Young Master Impotent Bed Guests
Funeral

Hay his beloved...

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Tree is currently standing like a statue, stiff while holding a picture frame belonging to the Grandfather, The view of the girl straight looking at the body of the grandfather who was slowly covered in the ground.

There was no word the girl could say. There was no crying, as if her tears had dried.

The funeral of the Grandfather was done quickly because it was assisted by the people of the Samarta family.

His grandfather was an ordinary man. Who would have thought when dying of age so many people in black suits with luxury cars came to his house to serve.

Under the shady Cambodian tree is Grandpa's final resting place. Along with Grandma and the two girls' parents. Today a girl named Trea Desmond is officially a kara.

A flash of Tree's memory appears..

“Grandfather, what should we do when our family returns to god's side?” little Tree asked holding a Lollipop in her hand.

“All we have to do is sincerely dear!” said Grandpa.

“Why should we be sincere? God does not take what we have. It has separated us from our loved ones,” said the little Tree.

“No dear, we are his. We live only to return. We just borrow nothing more. You know borrowing?” Tree nodded her head in a sign of understanding.

“True, whatever we borrow must be returned, just biding the time. You should be sincere if God picks up Grandpa one day, and you should not cry when this body is covered with earth... Promise..” Grandfather gave his little finger to Tree, then greeted back with a little pinky finger belonging to an 11-year-old girl whose head was on a bandage.

Tree didn't know that parting was so painful. Tree's world today is faltering. The gentle breeze at the funeral felt so piercing the 18-year-old girl's bones, as if a poisonous needle was ready to immobilize her soul and body.

Thousands of memories between grandfather and grandson twisted in Tree's ears, the girl's ears buzzing like invisible tapes.

Why should there be a meeting if it ends with separation and God's pain?.. Inner Tree screamed.

“Hi miss, may you always be stoic and rise quickly, achieve what you dream of. Life didn't just get here, make Grandpa proud of you,” said a woman that Tree knew so well.

Because the woman is a top artist and the favorite wife of the crown prince of the WU family. Tree idolizes the artist, but the mourning atmosphere makes the girl not shout hysterically and hug the idol.

“Do you know my grandfather miss Aya MA?” tanya Tree.

“I don't know him, but your Grandpa is the babysitter of the man I love the most, look across the street, the crouching man cries, my husband,” points to Aya MA, he said, where at this time her husband was crying a macem a small child, but his grandson was not like her husband.

Tree gaped at the sight of the 25-year-old man crouching opposite her standing. The girl had never set foot in the WU family palace since her Grandfather stopped working in the house and Tree had forgotten her childhood memories.

The girl looked around the tomb, so many cogans were standing there, leading Grandpa to his final resting place.

Tree did not recognize the handsome men in that place.

Degs... A pair of eyes unconsciously looked at each other, there was a strange vibration felt by the two men, but Tree averted her gaze, letting the man look at her without blinking.

“Lex, take care of your eyes, this is a grave. Does your keplayboyan apply to the beautiful demits waiting for this grave?!” furious Mama Yumna.

All the WU family came to that place. Because from returning home from the hospital Tree mute not one broken word he hurled to everyone who gave condolences to him. If Aya does not greet him maybe he does not know who came is the famous WU family.

....

The body was completely buried, a tombstone made of ceramic inscribed with the name of the grandfather had been installed in front of the girl. At this time Tree was only able to look and mourn, one by one people say goodbye from the funeral.

Only Tree and her two best friends left the tomb. Her body is in the future but her soul is in the past where sweet memories spin beautifully.

Bruckk.... Tree's body sat on the ground... The girl's head was currently on top of a mound of earth sprinkled with roses and slices of pandan leaves.

“Grandfather...,” the girl's body was shaken, finally the girl's cry broke.

“Ta, I've been alone now..."

“ I am an orphan girl is currently at the top of the mound of the land of the last figure of my family that I have, today I am legally a kara.”

“You still have our Tree!” said the two friends Tree.

The scorching sky was suddenly cloudy, the cold and the gusts of wind were getting louder indicating that the rain was about to fall.

“God I want to complain one last time..” Said the girl, and the two teenagers just quietly ready to hear the grievance of the friend..

“The word people love is so sacred. But why does a love make me fall into the abyss of deepest loss.”

“God... I'm a barren girl lamenting my luck is the most unlucky in this world. I Please accept the prayer of this unlucky girl, give the most beautiful place for a fragile man who is always strong to care for me alone without complaining, he said, he the figure I love the most has returned to your side..”.

“Why is the world cruel and mortal? People say every human being deserves to be happy but in fact there is me who always suffers. I promise after this I won't complain to you anymore.”.

“I am just a girl never grateful staring on the mound of ground resting place of all my family.”

“God ...”

“If the world is painful why do you keep letting me live when the world has turned away from me.

“Daddy ... Mother ... Grandfather has left me alone god, from this moment my life is only alone until the end of life.”

“Tree eat a lot be a healthy girl so that when you grow up many men look at you in awe and give their love to you,” the voice of Mother Tree is heard clearly in the ears of the girl, she said, all his life he forgot all the sweet memories with his parents.

“God what is mother's voice? if he tells her, Tree is fragile, want to be hugged.”.

“Tree is cold because no one is able to give a warm hug from them.”

Samarta and Flexi hug the body of the shaken girl.

“There is our Tree, until whenever will always be there for you, our life is still long.” Flexi said.

“God... Forgive me for sitting at this funeral instead of praying I'm complaining.”

“If that is possible may I ask you that I follow all my family.”

“I'm tired of fighting, I'm fragile to survive, should I bury this body alive?”

“You're not alone baby you still have me your mother!” said a woman behind the little girl's body.

To Be Continued^^^^