Intersection of Sense
Unexpected

After one night stay in Silintong, the middle of the day Diva and Zul go to explore every crossing Samosir. Today their destination is the Euphrates waterfall which is located a little far from the inside. To get to the waterfall, they have to walk 100 meters inside.

The sound of the pounding waterfall commonly called efrata sampuran or the most beautiful and sacred park makes anyone fascinated. The height of the Efrata waterfall is approximately 20 meters. Unfortunately, this place is prohibited for visitors to bathe. So just enjoy the water from the edge of the rocks of the waterfall.

Divas capture every moment of their journey through photos. Whether it's a picture of the two of them or they take turns taking pictures of each other.

"Snick's scad?" Ask Zul.

Diva is gleeful. "Not just happy, but happy. Thanks bang" Zul kissed Diva's forehead then let Diva play water.

Just a minute Zul and Diva were there. Then the journey continues to the Tele tower. Because the weather is cloudy and drizzling does not subside, visitors to the tower is also not so crowded. Zul takes the Diva to the top of the tower. Showing a beautiful view with beautiful green trees.

"Waaw" Diva stared in amazement at the hills visible from the Tele Tower.

"Cool right?"

"Bangette"

Of course, do not forget Zul and Diva took some photos and videos together they both.

"Where are we going?" Ask Diva curious.

"Sipinsur. But we'll see, who knows, don't open it"

"okay"

The car starts to go at medium speed to where it is going. The fog filled up throughout their journey. Samosir always gives an extraordinary view even though it is wrapped in fog. Getting to Sipinsur takes 1 hour and a half. Unfortunately the trip was not paid well because the tour of the sipinsur they would go to was actually closed.

"Well close" said Diva disappointed.

"Yes, it's like it's been a hoax" said Zul.

"How come?"

"We're back, it's also night. Tomorrow the kit goes to sigura-gura"

"OK on"

The long journey they still go through. Their various conversations together. Starting from the serious, joking to the gripping. They share a track record of life.

Zul finds a variety of flavors with Diva. Diva can be anything. Starting from lovers, discussion friends to what makes Zul still creeped and stunned is how they spent the night together.

Zul took Diva's right hand and kissed her gently. In her head were studded with plans that she would do to bring Diva into her legal wife. This relationship must reach certainty, he does not want to take too long to bring Diva in a relationship without status. Of course, as a lawyer, it will not be difficult for Zul to take care of their marriage documents as long as they are approved by Sekar.

After finishing dinner, Zul found an inn for the two of them. Tonight Zul lets Diva fall asleep next to him without any intention of doing anything even though the desire is very big.

Zul realized, one day he did not call Sekar at all. Then Zul rushed to pick up the phone and started dialing Sekar's number.

"Hello" replied Gently.

Hearing Sekar's voice, Zul suddenly began to long. Zul realized that there was still Sekar in his heart. And that made him relieved.

"Why deck?"

"Again rebadged. How is bang doing? Is it kelar?"

"It has. Tomorrow insyaAllah brother is nyampe home."

"Sir,,,"

"Yes,,,"

"Abang misses,,"Whisper Zul.

Sekar's breath was heard in response, "Thank God your brother still misses me"

"Now, what's that?"

"It's okay. Oia, there's something I want to tell my brother"

"What?" Zul was a little worried, trying to guess what Sekar wanted to say.

"I set my brother free, I allow my brother to marry that woman just as long as I follow the conditions I give"

"Dark, what do you mean? Why are you suddenly talking about this?" Ask Zul wonder.

A moment of silence, "I know you went with him,,,"

Almost the cigarette butt held by Zul hit his thigh when he heard Sekar's speech. It was a question of how could Sekar know that he went with Diva.

"I know you went with perenpuan it bang. I know you take him to Samosir, accompany every service trip brother there" said Sekar lirih.

Zul rubbed his face, this was not a conversation that could be done through a mobile phone.

"I'm tired bang. Tired of watching you, tired of thinking whether you'd betray me again or not, tired of guessing whether you'd ever love me,,,"

Zul did not answer every word of Sekar. He let her pour out all her feelings.

"I know, even brothers never finish the feeling of brother with him. All this time I just pretended not to see him how my brother cried and dreamt stupidest no matter what"

"Sweet, doesn't mean I don't try to love you again, every day I try to find you in my heart. As today I realize, you remain in my heart, Sekar"

Zul knew that Sekar was on the verge of exhaustion. Zul continues to convince Sekar, that his feelings are still there for Sekar.

"Can you prove it, if it's love not pity?"

"Pity?" Ask Zul wonder.

"Yes, pity. Because I asked my brother to marry me, not because he wanted to"

"Strong,,," Call Zul with his voice.

"Then, when we were newly married, it also took a long time to move on from my ex-brother, and now my brother also feels the same pain because of the breakup from the woman"

"Strong, we better stop talking about this. This is not the purpose of your brother calling adek"

"I know"

The phone call was cut off unilaterally by Sekar. There remained Zul who re-permeated every word Sekar. His gaze turned on the Diva who was soundly asleep. Indeed, marrying a Diva is not just happiness. Yet the wounds that each accompanied throughout their lives. If you have to choose, Zul will choose to survive with Sekar and Diva and prove that they both have a special place each in the heart of Zul.

Zul approached Diva and hugged her. Fragrant body Diva berahan enter through the nose Zul. A soothing fragrance. The head of the Diva while reciting prayers. Unknowingly Zul's tears trickled. Imagining the pain that the three of them must accept over this relationship makes Zul feel claustrophobic instantly. Removing or not removing the Diva is the same as making a wound in his heart.