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Chapter 33 - What happened to Nath

Daffi POV

This is where I am right now, in the middle of a simple wedding of Dirga and Camila. Follow happy to see Dirga who so fluently recites the phrase ijab qabul for Camila. I smiled to see them. I don't know if they finally got married.

I held my chest, it was normal. Why doesn't it hurt, but the sight before me is painful. How not if without the sudden news they get married. I was like a fool who knew the harsh reality, the woman I was close to was currently married to my own best friend.

Camila, that girl is the one who has been close to me lately. Spending a lot of time with her made me feel strongly about her a while back. Not without reason when I expressed love, but indeed what I felt at that time was arguably in love. How not to love if my day goes with him.

Camila is a nice, friendly and beautiful girl. His beautiful carve-up made me feel comfortable with him. Especially at that time I might be heartbroken because Nathalie left. And the presence of Camila is like a panacea a healer of my heart's wounds that hasn't had time to express my feelings for Nathalie.

Luckily, Camila rejected me. The girl knew better and was more able to sense that what I felt towards her might just be an escape. Even though I could deny it. I always made sure of myself if I really fell in love with Camila. I'm comfortable with him and I'm always happy to be close to him.

But if it's true that I love Camila, why do I feel good now. There is no feeling of pain due to heartbreak left married pujaan heart.

Which there are precisely my eyes this never let go of looking at Nathalie who this time is no less beautiful than Camila. Kebaya who wrapped his body looked fitting and dazzling. Just one less, the aura emanating from Nathalie's face shone with sadness.

What made him sad. Is it because of Dirga? Or because........ Ah, jeez Daffi...... I rubbed my face in frustration.

I looked at him from a distance. I dare not go near her. I really feel guilty for him. I'm sorry and I don't know if he'll ever forgive my mistakes and my mistakes.

The pat on my shoulder was sobering from all my daydreams just now. Dirga stood in front of me with a smile on her lips.

I stood up and hugged her.

" Congratulations bro, you're finally getting married."

" Thank you for coming."

Dirga squinted his eyes "by the way you know where I married from?"

His question made me chuckle. "I wonder at you. Important event I don't know. Ow... I know you must be scared if your bride I take you running.... Hayo...."

We both laughed." You fuck.... Watch out for you dare."

" sory bro's... I am not brave. I went to Mila first. Beautiful bini lu. "

I chuckled again to see Dirga glaring at me because of my temptation.

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The event that initially took place happily suddenly shocked because Dirga's mother fell unconscious. Some guests panicked, including me. But everything can be overcome. Her father Camila managed to calm down the invited guests present.

I actually still think of his mother Dirga. I hope nothing bad happens. Camila and Dirga had left us, they went to the hospital. I saw Ken and Danisha's brother also following them to the Hospital.

At first I wanted to go with them, but I pared. I saw the girl in red looking panicked. I approached him who was standing alone. If his appearance like this does not look at all looks Bulenya.  Her hair was no longer blonde but had turned black. Her face dominates the local face, like Asian women in general. Indeed the hell I know this Nathalie papa is Indonesian, Javanese to be exact. So most likely Nathalie's face is more dominating her late papa.

" Nath.." call me. I stood behind him.

I could see his body stiffening. Without even looking at me, he left me.

" Daf's.. Plis you're far away from me. Don't disturb my life anymore."

" can't." I replied in a high tone. How could he speak like that.

" Daffis... Between us there is no relationship. And let's just say we never knew each other. So then.... Please don't deket me again. " Nath passed but soon I blocked his arm.

I pulled her out of the yard away from the crowd of people who were still in Camila's house. I see my bike is not far from here.

I pulled Nath's hand back to where my bike was parked. I took my hand. I took my helmet and put it on. Nath looked confused looking at me who was now riding my bike.

" up." I told him.

Nath didn't budge and stood looking at me. I pulled his hand closer.

" let's go up." I ordered one more time.

" you are crazy... I take kebaya and you tell me to go up. Why try. Lo release your hands. I'm going inside. "

" i said go up. Nowow. You can sit sideways."

" no. I fell down. I don't want to."

" you want me to carry."

"what the hell... Aye yes... I'm riding."

Nath's trying to ride in the bonnet of my bike. As soon as he was on the motorcycle seat I pulled his hand to hold on to my waist.

" hold tight if you don't want to. Fall down." my orders

" you really want what the hell. I told you, we don't have anything else to do."

" it can't be that easy to say there's no business. We both have business. Especially since last night....."

" stop..... No need to continue your talk. ".

Nathalie came back down from my bike. With a knock seok Nath ran leaving me who was still on the bike. Intended to chase him but I paled. There are a lot of people there. Shame they'll know me and Nath are fussing.

I decided to start the engine and drive my big bike out of Camila's house. Maybe tomorrow I'll see Nathalie back. I still have to talk to him.

Entering the night club parking area, I got off my bike and rushed inside. Spreading the view to all corners of the room. Tonight the club looked crowded, still like the day before. I went inside, opened the door to my room. Actually this is a room that used to have Danu. Once every time he was in the club this place was a private room for him.

But ever since Danu moved to London, this room is empty no one occupies and since Dirga asked me to take care of this club so this room he left it to me.

I closed the door, sat on the only sofa in the room. I closed my eyes, Nathalie..... The face of the beautiful girl was in my mind. The girl I opened her eyes this morning had disappeared was not beside me.

Argh.... What am I supposed to do now.