9 Requests for Love

hope is dashed

Already 3 times Razik contacted Prass but never lifted.no matter how long Prass contacted him back with a sprightly Razik immediately raised it.

"how?"

"sorry, I haven't met. I've asked Maira and other hospital staff but still no one knows. I've also been to his house and Zia still ngak here"

like the frustration of Prass like that frustration Razik heard from his best friend.

instantly his body weakened, the road felt deadlocked and now he was confused to find Zia where.

"Zia where are you? please come back"

Razik continued to look at the photos in his gallery.Suddenly a photo seemed to give a bright spot for him.

"Adit"

razik muttered while thinking.Razik quickly took his car keys and headed to the place he was thinking about.along the road Razik prayed to meet Zia there. That place was usually Zia's escape. this time she also wished that Zia was there.

yes that place is the orphanage that raised Adit.

Razik is still staggering, looking for someone he might recognize.

"Razik?"

and he found her, the middle-aged woman they called mother, Adit's mother.

"mother?"

Razik regretted it, the mother who felt her hands hot was worried.

"hey you...."

mother wiped Razik's forehead with the back of her hand.

"with?"

clearly visible from the look on his face concern for Razik.

Razik just smiled and nodded slowly.

"a little mother's kiss"

"slightly. hot like this a little?!"

Razik scratched his non-itchy nape

"here to sit first"

Razik followed the mother's word and sat on a wooden bench under a shady tree in front of the orphanage.

"what brings you here these nights?"

"this mum Razik wants to ask if Zia was here or had been here two days ago"

"no. nothing"

extinct is Razik's hope.

"what's wrong with Zia why are you looking for Zia?"

razik's forehead is shrinking. You guys, who else is looking for Zia here besides her?

"you guys?"

"yes. Syifa also searched for Zia here"

"Shyfa?"

"iya Syifa. That's it still inside"

mother pointed to the porch of the home.seen she played with the children of the home.

"UM sorry mommy can Razik talk to Syifa for a second?"

"yes I can. a moment mother call her Syifa"

not long before Razik waited, Syifa was already in front of him. Syifa walked slowly, like her owner's thief that's how Syifa is staring at Razik right now. tp want how else the look of hatred has already been embedded in Razik's eyes.

"more of what you want to do?"

"i...."

guilt makes Syifa groggy to deal with Razik.

"what germs?"

Razik stood up with his sharp gaze making Syifa feel even more cornered.

"cuman wants to make sure that Zia and I can't see each other again, right?"

Syifa. Of course Syifa is not a person who wants to be oppressed and she can not stand the bad view.

"stop all your accusations, Razik. I just want to make up for my guilt by finding Zia so I came here. Like you think Zia might be here so I am here too. But we're both disappointed"

"disappointed"

Razik laughed at Syifa's words, not a word that Razik could believe.

"has Syifa, been fed up with your game"

there was pain in Syifa's heart when she realized her trust was no longer there. The tightness in his chest was only able to swallow because everything he got now was the result of his own actions.

Suddenly Razik felt dizzy and nauseous, almost his body was amruk, Syifa who realized it directly supported Razik.

"are you papa?"

Razik is still selling expensive and removing the syifa hand from his arm.

"detach"

he staggered towards his car. Syifa who saw it certainly did not stay still and immediately approached Razik. Without Razik's consent he put Razik in the passenger seat and took her home. Now he can no longer afford to refuse help from Syifa. his dizzy head indicates his body is getting weaker.

Syifa immediately contacted Prass believing he would need help at this time.

Prass: hello

Syifa: hello, Prass Lo where?

Prass: I'm still in Bandung. Why?

Syifa : hummed? god, I need your help now.

Prass: what's wrong? Zia meet?

Syifa: it's not about Zia, it's about Razik.

Prass: what's wrong with him?

Syifa: I met Razik at the orphanage, then suddenly he almost fainted like that. I have to take him to the hospital huh?

Prass: do not go to home so it is easier to care. Lo walk to his apartment Razik later I follow. This I also want to arrive in Jakarta kok ya!

Syifa: okay

Syifa immediately plugged Razik car gas into his apartment, but unfortunately he was not a reliable driver so it was quite time consuming for him to get home.

arriving at the Razik Prass Apartment was already waiting there. It was unexpected that he arrived first to Syifa.

"Which rash?"

Syifa pointed at the passenger seat and was immediately opened by Prass.

Prass directly carried him on his back. Good thing Razik's body is well proportioned so it's not difficult for Prass to take it upstairs.

not long after they put Razik in the room, the doctor immediately came because it had been contacted by Prass before. Razik was given infusions and injections and also some drugs that he had to drink.

"fever is high, the stomach is also empty. try to force him to eat later and do not forget to compress it so that the heat subsides"

"thank you doc"

Prass drove the doctor to the front.

Tonight Syifa and Prass return to take care of Razik. Prass sleeps on the couch while Syifa sits next to Razik's bed. She doesn't even know when she's asleep only when she wakes up when she hears Razik's moaning. and when Syifa wakes up she can't see Prass on the couch either, Syifa gets confused to face RaziK. she is afraid that Razik might get angry with her. But it turned out to be beyond expectations.

"thank you"

Syifa gave her smile.

"yes together. You eat first yes let me find food down"

Razik just nodded.

Syifa took her purse and intended to look for the person selling the porridge in the cafe downstairs but when she opened the door there were already two people who saw her with sharp eyes.both of them looked shocked, even the woman was sitting limp on the sofa.