with a splash of happiness.

"Why do you have to leave me?, Syha wiped the most beautiful memories ever present in her life. The wounds that the man had inflicted would no longer heal as they were.

"Your loss is the hardest thing for me Zein!" with his frustration he threw the frame against the wall.

Zrachh!

Glass flakes scattered on the floor, Syha squealed and continued to scream incessantly

"Why did you dump me just because I couldn't bring a little angel in our midst!" he said in a loud roaring voice.

Sobbing with great slashing, tears continued to flow while approaching the chaos that became his silent witness "now I am pregnant with a child that is not from your flesh and blood" Syha gently rubbed the stomach that had been filled with a holy creature in her womb "sorry Zein, I will remarry without your knowledge."

He then took off the wedding ring attached to his ring finger. "I'm sorry once again for not being able to keep the promise of being faithful to you. Soon I'll be another man's, "and put the ring on a photo soaked with tears.

Pulling an aluminum container and putting all those memories in "I'm going to start a new life, a new sheet, and a new story" Syha swiped a batter to light a fire, then set it on fire.

Letting those flames ignite blazing, snatching away any remaining memory.

Photos of two people who seem to love each other in the beauty of marriage, now only the ashes that burn slowly.

Awakened in sadness, in one deft he grabbed the photo again, trying to turn off the fire that continues to snatch "forgive me, should not I be selfish like this." Clear liquid kept falling from his eye pellets.

Throughout the silence of the night the atmosphere seemed to support him to mourn the pain, not ready to say goodbye to the man he loved for more than 4 years.

"Zein, I look forward to your return."