We're Still Further
Turbidity

Rara remained silent in her room, and Frezan calmed Rara to be patient with all this.

Frezan knows, 13 years is not a short time to live.

Frezan breathed heavily watching Rara silently above the room with her eyes continuing to shed tears.

13 year.

Rara keeps thinking about the time of 13 years, that means Elga will come out after their children have grown up.

Rara could not imagine the fate of her two children, if they knew her papa in prison for that long.

What else they have agreed will not say this to Dyra as well as Dyta. What else is Dyta who is very close to Elgara.

“Udah cried, Darling. Later you are sick,” said Frezan but did not make Rara stop her tears.

Her tears just fell without her being able to bear. “What is the fate of Dyra and Dyta?” Rara said without seeing Frezan's face.

Frezan lifted Rara's chin gently so that his eyes with eyes of Rara were moist as a result of constantly crying out to look at each other.

“There are you and me,” said Frezan staring at Rara's bead eyes.

Rara let go of Frezan's hand holding his chin. “ they will find bang El,” hoarse make Frezan directly hug Rara.

“They are both small, and must be left by Abang El,” isak Rara.

Frezan rubbed Rara's hair. “One day they will understand,” says Frezan.

Cup

One kiss landed on Rara's forehead. “You rest, don't cry anymore,” said Frezan rubbed Rara's tears with his thumb.

Rara immediately laid her body down, then Frezan put Rara on a blanket while rubbing his wife's hair.

Rara closed her eyes, it didn't take her long to fall asleep because of the soy sauce as well.

Frezan again kissed Rara on the forehead, after seeing Rara sleeping, Frezan came out of the room.

While Kayla was in the bathroom, she washed up with the shower crying.

The woman of two children was sitting under the floor with the shower water soaked her body in addition to her tears that continued to flow.

It hurts so much, having to see the person he loves having to languish in prison for 13 years.

Nothing could calm her, her husband's role had been lost to a mistake.

“El!” isak Kayla in a shower.

Like dream!

“Mood!”

The call from outside the bathroom made Kayla stand up, she turned off the air shower and looked at her face in the mirror. Her eyes are red.

Chequelek

Kayla immediately opened the bathroom door, she had already seen her son Dyra in front of the bathroom door while looking at her with a funny look.

“Mamah nangis?” Ask Dyra.

The boy was neat, wearing very pretty clothes. It's been made sure Dyra is dressed by Siska.

Kayla subdues her body to align her body with her child.

“No, baby,” said Kayla made Dyra rub Kayla's eyes.

“Mamah don't be sad, there's Dyra here,” said the boy made Kayla smile.

Kayla smiled, but her tears dropped down her cheeks just like seeing Dyra's face. He must be strong, he must live his life because there are two children that he must raise and educate him well.

“You are fine, you do not have to worry,” said Kayla reassured the child in front of her.

Her son's innocent words made her unable to hold back her laughter. “You're there. When you're not like that,” Kayla said making Dyra nod her head funny.

“You wait in the room well, you want to continue bathing first,” Kayla told Dyra.

“But promise don't cry,” said the boy gave his little finger to Kayla.

Kayla smiles and welcomes Dyra's little finger. “Mood promise.”

Kayla went into the bathroom, to clean her body using her favorite meth.

While Dyra is waiting for her in the room, Dyra sees a photo of Dyta being carried by Elga and her picture being kissed by Elga.

Dyta went into Kayla's room, which happened to be the door of the room was not closed.

“Where are you?” Dyta asked Dyra who was sitting on the bed.

“Mandi,” he replied then Dyta came out of Kayla's room when she got an answer from Dyra.

“Curiting!”

Dyta who had just walked out of Kayla's room immediately heard someone call her curling. Who else if not Farel who always called him curling.

“We play basketball!” take Farel with the spirit of four five, first he wants to play with Dyta both before the afternoon Nathan will pick him up to return to the apartment.

Dyta shook her head. “I'm not in the mood,” said the boy waltzed away leaving Farel.

Farel is chasing Dyta.

“Come on curling, this is the last time we play together. Soon afternoon Brother Nathan has invited me to go home,” said the boy made Dyta's leg movements stop.

“If I've come home, there is no one who knows you, and no one calls you curling,” Farel said with a smile.

“What do we want to play?” Ask Dyta.

“We play this one,” Farel said showing Frezan's basketball for him.

“Ayok.” Dyta.

“Ikutttttt!!”

The blaring sound immediately made Farel and Dyta look back, he saw Hasya coming towards him while carrying his favorite doll.

“Hasya want to join the play as well,” said the boy.

“Only are you smart to play ginian ball?” Farel asked pointing at the ball in his hand.

“Hasya don't know,” said the boy. “Makanya about Farel ajarin Hasya,” he continued.

Farel seems to think, he wants to play together with Dyta without additional players. Suddenly, an idea swept inside him. She smiles.

“You can follow, but you call Dyra so you have a friend, I'm with Dyta you are with Dyra,” Farel said as he smiled sweetly at Hasya.

“Hasya call Dyra first,” Hasya said then left Farel and Dyta to call Dyra immediately.

“Ayok run!”

Farel took Dyta's hand and ran away. “Be careful,” remember Dyta because they went down the stairs with Farel still holding Dyta's hand.

Siska is a baby sister just shouting when she saw the two children coming down the stairs with no caution.

“Farel, Dyta. Tour slowly!” Shouting Siska.

The two children made it through the stairs, he immediately took Dyta's hand to the garage.

“We ride a bike,” said Farel gave the basketball to Dyta.

“Where are we going, we are going to play basketball,” Dyta said while Farel picked up the bike.

“We play basketball near tk, where you practice the same papah you when we go home from school,” said Farel who was ready with his bike made Dyta immediately speechless.