Treasure, Throne, Renata
Prologue season 2)
“I can make you fall in love with me
Even if you don't love me
Give it a little time
Let love come because it has got used to”
Treatise of the heart - God
Tik Tik Tik
Rain drops splashed down on the grass in his backyard. The steam of espresso coffee is still puffing tickling the nose, while the shadow of someone is dancing in his mind. There was such a deep longing, a word that was never spoken, and a strand of prayer that was always climbing.
His memory floated back to the figure of the woman. All he knew was that the woman was a strong man. But that face looks sad wrapped in extreme sorrow. Yes, women have lost half their souls. Someone he loves, as well as a man who destroys all hope and dreams.
Rayendra Saputra is just a name. Hearing her name was like a nightmare for the woman. 3 months she had grieved, even though it was not her first sorrow.
The man went back to drinking coffee. With a sigh he smiled imagining a crisp laugh from their tiny mouths. There was a great longing for the three little angels. Like her mother, her heart was wounded. Especially for the firstborn who misses his father for a long time. Ah, if only I could replace their father's embrace, his inner self.
“You are Ray, whether this is a blessing or a test for you. You have three daughters who if you take care of them properly will open the doors of heaven for you.”
The man breathed deeply. He put his coffee on the table and then reached into his cell phone. He opened the marketplace and stared at some of the groceries that were still in the shopping cart. A number of toys to cooking devices are still waiting to be paid. He does not care about the nominal, but will the woman receive all the gifts? Is this too much for him?
“Aaarrrrhhhh,” grunts the man while closing the home button of his phone. He again abandoned the intention to surprise them. His hand re-opened Whatsapp messages and then looked for the contact of the woman, just saw her profile he was just stunned while busy stringing words.
Rania
“What's Ran”
“Aaaaarrrggh”
He deleted the message again, then tried to type a new message.
Rania
The text is again deleted.
He closed the home button of his phone. Willing to say hello he is not powerful, especially to have to express the feeling. She was once invited to visit them, but her little heart refused. For 3 months he has not communicated, he can only peek from social media without daring to say hello. Kila the firstborn melancholy, his face still looks sad. The cheerful middle Kica, she has been able to adapt to her new life, while the cute baby Kian. They are getting bigger and becoming entertainers. The man's smile expands imagining the faces of the three of them, the tiny faces he wants to hold tight, but unfortunately he is nobody.
“I have to how this is,” her inner raging.
“What Rania needs me? Does he remember me? Will his three daughters accept the presence of a new male figure?”
Duarrr
His mind was raging between the thunder and the torrent of rain. This time he was no longer in power. All doubts should be cleared. He can no longer hold back. He is determined to get his love back.
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Rania, are you ready to fall in love again?
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Hello all...are you ready to fall in love also 😍
May Istiqomah love continued yes. Thank you for faithfully waiting
XOXO
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