MISS DIANDRA

MISS DIANDRA
I'M NOT SPECIAL


Lydia mas ma'am?"


"Yes, Louis from yesterday accompanied Lydia's mother who was suffering, Lydia's grandmother died mbak Diandra."


Sadness mixed with the desire to accept the situation now perched in the heart of Diandra.


"So Louis didn't come home because of Lydia?"


Reino quickly nodded his head.


"Okay ma'am, I have to go back to the office because the production part is currently overtime, if mbak Diandra need something just contact me."


After saying that Reino immediately stood up from his seat and left Diandra.


Reino who starts to know there is something different with Diandra chooses to be quiet because it is not her capacity anymore.


Now Diandra who left himself at the dining table can only look at all the dishes he has prepared with his energy and heart.


Diandra tried not to cry and held tightly so that his tears did not fall, but it seemed that all his efforts were in vain, in vain, with tears in his eyes Diandra finally cried at the dining table in front of the food he made special for Louis.


God why it hurts so much, God's pain, you know I make this food with a struggle, my stitch wound has not healed and I have to fight to make my favorite meal of Louis, Louis, but why do I get this sick feeling.


Today is my birthday, and right now I'm alone here, no one knows if today is my happy day, no one gave me a word here, God is very sad this morning God is very sick this God.


Diandra said all the outpouring of his heart in his heart, today is a special day that certainly wants to be celebrated with the closest people.


But this morning Diandra had to get a persistent sadness - tubi on the day of his birth.


With a step gontai Diandra stepped back into the room without caring about the pizza that was still on the dining table.


Arriving in the room Diandra chose to lay back on the bed and continued to cry.


"I want this day to pass quickly, yes I want this day never to exist again.


In the middle of his sobs Diandra continued to say it while pulling the blanket over his head and chose to close his eyes again.


Meanwhile, at the funeral home, Louis who had accompanied Lydia overnight and today the cremation process that had gone smoothly made Louis prepared - ready to return.


"Louis, thank you for last night, you faithfully accompanied me."


Lydia smiles at Louis as he drives Louis to the car park.


"Just like Lydia, I would do the same thing when someone else, or someone close to me, was going through this."


Lydia could only smile listening to what Louis had said.


"I'll go first Lydia."


"Louis heart."


Louis just nodded his head and now got into the car, with Lydia slowly looking at Louis's car which began to leave the funeral home parking lot.


"Louis, it turns out that I'm no longer a special person in your life."