9 Requests for Love

hurt by love

third person, it doesn't feel right if he's given that call. She knew nothing about their relationship, nor did she understand why razik was able to turn away and hurt her heart so deeply, but she finally realized that razik's love never belonged to her.

"Shyifa..."

Maira holds Syifa's soft shoulder, realising that there is still someone who cares for her. Eventually Syifa falls into Maira's arms, she really needs a backrest at this time. Maira hugged him tightly, along with feeling sad with the wound that was wrapping his best friend's heart.

"Syifa let's go home"

Maira leads Syifa to go home, the house will make her more comfortable and calm at this time.

while in the car Syifa just silence and tears continue to pour describing how hurt he is at this time.and until at home Syifa immediately dropped herself in bed. his body and mind is very tired at this time.

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when Razik wanted to take Zia to the hospital he slowly came to his senses from his stupor, his head was heavy and his body was so limp.

"uhf"

erang Zia while holding her head. Razik was relieved to see Zia who began to realize, he pulled over his car so that he could give full attention to Zia.

"sad you didn't papa?"

the babe? the call made all the pain lighter. Zia began to remember the events that had just happened, she was relieved because the answer she always dreamed of finally she got but still her heart also hurt to see so hurt her Syifa.

"why? is anyone sick?"

razik looks panicked to see Zia who is still silent. Zia nodded softly with her lesbian face.

"where? the head? a hand? the leg?"

Zia was happy to have the full raze worries now.

Zia shook her head and held her stomach.

"belly"

said spoiled.

"okay, if you hold it, we'll have to go to the hospital now"

in a panic Razik put his seatbelt on but was stopped by Zia.

"i don't want to go to the hospital"

"keep going, where are we going? is it the nearest clinic or the doctor I'm calling here?"

Razik grew increasingly panicked to see Zia occasionally grimacing in pain.

"wouldn't I see a doctor?"

"why?"

razik's voice rose, not understanding Zia's wishes.

"Zia you don't be reckless, this time we have to go to the doctor.we have to seek treatment"

"i'm a doctor and I don't want to see a doctor. I'm fine"

"alright, look at your face pale like gini, baby.no anyway we have to go to the doctor"

"mas......"

"yes, I know you're a doctor but that doctor is also a regular mania Zi, the doctor can be sick and if the doctor is sick he needs another doctor to treat him"

"but I don't need a doctor to treat me"

they started to fight again. Razik stared at Zia.

"who do you need?"

"chefs"

"the chef? who's the chef?"

Razik's mind wandered, her chest tight as she thought Zia had another man.

"yes chef"

"yes, but who is he? lest you have another man all this time hum?"

"chef Lo mas, chef"

Zia tried to explain

"chef? be prepared...."

the nerves in Razik's head began to connect and looked at Zia as if asking for clarification that what she thought now was true.

"yes, chef, cook"

Razik smelled his smile.His heart was now so tickled but he held it back because he saw the expression of Zia who was getting annoyed with him.

"oooo are you hungry?"

Zia nodded in agreement.

"jeez, if hunger says I'm hungry, my mind goes nowhere"

a smile began to appear on Zia's lips as well as Razik who realized the stupidity that had just melancholy.

their car drove up to the crowd of the highway. Razik drove his car at a fairly high speed, because he knew Zia was sleeping on an empty stomach at the moment. Razik has ordered aunty to buy food so that later when she gets home Zia can eat right away.

Razik is relieved enough to finally be able to tell Syifa about her relationship with Zia, but that doesn't mean their relationship has ended, as a man she wants to end it clearly and jantle.

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Maira turned her brain, thinking of things she could do to comfort Syifa.when she was busy with her thoughts Syifa house bell rang, signifying there was someone behind the door. Maira glanced at the clock, already at 22:30, Maira felt hesitant to open the door because the night was late.but Syifa's house bell continued to ring, as if to tear down the door of the house.

Maira finally opened the door hesitantly, when she could see that the person behind Maira's door was relieved.

"Prass?"

"hi"

Prass waved his hand tensely.

"i called you but it wasn't answered, I was worried, I'm gonna come here"

Maira looked at Prass full of probing.

"i'm worried about, with Syifa meaning"

actually, he'd rather be worried about her if Prass was worried about her. Maira just nodded her head.At once there was only silence between the two, as the two hearts asked each other what their meaning was in each other's hearts.

suddenly the sound of broken glass from Syifa's room makes both of them jerked and directly approached Syifa. True a glass has broken, Syifa broke the picture frame that adorns her photos with Razik.

the glass of the frame shattered into small pieces, like that Syifa's heart today.

Prass clears the broken glass, while Maira approaches Syifa who looks very chaotic.Maira slowly sits beside Syifa who is sitting on the edge of the bed. Syifa looked at me at Maira, a warm smile Maira threw for Syifa and expanded her hand, as if ready to welcome Syifa to Dalma her arms.

all his sorrow, destruction and fragility, he poured out with tears. Maira just gently rubbed Syifa's head, she could not even hold back her tears feeling Syifa's crying more and more soaking wet her clothes. Maira felt the same way, only Zia strengthened her and now she is there to strengthen Syifa.

Prass also understands the pain Syifa is experiencing because she was also hurt because of love.

"great love, the wounds he created make all organs of the body hurt"

inner Prass, then left the two lovebirds in the room, letting them treat and strengthen each other.

"cry until you are tired, but promise me, tomorrow when the sun comes up, I want you to be the rainbow"

syifa's tears broke in Maira's arms, long enough Maira to survive as Syifa's backrest, until Syifa finally lifted her head.

"Thank you for always being there for me"

Maira just smiled warmly and clasped Syifa's hand tightly.

"but can I ask you something?"

Maira nodded.

"what?"

"tell me how they got married"

Maira stiffens hearing Syifa's wishes, she doesn't know if she has the right to tell Syifa everything. Even though he was a witness to the incident but that does not mean he has the full right to uncover a story that they really want to forget.