The Unforgettable
Vivian's Arrival

" Mother, Ms. Alira .'' Mom Tia's voice was heard coming into Alira's sleep later that afternoon. After returning home from the office, the woman slept in the living room.

" What is Ma'am?.'' asked Alira with a distinctive hoarse tone of waking up. The woman looked open her eyes.

'' There's a guest outside, nyari ma'am Alira. He said mother temen .'' said Mbak Tia told. Alira seemed to frown.

" Who is it?" asked Alira who was answered with a headband.

" Don't know, beautiful woman ma'am." explained Tia, without asking again. Alira got up from the sofa bed where she hinted at the body. Tidying up her messy hair by tying it up into one.

" Please make me drink ya." pinta Alira while moving from the family room to the living room.

" Good Ma'am." replied briefly Ma'am Tia who then went towards the kitchen.

Alira stepped towards the living room, a woman sitting on her back. It looks like a long black hair that is beautiful. The posture of the body was familiar to Alira's eyes.

Alira slowed down, making sure who was sitting pretty on her living room couch.

" Of .'' Alira calls the woman she believes is her best friend who disappeared in recent months. The woman turned quickly to face Alira.

''Ra "reply Vivian, both of them were still stunned staring with teary eyes.

Vivian stood up, stepping closer towards Alira. Alira who was still stunned immediately got the hug of the friend.

" Ra, I'm sorry '" Vivian said as she pleased. Alira could only shake her head. His throat felt choked. The woman grew more and more moved in tears.

Vivian rubbed the back of her best friend. Alira took off her embrace, looking at the face of the friend she missed so much.

'' Where are you going?.'' asked Alira in a loud tone because of crying. Vivian wiped Alira's tears as she was able to control herself.

" The length of the story, how are you ?. Febrian is good with you?, she doesn't hurt you anymore right ?.'' Vivian asked Alira a lot of questions. Alira could only shake her head.

'' Ma'am, I'm sorry I drank it ma'am.'' Ma'am Tia interrupted the two people who were letting go of the miss.

'' Bring it to the table aja mbak.'' said Alira while wiping the remaining tears on her cheeks.

'' Both ma'am.''Tia's mom went up with a tray containing two glasses of orange juice and cake on the plate.

'' Sit down Vi first, you owe me a lot of explanation.'' Alira said to Vivian, the woman of her stature nodded.

'' Please ma'am, I say back.'' said Mbak Tia resigned from the living room.

'' Yes, thank you mbak.'' said Alira. Now the two friends live sitting on a long sofa. Sit next to each other, with hands clasping each other.

'' Ra, I'm really sorry I can't take care of you like I said before. Sorry you had to go through everything yourself. How can the story Febrian find you?. asked Vivian with a look full of regret, because he felt he had denied the friend.

Alira smiled faintly while shaking her head. Grasping two of his best friend's hands.

Vivian glazed over and hugged her best friend tightly.

'' I am pleased with Ra. Ever since I heard about you getting married, I've been worried. I'm afraid Brian hurts you again. While I can't do anything about Ra.'' said Vivian. Alira returned the embrace of the friend was not less tight

" Where are you going ?.'' Vivian let go of her embrace. Removing the tears flowing down both of her cheeks. Breathing deeply, giving space in tightness in the chest .

" I, I've also married Ra.'' Vivian's answer made Alira growl in shock.

'' How could '.'' asked Alira with surprise. Vivian sighed, her eyes glaring.

'' Ra's business wedding. I fell for my parents' greed. For business, they pawned my freedom with a cooperative relationship.'' Vivian said in a loud voice. Alira grabs Vivian's body and lets her best friend cry in her arms.

While they were silent, Vivian tried to calm her own feelings. The warm embrace of the friend brings comfort. Makes him feel less alone through a life he feels is cruel enough.

" How is your husband, he is evil?.'' asked Alira when Vivian no longer cries. Vivian let go of her embrace . The woman looked shaken.

'' He's good Ra, very good. Treat me like a queen, but I don't love Ra as much as she does. She is almost twice my age, Vivian said with a sullen face.

'' What age is he?.'' asked Alira curiously.

'' 41 Years of Ra, shadow !!!. He is more suitable to be me said Vivian who then threw herself leaning on the sofa.

'' There's a picture of him ?.'' Alira is really curious about her best friend's husband.

'' There is,nih.'' said Vivian while giving the phone to Alira. Alira quickly took it from Vivian's hands.

'' Pin ?''.

'' My date of birth.'' said Vivian, Alira immediately opened Vivian's phone. He quickly opened a photo gallery. There are some wedding photos there. Vivian who looks so sweet with a white dress that looks luxurious. Beside him is a man who does look mature but his handsome face covers the mature age of the man.

The man with the black tuxedo looked handsome and dignified. There was no wrinkle line on that handsome, charming face.

'' This is om-om troubling Vi. Want to find what you like again ?.'' asked Alira who is not concerned about the fate of the friend after seeing a photo of the man who became Vivian's husband.

'' Yes, that is not that old as well dong Ra.'' complains Vivian. Alira breathed. Grabbing the hand of a friend.

'' Vi, do you believe love comes from being used to?.'' asked Alira . Vivian shrugged her shoulders. He himself does not know whether he can get used to the existence of men who still feel ading to him .

'' As long as he treats you well. As long as he never betrayed the sacred promise of marriage. He deserves to keep you. Believe Vi, love can come because it's used to.'' said soft Alira. Making Vivian smile thinly then re-hugging the friend.

'' Thank you Ra, pray that I can live my marriage well. I also want her to get married once in a lifetime, Vivian said in her arms.

'' It must be Vi.'' replied Alira.

Until the afternoon almost drowned with the arrival of the night. The two friends are still exchanging stories. Tell me everything that happened while they were apart.