THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US

THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 82


Towards the wedding Dira always showered messages or phone calls from Arjuna. The man who was going to be her husband for the second time did not stop asking about Dira's activities. What again? what are? kangen is not the same himself is always a question that sometimes makes Dira saturated. As he recalled the time they wanted to marry Juna was not like that.


Dira sat in front of the balcony of his room. Wreckage of memories rose where their love grew. Not their love anyway, rather himself, every morning there was a beautiful view across from his room. Where at all times there was a beautiful figure of eyes peering behind the window curtains. Such is the activity of Dira since adolescence.


Look at the most beautiful creature of God. The figure that has always been the strength to rise from adversity. But at that moment, he felt like throwing away that feeling. It was already known that at that time in Juna's heart there was only one Delia.


"Honey," the baritone's voice came from his headset.


"Mas, we're on pingit again. Can't see."


"We didn't meet, but the phone. Not just face to face listening to each other."


"Mas, what's your leg?"


"My feet are still like this. Sit in a wheelchair."


"His leg hasn't healed yet?"


"Nobody wants to help heal."


"Take the Cloud cake, who's the cake? if there is a will, it can. You're the only one who doesn't want the effort." said Dira annoyed.


How not to be upset. The wedding is nearing the day after tomorrow. But Arjuna is still in a wheelchair. Dira walked towards his bed, throwing his body away.


"You're embarrassed, huh?" ask Juna


"Then why, Mom."


"Shame to have a husband sitting in a wheelchair. I'm like this because of you."


"No, my mom. I'm not ashamed. Only sacred days should be well prepared."


"Yes, sorry. I was in Lembang maybe I could. But I'm at opa's, baby. There's only a maid. Clouds between Naura and Jimmy return to Lembang. Naura also can not be long in Lembang. They're planning to go home to Bones Onion."


"Well, they should have been there, too."


"Let me tell you the real problem."


"Yes, Mas. I'm gonna take a break. You also rest."


"Cock rush. I'm still ...."


Tuuuuut. ....


Dira looked at the ceiling of the room. Soon she will be Arjuna's wife again. Now she is still Arjuna's wife, but after a year apart. Separated by a tragedy that befell them. Dira breathes deeply. After all they had, there would finally be no more ravines separating them.


Just about to close my eyes.


"Yetoooooooo!" a sweet voice broke through the door of his room.


Dira jumped in shock when Vira had surrounded her bed.


"Oh Allah, Vira. You can't go in the room with assalamualaikum, first." Dira was shocked when Vira immediately threw her body on the big bed.


The shaking of the bed so tight made Dira get rid of a moment. His head shook looking at the behavior of his youngest sister.


"Superficial, brother." she lamented.


"What did you do to the exhaustion of everything?"


Dira again positioned his body beside his sister. After Dira followed the fall beside his sister, Vira immediately shuffled above the waist of the brother.


"I want to enjoy my new room. My mother said I would occupy this room. Said he wanted to move to Lembang? so this room is for me, huh?"


"How do you want your room?"


"That's for Amar, Tina's sister. Mama said Amar would stay with us here. Brother did not Dira ever want Ngajukan S3 after Kak Juna died."


"Yes, why?"


"Seek the brochure, dong."


"S1 you haven't finished asking for S3."


"I will pursue full courses, Alhamdulillah for one know my GPA lecture above 3, 75. So if you can pursue 3.5 years. I'm looking for S2 abroad.


Elsa's just been working on S2."


"Aren't you going to take the S3?"


"Not so, Vira. Brother wants to be a housewife. Waiting for my husband to come home from work. Cook for a husband and have a funny kid."


Vira opens Dira's laptop. Vira opens the web left behind on her sister's laptop. His hands are surfing on a laptop. His smile expands when the information he needs can be.


"You wanna go now? finish now."


"just in case, brother." Vira put her body back on the bed.


"How does it feel to be married again to an old husband" Vira told Dira.


"Obviously. Not as tense as the first wedding."


"Brother marriage equals first love, Brother Feri also so. It feels funny, yes marry the same first love. Brother Feri is so struggling to get love sister Tina. brother Dira persists with feelings that grow since childhood."


Wasn't it when you were a kid you used to ask Danu, Ra.


Looks like you've forgotten it.


It could be because I don't see you anymore. Unlike me and my neighbor Juna brother met one office too.inner Dira.


Since childhood Vira likes to hang out with people whose age is above.maybe because it is in this environment there are no children sepantara him.


Then that's when your secretary never came again. Vira always whines to meet her boyfriend named Danu.I myself have never met his big friend, Vira.


"And you're in the same step as your first love, Vira. Who in the past asked who was married to whom?" dira's small laughter changed the look on the young girl's face.


"Yes, if I get married. My college must be a mess. Indeed, brother Satria said he would bear the needs of college. But not necessarily he can make it happen. That's why I anticipated first." replied Vira did not want to lose.


While Mama Dewi is busy arranging her house for important guests. Because there will be a big family gathered.


"Vira," Call Mama the Goddess.


Mama Dewi repeated her call.


"Vira, where the hell is this kid?" the Goddess Mother went to catch up with her son in the room.


"Sorry, Mom. It was non Vira upstairs, non Dira's room."


"Call, Bi!" Bi Inah immediately caught up with Vira in Dira's room.


"Non is called madam." said Bi Inah when visiting Dira's room.


"Stay, Bi. I still want to talk to Dira."


"You've come down first. It's not good to ignore the parents' orders let alone mama."


Vira went downstairs. Where mama Dewi looks very busy arranging home decorations for her sisters wedding.


"What's up, ma?"


"You have Panji's contact?" Vira shakes. He also feels he has no interest in the "Om".


"Not having time? he's picked you up here a few times. Mom's future daughter-in-law has no contact?" namel mom Goddess.


"Whaaaaaat! Mama wants to tell me to be like om-om. Ih, there are still many handsome young ones. Why does he have to?" sulcan Vira is upset.


"Yes, I see only he is currently close to you. The guy's handsome, young. Yes, after hoping someone can replace Satria, but it turns out that the hope of mama is extinct. So the entry of Panji could treat my mother's disappointment."


"What the hell, Ma? Vira doesn't like mama nodong to take turns like gini. Vira is still young in fourth semester. So it's still a long time, except that Vira's age is prone to kak Dira and kak Feri."


"Vira took the carpet in the barn, son."Mother Goddess's.


In a state of annoyance Vira still obeyed the orders of mama. His feet dragged into the barn. Looks like a lot of stuff piled up there. All this time Vira never went into the barn. But this is the first one he came in to see the contents of the warehouse. Vira saw several boxes that read their names. Someone's got Dira and got Ferries.


Vira guessed it was her brother's second-hand. Vira approached the box of her name. The box that was thick with dust made his nose feel itchy.


Vira's first opening found a photo. He had not yet opened the photo the sound of mama's shrill was heard again.


"Vira, where's the carpet?"


"Yes, Ma. Just sec. This weight!"