The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Confession in the storm

The chain of days is moving further and further away.

The clear sky is just a mask.

It's all still the same.

Gavin, he is still under the influence of the love that Shinta sows. Gerry, who heard the shocking news from his wife, immediately took a flight back to his home country where his son and wife were.

Several psychics have been presented and Briana to restore Gavin's consciousness as before. But none of them could escape the shock from the body of their son.

Patchouli is getting fragile. The time of his marriage with Gavin is only H-5. There is no more hope. The number five is no longer meaningful. There's nothing to do anymore.

Today, he tries to come to Gavin's office accompanied by Kenzie, to clarify their relationship. But the man she loved so much instead drove her away without feeling. To the fury of Kenzie.

But the anticipation prepared Gavin by placing two men bodyguard in front of the door of his study, making Kenzie not free to beat him. All of that of course Gavin did at Shinta's request.

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With a tearless pace, Nilam set his foot down from inside Kenzie's car.

Yeah ... they're back at the halfway house.

Lovingly, Kenzie rubbed the frail body to enter the house. But Nilam refused and instead turned his steps in the other direction.

"I want to go to the back garden." That voice still sounded raucous typical of people crying.

"alright. Come on."

"No, Ken. I want to be alone."

"But ...."

"I beg ...." With a face.

For a moment Kenzie fell silent. "alright. But not for too long. The air's getting cold."

Only a small nod was given Nilam as the answer.

He began to move towards the place he was referring to. The place where he saw Kenzie playing his violin melodiously at that time.

And it started to turn into a clock. Nilam was still fluttering in that place. From afar, Kenzie still waited patiently for him. The sense of compassion continued to overflow within him. Suddenly a thought appeared in his head. "I. .. I should be able to bring her smile back."

The girl who was still engrossed in her daydream. "Nilam .. Come on in. Your body is starting to shiver," he asked.

Nilam looked up, his face was still wet, and I don't know when. "I still want to be here, Ken."

Kenzie lowered his body, turned himself in front of the woman. "Stop crying" she asked. Then he grabbed both palms that felt cold. "Nilam .. can you start now .. You forget Gavin." There is doubt behind the request. "I know it's hard and hard for you, but. There's me. I will always be loyal to you."

Byuurr...

It was like being smothered by an ice truck. Nilam felt that word so pierced his heart. Piercing in the sense of not hurting. However ....

Ahh .. I don't know.

"I love you," continued Kenzie solemnly.

"What do you mean, Ken?" Nilam. Actually, he knew about the man's feelings for her. But he didn't expect it to be that serious? There was no joking look on the face of the man he had always considered a friend.

"real Nilam. Ilove you. Can you give me a chance? I'm sure I can give you more love than Gavin gave you."

DEGGS!!

She covered her small mouth with both of her palms. His shoulders were shaking again. Hearing Gavin's name, the tears suddenly began to tear again. Gavin once asked him to be with Kenzie, because for him Kenzie is better able to protect and make him happy than he is.

Does this mean? Does that mean he and Gavin are really over?

Without a care, he ran away leaving Kenzie still silent in his hope.

"Nilam ...!!" shout Kenzie. He rose from his position. "Am I wrong, expressing my feelings to her?" he murmured with regret. "Aaaarrrggghhh...!!" And shuffling her hair was frustrating.

Nilam continued running towards the main gate. I don't know where he's going. But when he approached the gate, suddenly....

BRUK!

His body bounced backwards. A luxury car had just entered the area and hit Nilam who was running without concentration.

"Who is that, sir?!" The voice of a middle-aged woman in the car.

"Don't know, ma'am," the driver replied as he took off his safety belt. He opened the car door and got out of it. Followed by the Madam who also stepped out of the back seat.

"A girl, Madam," the driver said. He was already squatting beside Nilam.

"really? Who's she?" The woman began to put on her anxious face.

"Priest...!" Kenzie came in. "What happened to her?!" In his screams he asked. He lifted the girl's head and placed it on his bent thigh. "Nilam ... wake up Patchouli!" In worry, Kenzie patted Nilam's cheeks without caring about the two people near him.

"Ken ...."

Instantly he looked up... "Mother ...."

That woman was none other than Kenzie's mother. "Mother here?"

"Don't ask too many questions, quickly pick up this woman, she needs help."

Kenzie realized his stupidity, his face immediately turned back to look at the girl in his lap. "really. Please help me lift it inside."

"It's not best to go to the hospital, Ken," the mother advised.

"It looks like it's just a small wound, ma'am. Let's just take it inside" said Kenzie.

"alright. Sir please help Kenzie carry him."

"Yes, Madam."

Inside home. Nilam was laid on a bed in the guest room.

Very painstakingly and carefully, Kenzie cleaned his dyed wound, then bandaged the plaster to the wound point itself.

Dalia, that's the mother's name. The middle-aged woman continued to stare at Kenzie with a smile. It seemed that his son was very admiring as well as loving the girl who was now in his care.

"Mom, I'll take Nilam for a second."

"Where are you going, Ken?"

"I'm going to get some water."

"All right." Then Dalia's view was shifted to Nilam who began to show movement. "Ken, it seems like he's starting to wake up."

Kenzie who was just about to come out, immediately turned back his body, and quickly scattered towards Nilam. "Nilam, are you okay? Where's that sick?" tanyanya was still with her anxious look.

Trying to lift his body with a grimacing face, Nilam held his head that still hurt. But the move was held by Kenzie.

"Don't wake up if your head still hurts" he suggested.

"I'm fine, Ken," said Nilam.

"I'm sorry, Miss. I really accidentally hit you," said the driver with his face down.

"What?! So Nilam got hit?!" Kenzie in shock.

"Yes, Young Master. I'm sorry." With all his regrets.

"Ta-"

"Ken .. already. I'm okay," concluded Nilam. Then turned his eyes to the driver. "I'm sorry, sir. Because I didn't look at the road. Be me hit," he said sincerely full of regret.

Everyone was surprised of course. The girl just got fucked, she got hit. Any law would have wronged the killer. But he's .. hhuuffffttt.

If such hearts are sold in stores, it is certain, there will be no morally poor people. By using his mistakes as a weakness. To look apprehensive in the eyes of others.

"No, my missus is wrong, to make you like this" said the driver still with discomfort.

Nilam, who was still lying, shook his head. "Yes, sir. Do not extend it again. It's just a small wound anyway."

"Then, thank you, Miss."

"Yes." Yeah." Patch with his smile.

From that smile, a strange ring was created that infiltrated the heart of Dalia, Kenzie's mother. He looked at Nilam's face. "This girl .. her smile .. why am I so happy to see her smile." DEGGS. And his heart was suddenly beating very fast. He put his palm to his chest. Huhaan .. What is this feeling?

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