You Are My Sunshine
The Part 203
The heavy burden that surrounded him slowly decayed releasing his grip,
the shackle had given up on unraveling its own chain. A burst of various kinds of feelings between, relief, still in disbelief, and gratitude raged into one on his chest.
Wira stepped on the gas pedal more steady and confident. He continues to drive at low speed, even though he wants to go faster the effect of overflowing happiness seems to almost explode. Half of his heart which had been shrouded in a dark shadow, now warmed up and fully illuminated.
Until he arrived where the light of his heart awaits, there the beautiful twinkle of his soul penentram was standing behind him. Wira parked his car carelessly, he immediately came down to forget the umbrella was so happy when the rain was flushing with a rush.
"Darling," called him.
Dara turned her body and her long hair fluttered beautifully. Her beautiful face seemed filled with a thick sense of anxiety, regardless of the sky water that was spilling she stepped as fast as possible despite being staggered.
The hero who saw Dara stepping like an energyless immediately ran first to approach, he grabbed his beloved wife under the friendly caress of rainwater. The brown-haired beauty hugged her man tightly, spilling the tightness on her chest as a result of the worry that had tortured her mercilessly.
"Why. I'm so scared, I'm afraid.hiks hyks." The stifled issue began to sound.
Wira smiled wryly, he understood that Dara was afflicted with anxiety. He stroked his wife's long hair that was getting wet from the rain, breaking down his arms and staring lovingly.
"I'm sorry, honey. But I can get here now, which means I managed to fight my fear, right?" Wira said with a happy tone accompanied by a happy sparkling eye.
Dara, still in her sobs, reached out and cupped both sides of her husband's handsome face. "Mas, did it?"
"Thank God. I know Mas can definitely," he muttered in a trembling voice full of fragrance. Both corners of Dara's lips were drawn upwards creating a beautiful painting on her beautiful face even though the clear crystal still scattered from her glittering net.
"I have to be strong, right? like you said, for my sake, you and the little one in there." Jemari Wira rolling sweeping Dara's tears.
"Ra, Sister Wira. What's the matter? why are you raining" exclaimed Freya who had just returned after buying a warm cup of coffee from the canteen with Anggi. The two were surprised and soon approached, Anggi took another umbrella from his bag to protect Dara and Wira.
"Ah. We're okay. Just want to rain again," replied Dara with a smile.
Her two best friends do not know about the true condition of Wira, as a wife Dara does not want her husband's weak side known to many people. As the saying goes, that the husband and wife are like clothes to each other, should be able to protect each other and cover their respective shortcomings.
"Basic, like an SD kid! I'm afraid you're sick" Freya snorted irritably and anxiously.
The new hero realized after hearing Freya's words, so happy he forgot that rainwater flushed both of them since then.
"Frey, Anggi. We say go home first, Dara must immediately change clothes so as not to catch a cold. Come on baby," take the Wira to Dara.
"Bah Freya, Anggi." Dara waved her hand.
"Be careful on the road." So exclaims his two best friends.