
Fetched Sita.
We haven't communicated in a long time, have we? I hope you're all right now. I'll briefly explain why I disappeared. Even before the wedding ceremony I was with Trella who was only a matter of fingers.
Looks like a coward, huh? But I have no regrets at all about my decision this time. At least with this decision, Trella will not bear more shame when her title as a girl changes in a short time.
Actually, I've been hiding this disease that gradually makes me unable to grow normally like most men. Even among my family members, only Aunt Fricil knows my current condition. It was also accidentally.
In short, I don't want to burden both parents with this hard-to-heal disease. Let time stop everything.
Just when I was about to visit you for the last time, the pain that had been bothering me lately struck back. This time the pain multiplied until I just cried.
The point is, no matter how far we go, you will still be my best friend and the second woman I love after my mother. I couldn't write much, my hands were shaking and stiff to write.
^^^ See you later, Tata.^^^
^^^Don't forget to be happy!^^^
Sita's attention now returns to the shabby letter Hideki once gave her.
The last message that doesn't become "the end"
I hope you like the Art Gallery I love. You could say that was my last gift to you. The cost is not entirely from the sweat of my hard work, considering I do not want to trouble anyone else at the end of life. Finally I decided to allocate the funds that your father loved and until now I have not used. Except when building that gallery.
The doctor said, I should not force myself to think hard anymore. This is also me forcing myself to write this letter. So, you should appreciate my efforts even if the writing is bad yes.
My one message to you, never stop giving up on your dreams. Do not let all your efforts be wasted, even if you get misfortune, every effort is not in vain, unless you intend to stop trying.
^^Widan Bramantyo.^^^
Even though Sita had repeatedly read the letter from Widan, still her tears could not stop. Sita hugged the two letters tightly in silence.
Before long, a huge hand was embracing him from behind. He kept his head on Sita's neck.
"You promised not to cry anymore. Later if you have been lightened, we are going to Widan with Bang Adya?"
"Really? Promise me."
Hideki steals his wife's cheek kiss, which is now as soft as the papau favored by Khariza, their first son who has reached the age of five "Promise. As long as you don't sleep with Khariza tonight."
As if understanding the direction of her husband's conversation, Sita's cheeks were immediately attacked by the heat of embarrassment. "Mas!"
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