9 Requests for Love

9 Requests for Love
a sick heart



the sunlight forced him to open his eyes.His heavy head made his eyes lazy to stare at the rising sun.


"umhhh..."


lenguh Razik while holding his dizzy head.


"you're awake, baby"


hearing a woman's voice made Razik want to open her eyes immediately, the pain disappeared but vanished when she knew it wasn't the woman she expected.


"how does your stomach still hurt?"


when Syifa's hand approached Razik, he immediately brushed it off. The love that Razik had for her had been replaced by Zia and her own disillusionment provoked Razik to hate her. Syifa was certainly disappointed with the treatment she received after these two days she treated Razik with all her heart.


"OUT..."


Seeing Syifa's face made Razik even more sick.


"i've cooked the porridge. You eat first yes....."


he brushed the porridge Syifa offered so that it fell and scattered on the floor....


"i said get out. I don't want to see your face again. COME OUT....."


Syifa's heart aches more and more when the love she expects the more she sees it the less she wants it. With disappointment Syifa left Razik and when she wanted to get out of the house she passed Prass. Prass had not had time to ask Syifa had disappeared from before him, even when Prass tried to call him he still ignored and continued to step away.Syifa who looked sad to make Prass think hard, what exactly happened during his time away.had not had time to find the answer Razik attention was immediately stolen with the sound of Razik screaming from inside his room.


Prass immediately approached Razik and he found a messy room, as well as spilled porridge complementing how dirty Prass's room is today.Just like Razik who also looks messy, messy, there was emotion as well as despair in his eyes as Prass stared at his net. Prass does not know what Razik's problem with Zia, even until now he has not been able to contact Zia and does not know where she is.


Two days ago he was contacted by Syifa and asked her to unlock the keys to the Razik House because Syifa believes Prass must know the keys to the Razik House.


After they opened Razik's House, they found him unconscious on the bedroom floor, his body hot and his room just like today, a mess.


prass enters the room and sits on the sofa right in front of Razik.


"it looks like you've recovered, until you can figure this out"


Razik did not rubris.of course he had not healed, his pale face illustrates how physically painful this time and also his face carves his current pain. But again Razik wants to destroy the cellphone in his hand, fortunately managed to be held by Prass. He immediately welcomed Razik's hand swing and pushed him to a limp spot on the bed. Prass takes the phone and justifies Razik's position and covers it.


"Lo shut up, just sleep"


Razik pulls his blanket in annoyance, like a child who is upset with his mak.


Prass views the condition of this room heavily. then starts cleaning it with a constant nagging.like mak-mak who is angry with his son, like Prass is today.


"huh, Lo anyway good to stay crumbling. well I'm tired of tau ngebersihinnya.although the big room ngak how still tired. fortunately Lo again sick if ngak Lo already sackin all of you"


only Razik's breath was heard, but in the depths of his heart he regretted having troubled Prass.


"kalo angry ya angry aja, do not need lanterns to home furnishings.emang Lo much savings?"


Prass glanced at Razik who was also staring at him.


"kalopun many mending lo tube for marriage, hajj ride. if not love to me only"


"yes, I pay you salary but it works by hand do not use the mouth"


Prass glanced at him sharply.Razik's guts shrunk with Prass's sharp gaze. He clenched his lips and locked them.


Razik turned around and left Prass with a chirp in his mouth.It was even like a humming sleeper for Razik.


long enough he was lulled in a dream until the worms in his stomach told him to wake up. Razik opened his eyes and the first thing he remembered every time he opened his eyes was the fact that Zia was currently not next to him and probably would no longer be. The hunger seemed to disappear instantly.although only two days stricken with facial fevernua already looks tyrannical.no more food that looks good, no more, even his tongue can no longer command the brain to say that food is good.


Prass comes with a tray containing porridge and water, as well as some medicinal pills that Razik must take.


"gue ngak want no drama yes. I just want you to eat this porridge to fill the stomach and to survive continue to take this medicine. You must heal in order to be able to plunge into the world of war, because the world will not look at people who ask for mercy"


Razik was slightly insinuated with the words of Prass but after he digested the words Prass was right as well.like Prass Razik's desire to eat his porridge even though only a few bribes and take the medicine that Prass had provided. Prass who noticed him only smiled with satisfaction, he no longer needed to think of a way to make Razik want to swallow the porridge. After Razik finished with his routine, he no longer needed to think of a way to make Razik want to swallow the porridge, Prass ventured to ask for answers to his two days of curiosity.


"heaven....."


Razik glanced at Prass who was sitting on the sofa beside his bed.


Razik sighed heavily and took his cell phone. After turning a Vidio Razik showed it to Prass. suddenly Prass's face became tense and now he understood what situation his best friend was facing, also why Razik behaved like that to Syifa.


after Vidio was done Prass looked at Razik.


"Zia is wrong"


"yes, of course he is not wrong.I only if so Zia has not wanted to see your face"


Razik nods and swallows bitter-0@hit words of Prass.


"but I'm also not entirely wrong and Zia knows it"


Prass glanced at Razik doubtfully.


"Lo don't believe me?"


Prass stays silent, and he lets Razik plead with him.


"Lo remember our honeymoon in Bali?"


Prass nodded


"it happened at that time and Syifa deliberately put stimulant drugs in my drink.yeah indeed I almost khilaf but I swear, I swear, only God knows I remember Zia right away and that was the first time I asked Zia for rights and at that moment I realized I loved her. Sue loved her very much"


Prass was silent, and he remembered meeting Zia that day, it was early morning. Zia looked sad and her eyes were puffy but her face was fress and her face was wet behind.


"okay I believe in you"


Razik was surprised and seemed to get a spirit ammunition.


"what's your plan now?"


"gue wants to find Zia, but I don't want to let her go"


"your parents know about this?"


"it's probably not, it's still safe"


"okay, it's good that I helped you make Zia's nyari"


"thank bro. I always help when I need to"


"the lebai Lo"


"we're leaving now"


Razik stood up straight, as if he was not the one lying sick on the bed two days ago.


"no. for today you rest first and tomorrow we will find Zia"


"gue ngak will be healed more kalopun rest here"


"yes I understand, let me find Zia today"


"we have shared...."


"no. Listen to me or I don't want to help you"


Razik fell silent, of course he had to comply with Prass this time because he needed the help of his soib.


"good"


prass said as Razik lay back on the bed.


"gue goes first nyari lo's wife.so good son"


Razik only looked on with annoyance at Prass' departure