MISS DIANDRA
ALBUM OF LOVE

This morning at one of the special cemeteries, a luxury car came into the parking lot.

From inside the car came the family core of Louis.

"Louis let's have the funeral soon."

"Yes, Louis is also changing clothes, Louis has just returned from the hospital."

Louis gave an answer from the car while changing his clothes, in fact Louis was reluctant to come into the ceremony of grief, because for Louis things like this are very wasteful of time.

But this morning, Louis was forced to join because his mother and father wanted to attend the funeral ceremony.

"I don't know, you're actually reluctant not to come in at a death ceremony like this?"

The mother said that when Louis opened the door of his car.

"Well, I know, actually Louis is sleepy mom."

The mother could only shake her head in the end when she listened to the reason Louis had made.

"You've never felt the loss of your closest friend Louis that's why you can easily say that, it's a different matter when you've already felt the meaning of loss."

Louis' mother said this at length, Louis' mother who now lives a kara has the highest sense of empathy in her family.

"It's a pity don't argue with your own son at the funeral."

Mr. Richard who saw the signs of commotion between his wife and son immediately interceded.

"Yes sir, you're right, come on Louis we have to go inside."

Louis' mother said this while stepping her feet without looking at Louis any more.

While the father just waved his hand as if giving a signal that Louis no longer answered the words of the mother with excuses - excuses do not make sense for the mother.

Arriving at the funeral, the funeral ceremony has taken place, one of the religious leaders began to perform a consolation service in the cemetery.

Louis's eyes were immediately fixed on one figure of the girl who had never stood from the vortex of the tomb.

Yes Louis saw the sad face, the tearful face of the girl named Diandra, the girl who a day ago became a very hysterical girl while listening to the death of her mother.

And the only girl that makes Louis have the empathy to embrace him while crying.

Is losing a family member so painful? I see your face so sad.

That Louis said in his heart as he kept his eyes fixed on Diandra who was still crying.

"Mothers are sorry."

After the funeral ceremony of Sekar Ayu's mother immediately approached Diandra, hugged Diandra and told her about it.

"Thank you, Ms. Sekar has taken the time to come along with the exit, even though I am only a waiter at Sekar's mother's house."

Diandra said that while trying to wipe her tears.

"Sir, God never differentiates - distinguish our social status, only humans distinguish it, instead thank you for your presence now Louis diligently for breakfast."

"Nduk ibuk is also already a kara, mother only has a husband and Louis, so I understand what it's like for you now."

"Mother if you need a friend to tell a story, you miss your mother, you can come to the mother's house, or call the mother ya nduk."

The smile that Sekar's mother gave towards Diandra was very shady and it made Diandra's heart calm.

"Thank you, Ma Sekar."

"Mother Diandra."

Surjono's grandfather's voice came from behind Diandra with a couple beside him.

Surjono's grandfather immediately shook the hands of Louis and family members as a sign of respect.

"Thank you for empathizing with our family sir, ma'am."

"Same sir, well we say go home first sir, mbak Diandra if you want to play at home our door is always open to mbak Diandra yah."

Mr. Richard said it with a warm smile and afterwards Louis and his family left the cemetery.

"Sir, there's something Grandpa wants to talk to you about."

Surjono's grandfather said this while looking at Diandra and the couple alternately.

"Include this mbak Anindita and this mas Aditya there are some things they want to tell you."

Diandra immediately stared intently at the pair of husbands who were currently standing before him

The eyes of Diandra investigate every movement of the husband and wife for what will be discussed later.

"Sir, Anindita wants to talk to you about important things, but not at a funeral like this, it would be better for us to talk at home just how?"

Anindita finally started her conversation because Anindita had only seen the sharp gaze of Diandra without words - words that came out of her mouth.

"By mbak, let's go home."

Anindita immediately looked at her husband Aditya and grandfather Surjono in turn and with a nod of the head that Anindita got from them as if it was an agreement for them to tell this at home only.

"So what are you going to talk to me about?"

Arriving at home still in a sad mood, Diandra immediately said it to Anindita and Aditya who were now sitting in the living room.

For a moment Anindita saw - see the house that Amanda and Diandra occupy and Anindita immediately realized that there was not a single photo of Giandra Wijaya on display in the house.

"Dek, forgive Anindita who just came here and in this situation, but your mother forbade Anindita and Aditya mas to come to meet you."

"Husband forbid?"

Diandra who did not understand the direction of Anindita's conversation now asked Anindita more deeply.

"It."

"What is this mbak?"

Anindita who placed one big box on the table immediately asked Diandra to take it.

"This is a picture of your late father."

Deg

Diandra's hand instantly shook violently while listening to what Anindita had said.

"Dad? is dad dead?"

"Yes dek, your father's name is Giandra Wijaya, he is one of the famous lawyers in Jakarta."

While listening to Anindita's story, Diandra began to open the big box in the box containing one medium-sized album.

Diandra slowly began to open the photo album and immediately Diandra was very sad when she saw the wedding photos that she was very familiar with.

"Is this your wedding photo?"

"Yes that deck is a wedding photo of Giandra and Amanda."

"Then what is this?"