
While in the room, Nanney was wailing and watching at every corner.
When he was about to sit on the edge of the bed, his pair of eyes were fixed on a frame that was not much different from that of his brother-in-law. Out of curiosity, Nanney grabbed him and watched the photo closely.
"Wait a minute, isn't this little girl in the photo with sister Gane?" he murmured while asking.
"Ah yes, could it be that this photo of the little girl is a photo of her sister? it might be so." He said while guessing it.
Feeling bored and sleepy, Nanney chose to lie in bed. While staring at the ceiling of the room, at that time Nanney also remembered her husband who also never found his body.
The longing he went through seemed to tell a memory bitter enough to be remembered again. While changing his position tilted to the right, unconscious if he shed his tears and wet both cheeks.
"Dear, I miss you so much. So tormented I had to endure all this. Do you believe I can get through all this? I don't know it myself. What exactly happened, dear ...really you've been gone for a long time? or are you still alive, I don't know. I just hope this is all a dream. Dreams, yes! my nightmare." He said softly while wiping his tears.
Bitter, sick, disappointed, longed, all frozen into one in the recesses of his heart. Yelling, that would never change it. As he continued to cry, crying over all the stories of his pills he had to pass by himself.
Let alone the encouragement of his life, the traces of his own life is not able to be remembered. What kind of memories, there is no glimpse in the memory of his happiness perfectly.
"Is there still a happy remnant for this fragile me? could it? could it be that there is no more spare for me?"
Breathing that felt claustrophobic from crying as he pleased, Nanney tried to brush off his concussion. Then as much as possible to close both eyes. Hopefully, he will meet happy tomorrow morning. Only delusion is accompanied by hope for Nanney to find happiness in the future.
His pair of eyes were closed, his memory seemed to be weakening. Drowsiness began to dominate it and unconsciousness has put her to sleep with a feeling of deep in her dream realm.
While in the next room, Gane felt something painful for him to endure. Even his breathing began to feel tight and difficult to regulate his own breathing. Just yelling feels heavy and difficult. While enduring the pain in his chest, Gane tried to get up from his sleeping position. Naas, he was unable to reach the button that was nearby. Instantly, Gane dropped the glass that he could do.
Ciko who listened to him too, he immediately rose from his position that was lying on the sofa. Quickly he ran towards his Boss' room, and of course did not care if he had to break down the door of his room.
"Boss!" ciko shouted quite loudly with his voice and he immediately caught the body of Gane who almost fell to the floor. Afterwards, Ciko helps Gane to justify her sitting position. He took medicine to relieve his pain and drink water.
"Boss, this is the medicine to take first." Say Ciko while offering medicine and drinking water. Instead of accepting it, Gane immediately brushed it off until it was thrown far enough because of his actions.
Gane was still gasping at his breath that felt so tight, and of course with all the amount he was thinking about that it caused such deep pain.
"Why don't I just die, Miss. Why Reach, why Miss. It was supposed to be me, not Regar, Miss. Rear should be happy, and I'll die after Clara." Gane said with all his emotions while blaming himself.
Ciko was still silent, she herself did not know what to answer, she thought.
"I don't know myself, Boss. Maybe there'll be an answer, but I don't know when. I beg you, Boss. Take care of your health, boss. Don't think too much, and stop taking revenge on Miss Nanney." Said Ciko who tried to remind his Boss not to fall deeper, namely about his own problems and grudge problems taken from his ideas that he did not think of cause and effect.
"No, as long as I'm not satisfied, I'll take my revenge on that unlucky woman. I'll never accept the death of my sister, remember that, Ciko." Gane said still in his stance that can not be shaken in the slightest. No matter his own health who was enduring his pain to breathe.
"As for Boss Gane alone, the most important thing is that I have reminded Boss Gane repeatedly without getting bored. And now that I don't care what happens next, I raise my hand." Said Ciko who himself also gave a challenge to his Boss, of course, not to interfere with his revenge on his own brother-in-law.
"I'm going to sleep, get me the cure. Remember, tomorrow morning you have to pick up my trust doctor." Gane orders with a message for Ciko who is already his accomplice, even remote control.
Ciko nodded and took him again drinking water and medicine that must be consumed by Gane regularly, as his life could at any time be at the tip of his horn.
Not because he was unable to align his status, Ciko would never forget a message he received as a message that meant so much to him.
"This is the cure, boss." Say Ciko while offering medicine and drinking water.
Slowly Gane took his breath even though it felt tight, as much as possible to be able to do it. After adjusting his breathing, Gane took the medicine one by one until no longer left in his hands.
After taking the medicine, Gane asks Ciko to sleep with her in her room. Ciko who still feels afraid if something happens to his boss, he finally accepts a call from Gane.
"I know, you must have told that unlucky woman to sleep in your room, right?"
"Well, I can't bear to see it if I have to sleep on the couch. Moreover, I also have a little sister and also a mother who must be respected and treated well."
Gane who listened to the words from Ciko, he himself could not comment if it had been about his sister who he had liked since long ago. Although it is said that monkey love by many people who think, still beautiful love without burden, thought Gane.
The night is getting late, as much as possible Gane can close his eyes and dream beautiful colors. Do not forget the presence of the woman he had longed for.