You Are My Sunshine
The Part 63
The steaming coffee had now changed the temperature, but a single sip had not been tasted. After hearing the exposure of his man, Wira drowned in the thoughts that raged in his mind.
Late at night, visitors at the coffee shop began to go home one by one, only a few who still enjoy coffee while chatting there. As for him, since the departure of the man in the hat was still pensive staring at the yellow box in front of him.
His hand moved to open the cover of the box, out one by one the objects in it. There are no meaningful objects, just a bunch of stuff from high school girls in general. However, there were two objects that caught his attention, one diary in light blue, Almira's favorite color, and also one photo sheet.
Doubtful Wira took and observed the photo, it was Almira as a teenager, Wira recognized him because he used to often see old photos of Almira in his old house. Then his eyes were on the young man sitting beside Almira, from his facial line it was Giovani, then Wira turned over the photo and behind it it was written.
My first love.
The flow of his breath began to feel tight, Wira let out a short sigh trying to calm down all the sense that began to strangle from her chest cavity. He also read the diary sheet by sheet which contained of course the love story between Almira and Giovani.
During this time he tried to deny about everything he heard in the radiology room shortly before the accident, so the Hero sought the truth and hoped after knowing it could treat the wound in his heart. However, exactly what he did was a big mistake, because it only widened the incision in his heart that had just dried up.
The handsome man looked back at the picture, familiar with it, but where had he seen it? After studying carefully Wira gasped and widened her eyes.
No longer lingering Wira put all the goods into the box and brought it from there, quickly get into his car and put the box in the passenger seat and then immediately hit the gas to go home.
When we got home, some lights in the room of the big house had begun to turn off, understandably the time has shown midnight. In the silence and darkness that night Wira ran galloping towards the ballet room while carrying the box earlier.
Miss Rina who was still awake saluted and greeted, but it seemed that Wira did not hear it and just passed through the butler of her house as if invisible.
The hero took the ballet room key, opened it and went inside. He placed the box he was carrying on the floor and then stepped into a closet containing ballet music tapes. Wira ruffled the neatly lined cassette, and after a while searching finally found the object he had been looking for since then, the most played ballet cassette cassette Almira.
With trembling hands he opened it, in the cover there is a photo of Almira and Dara stuck there, Wira took a picture of the box she was carrying earlier and compared it. Then, his eyes found that the photo of Dara on the cassette tape was intentionally attached to block the photo below.
With trembling hands Wira opened the photo of Dara attached to it, and sure enough it was basically the same photo, a photo of Almira and Giovani. The hero took off the same photo, but behind it was written a different writing with the other photo.
This music is the rhythm of me and you, which I will always remember for the rest of my life.
His body was parched, his heart was torn back, the Hero fell to the floor and leaned against the wall with both of his palms covering his face, the fact this time really hit him because it turned out during his life with him, Almira still holds Giovani every day.