
Rendi sat pensively enjoying the flow of melow songs from local singers at the cafe she stopped by. His voice was not very good but the mood and the song were so fitting. Rendi was still pensive at the thought of Marsella's last words. The reason Marsella was so sad and the expression of Marsella when saying those words touched her so much.
Rendi is not an innocent man, dozens of women of various ages have her experience changed when she first stepped into the world of work and penetrated into the dark wilderness of the night world. It's just that he at some point felt bored and tried to reach back the identity of himself that he had long left. Although she did not feel any shortage of honest women she felt that Marsella was the first woman she loved regardless of her past still so embarrassed when Marsella chased after her yet it was the first time Rendi felt a simplicity love's.
When Marsella says she loves someone so much and it's not her, her mind is also confused. Rendi felt that Marsella had not been with other men. After all what makes the man so special in the heart of a woman who is willing to shed her tears.
"Love is strange" muttered Rendi before smoking a cigarette that occasionally kissed her lips.
Fero lay on a bench on the sidewalk of the city park under the gusts of the nightly wind of the shade of a banyan tree. The atmosphere of the stall was a little damaging to his calmness.5 rows of benches filled with several couples, only Fero who seemed selfish to control the bench and could be understood sometimes saw ojol unwind there.
Karin accompanies Marsella around town observing each man in a green jacket, hoping to find the one who has been hurt. Want how else Karin also does not know where Fero's residential address or active Fero phone contact. Amid the dim lighting of the garden lights, Marsella who runs her car slowly saw a glimpse of green in the row of park benches filled with various colors and clearly she was the only different.
Fero was still closing his eyes despite not actually falling asleep and was unaware of a car stopping and observing it from across the street.
"Rin! You take my car home first." Without waiting for Karin's answer, Marsella immediately went out and crossed the not-so-crowded road. A few pairs of eyes that did not care about the bully-dressed man who was now lying with his face and mouth closed now saw because the woman was standing in front of him.
"Buck...."
Fero immediately fixed his position to sit, Marsella's hand still holding his hand but Fero's left hand. Fero could only lower his head because it felt so heavy to think about.
"I'm sorry Sella mas! Sella doesn't know she's your sister...."
Fero could hear the sound growing hoarse and heavy. Fero who was still in a lowered position without looking at Marsella felt a dilemma in his heart. It is difficult for a man like himself to listen to a woman cry despite the pain of remembering the events he has done.
'This guy. Due to wrong praying yes like this'
Fero turned to Marsella and tried to ignore the tears that disturbed him.
"You're as good as coming home!"