The Value of Loyalty
If only!

This story is just fiction.

This story is based on the author's thoughts and ideas.

Take the good and throw the bad away.

Conflicts are created only to add to the reader's appeal. And not to be imitated.

The reader's own sins and punishments.

Hallucinations, imaginations and all forms of imagination and dreams are allowed.

And sorry, if the conflict created is almost similar to some real story outside.

Happy reading!

And don't forget about it.

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Rindi tried to get up despite having to force herself. He should leave this lame luck nut immediately. Linger here, can make himself back pounced by hungry lions.

Slowly move his legs leaving the mattress that has been decorated in red.

Ah... perish! It hurts!

It tightly grunted the bathrobe that was attached to his body. Step by step I don't know why the pain is getting worse.

It did not take long finally he poured down along the puddle of water that now can no longer be dammed. Drip

by a drop as if racing wet his cheeks. The head can no longer lift.

Be down, downcast and may get more down.

Here's the body that landed on the floor. He still gripped tightly the bathrobe in front of him, even tighter as if this would be able to eliminate all the pain he felt.

But not as easy as imagined.

Finding yourself in this situation, it hurts more than the physical pain he feels.

Well, what a pity his fate is now.

Apparently he has lost his crown.

Like honey that he has stored tightly turned out to have been sucked wild bees make one by one his petals fall, he said,

leaves a stalk without flowers.

But it's not his fault. He just wants to find the best of the best.

He is wrong! It's the wrong one! The mind continues to blame itself.

Didn't hear Lilis' advice not to play with feelings. Add one name on the other side of his heart.

Give Linggar a warning, to return as before Linggar left.

If only he had not met and stepped with Iqram!

Had it been, he heard every suggestion of Lilis!

If only Linggar didn't have to go home first!

If only time could be repeated!

A lot can happen with words alone.

Whatever he will get only with the word if only.

If only it were just a word without being.

Yes, fine!

He will be back with Linggar, having the day as it was. Go and go back to college together, is that all? Not too difficult.

But can he get back to his old self too?

Suppose ...........

Can everything go back to how it was?

Too late!

His world has been destroyed.

He is no longer holy.

The crown is gone.

Regretting now means nothing.

Those words are really nothing more.

Is he worthless?

Want to run as fast as possible but what the power to walk a few steps is now increasingly difficult. Maybe it's not hard, but she's not the only woman who's experienced something like this.

Still trying to strengthen yourself.

But if there is no shadow of regret it is very burdensome for his back. What should it be

blame it?

He was only able to pat his chest hard as if this was able to brush off all the pain he felt. That hurt

crashing into his body, and hurting while remembering his current state.

It's really painful.

Tears seem to be getting unstoppable. Descend in tandem, from one point on the other.

Linggar knew Rindi would definitely be sick because she had crossed her limit. But he did all this because

Leachate.

Approaching Rindi and starting to hug her own weak body. Holding the hand that hit him earlier

by oneself. While the girl did not refuse, her body was powerless to do anything else.

Including to live. Rindi has no spirit.

This same painful Linggar. But what should he do to keep his lover?

“Rin, don't be like this! I beg! I'll be in charge.”

“Please don't be like this! I love you Rin. We go together. I will not leave you!”  Said Linggar who was still tightly clutching the girl he had just destroyed his future.

able again.

If only it was still allowed he still wanted to fall asleep in the cradle of dreams. And hope all this is just

sleeping flowers. But in fact, now his eyes have been awakened even his body has left a soft mattress that became a witness to his destruction.

All of this harsh reality had indeed happened to him.

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“Whose house?” Rindi who asked towards Linggar because the man did not bring her home.

“My sister's house! You rest here first, just come home! Do you want your family to see you like this?” Keep stroking Rindi's head.

“I'm sorry I made you like this!” Gentle elusan now turned to the cheeks.

“I love you Rindi.” His words are getting louder.

I don't know how many more ribukali must say those words to make Rindi believe that this man is so admiring to make everything feel must be obtained.

“Kak,” His greeting at the doorstep on a woman who had stood up to greet them.

“What's up?” He asked when he saw Linggar coming along with a girl.

Seeing the look on the faces of the two, it is certain that something is wrong with them.

“Kak, can we go inside first?” Linggars.

“Ya already, come on in?”

“Who?” Lirna on Linggar while showing her gaze to Rindi.

“Packer.” The linggar continued to embrace Rindi's shoulder.

“You sick?” Ask Rindi, when she saw the girl with a pale face. The road was a little shuffled though as if forcing itself yet it was still visible.

For some reason since coming until now dark black clouds as if hanging above the ceiling

her house.

Just a speechless head bobble, next only tears were flowing in Rindi's eyes.

“This is what the hell?” He began to look confused himself.

“Kak, sorry!” The bowed waist was like a shy girl, with Rindi choosing to turn her face to the side and pull her hand from Linggar's grasp.

“Sister, I ask you please take care of him for a while!”

“Yes, you have brought it to the guest room first! Let him rest there first!”Lirna who is still very curious about what happened, but seeing the condition of the girl who said lover of Linggar it makes him not have the heart to ask for too long.

The girl and the girl started to stand up. With a Linggar that continued to glue his hands behind the girl's body

that's.

“What's up?” The bespectacled man who was the husband of Lirna, when he joined the two brothers. Rindi has been berpirahan in the guest room.

Linggar was still silent and lowered. Still thinking about the series of words he would say so that his brother's anger did not explode.

It is certain that he will get a tantrum from his brother. But at least it can be reduced a little.

Lirna just shrugged both of her shoulders.

“What's up?” Lirna who still did not get an answer from the Linggar residence.

“Sorry. Brother help us!”

It feels like he wants to rub his own sister because it only gives statements that seem

he asked her to play a puzzle.

“I want to marry her.” His words are still down. It can be guessed what has happened, but as much as possible get rid of the negative things that are knocking on Lirna's brain.

Linggar good man.

His sister was a good young man. Force yourself not to be prejudiced.

“What did you do to that girl?” Lirna started to squint.  And hopefully it's just a hunch with no meaning.

“Sorry!” Linggar seraya bowed.

“Speaking clear bohdoh!” Lirna's emotions that seemed to start rising to the crown.

“What are you guys,..?” Unable to continue his words. I hope what he thinks is not true.

“Honey! We're talking about it!” Reza tried to calm his wife.

“You want to talk carefully how else? He said Sorry-sorry!”

“Sorry, I've touched it.” Lingga with bowed using the lowest tone.

“What are you doing bohdoh!” Pekik Lirna when she heard the words of her sister who made embers of fire now has been

splashed in his heart. It turned out that what he had been thinking was true.

“She's my girlfriend.” Peek Linggar towards her sister. Did not accept bohdoh said by his own brother.

What goes wrong when he wants to protect hers, even in the wrong way.

“But he cheated on me while I was away!” Now his tone was soft as if this was his disgrace.

Indeed disgrace.

“And you reply to it like this?”

Pranks.

To Be Continued!

Don't forget his finger on the shake well!

Ask for donations like dong!

Duh sleepy.

Is there coffee?

Same flowers, take a shower. Let it be fresher and faster.

Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!

The same is true, which is the symbol of love, do not forget to push quite once. If it's twice, I can cry.