
Ms. Suti returned to the living room while carrying a glass filled with water. His appearance is now better, maybe he was washing his face and combing his hair, which is mostly white.
“Please drink” he said, then sat in front of Haris.
“Know where Tyara lives here?” ask without further ado. His view did not imply hospitality at all.
Haris looked back at him. He does not like to be cheated on by others. As the host, it's appropriate that Suti's mom be friendly, right?.
The one who was stared at apparently felt that his guest did not like, finally he changed his facial expression, then again asked more politely, "May I know who you are?”
Haris was still staring at him before he replied, “I Haris a friend of Tyara High School.I just came here to see him for a while, because kangen has been a dozen years never met”
Ms Suti took a deep breath, “Do you not know how Tya is doing now?”
“No, I don't know”
“Master also didn't know Tya's life all this time?” bu Suti was curious.
“No. The last time I met Tya was a few months after we graduated High School. At that time I heard he was going to college and work in Paris”
Ms. Suti looked deeply at Haris, there was a ray of sadness in her eyes. When viewed from the appearance of this man seems like a rich and good person.
“Alright then, let me take you to the room to meet Tya” he stood and walked ahead of Haris to the room behind the living room.
Room door is wide open, “Tya..” call bu Suti.
“Hmmm...” the muttering sound of a woman from inside the room.
Maybe it's Tyara's voice.Haris's heart is pounding.
“This is your friend, Haris his name” bu Suti stepped into the room, while Haris was still standing.
“Please enter tuan” said bu Suti from inside the room.
Haris hesitated to step into the room. His eyes immediately fell on a woman who was lying weakly on the bed.
A thin and pale woman who was far from being beautiful looked at him with a look of haggard eyes. Small, clustered nodules were clearly visible on his face, perhaps on his body too if not covered by a blanket.
“Tya?” Haris could not believe that it was Tyara, the woman who had been enthroned in his heart, who desperately wanted him to find.
“Ha... Harris?” voice weak.
“Bu... please get him out of the room. I don't want to see him” Tyara's weak voice, she turned her eyes to Suti's mom.
There was shame in his heart. He was ashamed of his situation now.
Tyara remembers who Haris is, she knew that when they were in school Haris liked her, but because Haris was shy she used to tease him and act pretentious with the intention to play with Haris's feelings. Tyara also knew that Haris often sent her gifts, but again she pretended not to know.
And now, suddenly Haris was present before him at the time his condition had changed180o, now he was ugly and poor. While Haris looks handsome and charismatic.
Ms. Suti looked at Tyara for a moment before she finally invited Haris to come out and sit back in the living room.
“If I may know, Tya sick what bu?” haris' voice broke the silence after they sat back in the living room.
For a moment, Suti was thinking. Next he told me what happened to Tyara.
Flashbacks
As soon as high school, Tyara was invited by her lover Syahrul to Paris to continue college. Her parents forbade her out of worry, especially that Tya and Syahrul were not married. But the stubborn Tya doesn't care about her parents' advice, she forces and secretly leaves with her lover.
But Syahrul was not a good young man. In Paris, Syahrul hired Tya as a PSK for high-class striped men. Because of her beauty, Tya became an idol of wealthy striped men.
She lived her life as a lustful woman. I don't know if she enjoys her job, living a life of wealth, luxury, and free sex, which was obvious for the years she wallowed in it.
His popularity began to decline when he started getting sexually transmitted diseases. No more rich bosses want to use his services. He's eliminated. Even the Shahrulpun expel him.
Armed with his property, Tya tried to seek treatment until the doctor declared him cured. But the demands of his life and lifestyle that WAH brought Tya back to the world of prostitution.
He works in a nightclub peddling himself. And in the end the disease came back to attack him more severely. Doctors diagnosed him with HIV-Aids.
In a state of decline in the land of people, then Tya remembered back to her parents, remember her sins. Armed with little money and in a state of illness he returned to Indonesia to seek protection and forgiveness from his parents.
Which parents are not sad to know the condition of the child alone in a state of suffering, embraced and then treated with all their heart. But because of the pain that was already severe, exhausted property even in debt, no healing was obtained.
His parents died in poverty.
Flashback.
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“It has been almost 2 years Tya lived here with me” said bu Suti, “Say doctor she suffered from wasting syndrome and herpes simplex due to decreased immune body”
Haris listened with a troubled mind. It is not unexpected that the woman who has been dreamed of living a dirty life in such a way as to suffer from the disease as it is today.
“But Tya is still diligent treatment is not bu?” ask Haris.
Miss Suti smiled wryly, “What medicine? we have no money, even to eat only hard”.
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“Bud, I don't think I'm going home today” Haris' voice on the phone.
“Why bang? You haven't found Tyara?” ask Budi wonder.
“I've found it and I'm about to take care of something for her”
“What do you mean? Want to marry him?”
“Anyway with you talking! She's sick and I want to help her get treatment”
“Wah... wah... great this brother! Amazing sacrifice” Budi chuckles.
“Already, no need to comment assortment, I just told you that I did not come home today”
Click phone closed.
Look at the gawai. He was thinking hard, about what happened there until Haris extended his visit. There was a bit of worry in her heart, worried that Haris still held love and hope in Tyara.
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