There is something that wants to come off, but is forced to cling on.
Ramel touched his wife's hand, touched and stroked it as gently as possible. the hand that had created a lot of beauty, created the sensation of feeling good, created love and nurtured it in Ramel's heart.
Silence becomes sad, there is no cry .. there is no other word in the ticking time.
Ramel exhaled several times, then turned around and looked at his wife's face, who was trying to look tough.
"You know, lately I really love the night sky ..". Ramel said softly, letting his thumb trace every inch of Reista's face.
"Why?". Reista asked no less slowly, afraid that the time would hear and speed up the current time.
"Because every time I look at the night sky, then I will see you there, see our beautiful memories .. see your beautiful eyes and see the sincere smile that you always give me". Reista couldn't help but blush, her face already started to turn red because of Ramel's sincere words.
