"Can I go?" said Edgar. A smile blossomed on his face. A very peaceful smile."Where?" asked Elissa."To a place where people truly love me," Edgar replied.Edgar began to walk. Elissa was about to intervene. She wanted to grab her husband's hand but failed."Honey! Wait!" she shouted.Edgar looked back. "Now you can live as you wish, Lissa. Life is too hard to force love. I will go to where my parents are. They must have waited too long for me there. And I think there is only love for me there," Edgar said. He widened his smile once more and then took another step."No! Honey, don't go! Honey, I love you!"But she was too late. Before Edgar could hear Elissa's words, he was already far away, climbing the stairs that led to the sky. There, Elissa could see two silhouettes of a man and a woman. They waved, and then, as soon as Edgar got there, they embraced.For a moment, Edgar turned to Elissa. He smiled and nodded, and a heart-wrenching whisper reached Elissa's ears."Goodbye!" said
Elissa was still burying her lips. Her heart trembled violently with a very soothing quake. Elissa still kissed Edgar. She hoped that her husband would wake up soon. One teardrop flowed down Elissa's cheek. The tears dripped down Edgar's cheeks.Elissa raised her head. She looked at Edgar and then kissed the man's cheek. Edgar was still silent. He did not move an inch even though the ends of Elissa's hair caressed his face."Wake up, Honey!" said Elissa.Her hand also caressed Edgar's face. She observed Edgar's handsome face, which was utterly calm. The stern and soothing look always made Elissa angry, but now it continues to make Elissa miss.Edgar was still closed. The patient monitor showed that Edgar's condition was stable. There was no indication of a decline in condition. But he also did not show any improvement. Edgar remained as still as the dead.Elissa sat up. She wiped her tears and then exhaled. She had been here for almost three days. She controlled all her business from
Elissa's hand held the spoon. She took the porridge and the side dish."Aa!" said Elissa as she stuck her mouthful into Edgar's mouth.Edgar smiled. He glanced at his wife and gobbled up the porridge until he almost ate the whole spoon."Slow down!" chided Elissa.Edgar chuckled. "Eating from someone else's hand is more enjoyable, let alone being fed by my wife."Elissa smiled. She pinched Edgar's cheek, "The flirting will come later! Wait until you get better!"Edgar nodded."Let's finish eating the porridge!" said Elissa. She took the porridge back and fed it to Edgar again.Edgar sighed. He did not think that all his sadness had ended. Now, there was Elissa beside him, a wife who used to marry him only because she had to. Elissa had changed entirely. She no longer looked as jutting as before. Even now, she is willing to feed Edgar and wait for him until he recovers. An event that even Edgar considered impossible."I'm not really dead, am I?"Elissa, who was stirring porridge, turne
"Where have you been?" asked Edgar when Elissa returned."I had some business for a while. Want to see?"Edgar raised his eyebrows. His forehead wrinkled. "See? See what?" asked Edgar.Elissa took the TV remote. She fiddled with the TV and watched one of the Indonesian TV stations.Edgar tried to sit down. Elissa immediately helped him. Elissa even put her head close to Edgar's side. Dr. Clint said that happiness would make Edgar recover faster. So, asking this to the man Elissa met was indeed the perfect plan. After all, she didn't want him to spend too long in the hospital. Just wanting a hug, Edgar was already screaming in pain. She also couldn't sleep next to her husband."Drink first!" suggested Elissa.Edgar shook his head. "I'm not thirsty yet," he gently refused."Drink! If you drink it later, the water might not go in," continued Elissa.Edgar was even more confused by his wife's words. He accepted the glass from Elissa and drank slowly."It's Breaking News time for today. Th
"What are you reading?" asked Mika as she approached Naia, lying on her stomach with a book.Naia did not answer. Her eyes were busy exploring every text in the book she had just bought. It's been twelve years since Naia liked Edgar. She has also done everything she can to get him, so why does it fail?In high school, she was just a geeky kid who wore glasses, and her hair was always braided in two. Naia has no friends. For her, her friends were just books. It's just that she never thought that books alone were not enough to survive in school. She continued to be bullied and ostracized.At first, Naia never cared about it as long as she continued to get first place in her school. For her, ranking first could make her close to the teacher and silence everyone. That method always worked until she entered high school. Many people far exceeded her expectations. In that school, there are many smart students and many friends. Then Naia's performance dropped. Not down because she suddenly be
"Cheers to the first parallel champion from the science department!" said the principal during the morning assembly.Naia came forward proudly. Finally, after a year of only coming second, she could now come first again. Her smile could not go down at all. And only this time did she feel satisfied and pleased. The tip of her eyes could not escape Edgar, who stood in the front row while clapping his hands."You're not giving up this first place, are you?" asked Naia as she held up her report card.Edgar raised his hand. "Oh, no. There is no way I would willingly give up first place to someone else. Moreover, the prize from school is a lot of money," said Edgar.Naia smiled embarrassedly. "That's good. If you find out that I didn't get this ranking because of my hard work but because you are sorry, watch out!" Naia said while showing her fist.Edgar laughed. He then looked at his friends, who called him while carrying a basketball. Edgar said hello back."I'll go first!" he said.Naia j
"Can you walk by yourself?" asked Elissa while holding Edgar.Edgar looked up at Elissa. His lips blossomed, his face smiling. "Let alone walking; I'm already strong enough to carry you!"A flick came out of Elissa's hand and directly hit Edgar's forehead."Auch!" Edgar groaned."If it still hurts, don't be pretentious!" scolded Elissa.But instead of Edgar being discouraged, he grinned. His eyes stared at Elissa. He pulled both ends of his lips. Then, when Elissa was busy checking the things in her bag, Edgar carried Elissa. Elissa screamed in surprise."Get off me!" she refused."I'll get you down when we get to the car," Edgar insisted."Edgar!" shrieked Elissa as she tried to free her body from Edgar's embrace."No, no, no. You're already tired of taking care of me; let me take care of you," Edgar argued.Elissa was both annoyed and worried that Edgar would get sick again, but on the other hand, she felt very comfortable. She looked at her husband angrily and turned to look at him
"Did you wait long?" asked Edgar as he brought a tray with several skewers of Shish Kebab and two glasses of Jahlab. They sat down and looked around.Many people were passing by on Hamra Street. There are also many street vendors lining the street. There was an 'I Love Beirut' sign on the side of the road. But she didn't seem interested. Edgar thought that Elissa must prefer something other than taking pictures. After all, she could come here anytime.Elissa shook her head. Her hand was about to take a skewer of Shish Kebab. It's called kebab, but it's more like Satay in Indonesia. Shish Kebab uses young goat meat with Lebanese spices. But before she could take it, Edgar intervened."To start our life as husband and wife for real, tonight you can't eat with your hands. I won't eat with my hands either."Elissa tilted her head. "Honey, this is the Lebanese version of Satay. How do you feed it?"Edgar smiled. "Take one!" he asked.Elissa took one Shish Kebab skewer. Edgar then opened hi