Almira's Regret

Polemic

Fahmi followed the steps of women who resembled Nafa until the music followed into the car. It is no mistake that this is Nafa. That means he's been released but why don't you go see Dion or Gama. It is impossible that his wife Handoko did not tell his granddaughter to stay in his house.

From the calm steps and attitude that Fahmi saw, it seemed that the woman did not care about everything.

"There is a doctor's office" a security guard approached and handed Fahmi a parcel.

"Thank you." Fahmi received the parcel.

Put the parcel on the desk of the work room without the intention to find out the contents and the sender. If I don't guess wrong, this post is from the woman he saw a few minutes ago.

Before returning home, Fahmi stopped by Dion's residence. He had pressed the bell twice but the door in front of him was still tightly shut.

Repeatedly pressing the bell at once dialed Dion's number but the door reluctantly opened itself.

Fahmi met with the management of the management to ask for a backup key. By expressing the reason the owner of the intended apartment unit was sick and afraid of anything happening, Fahmi finally got the key.

Accompanied by one of Fahmi's officers opens the door to Dion's unit. It turns out that the intended one is sleeping on the sofa bed. She was wearing the same clothes when she saw him in the hospital.

The effect of the drug did make Dion fall asleep without being disturbed by anything. If there is a shock, either he will wake up or vice versa.

Hasten he check the condition of the sister, batulah he breathed a sigh of relief because it did not happen as feared. He glanced at his watch. He called Dion at about 13:15 and Dion said he was taking medicine. Now it was almost maghrib but the younger brother was still asleep.

Fahmi woke up his sister with a slight puffing of his body. "Dion's gonna be up soon, Dion!"

But what happened was that Dion still closed his ears and close his eyes.

"He's okay, sir. Should we call the health care workers?" ask the officer who accompanied.

"Don't you ask me to get some water?"

Before long the officer returned with water taken from the faucet.

Byuurrrrrr, Dion was doused in water by his own brother.

"Gosh," cried Dion, but afterwards he held his head. Staring hard at her brother. "Not sir water too, Mom."

"I'm sorry, I think the body and life are separated" Fahmi said flatly but invited laughter for the officer who was still there. "Some people want magrib but still sleep. It's not good to sleep after Ashar."

***

Coming home from Dion's apartment, Gina went straight home. Rest, and when the new afternoon out for a walk. Just looking for the wind or entertainment. Now he has no friends anymore. Mira is busy with family and Emma has never apologized or felt guilty for the incident a few months ago.

He sat in the city park, enjoying the beauty of the twilight that was not seen in the last few days when the rain replaced the carrba. Breeze blows the tiny body wrapped in a jacket.

The little boy running around makes his mind run away. shadowing will have many children and he will be troubled about it.

But something sucks about that shadow. Suddenly Dion appeared in the shadows with his trademark smile.

"Please, Gin, don't mistake" he murmured softly.

When adzan maghrib roared he joined the congregation at the mosque and then returned home. Arriving at home he had to find a sharp and cold gaze from his brother.

"Where are you from?" ask Gava. It looks relaxed but the sound is scary.

"From the park."

Gava smiled in anguish. "You think you can fool your brother? You're skipping from the office. Accompanying the man at the hospital, drove him to his apartment and just got home now. That's right."

Gina raised her chin, returning Gava's cold gaze.

"Ask the same Bi Inah, when I got home. Look at my laundry basket. Or brother check cctv in the alley in front of the house to know when I arrive home. Usually, you are more intelligent because you work using reason. Do that too your sister's pepper, don't use the feeling so as not to be mistaken."

Gina leaves Gava still talking and asks herself back.

"Abang hasn't finished talking, Gina, come back and sit here. Gina!"

His words were not responded to at all by Gina. He lay down his body on the bed, while staring at the phone screen that displayed a photo of himself, Ema and Mira.

"Now I feel satire. Em, I think you're a solid friend, but love for my sister makes you forget what friendship means."

"Mir, I'd love to share the problems I'm feeling right now. But I also know how hard it is to be a mother. Maybe I'll feel that later too."

Gina looked at the door Gava opened.

"I'm tired, I'm gonna take a break. If bang Gava still wants to nag let me rest first let what you say I can hear well."

"Ck!" Gava shook his head and folded his hands on his chest. "I haven't told you anything yet. There's Ema up ahead, meet gih!"

"Lazy ah, tired." Gina turned around and turned her back to her sister.

After the door was closed, he returned to his original position. "Sorry, Em maybe like this would be better."

Gava returned to the living room where there was Ema there.

"Gina's sleeping. I woke her up but you as her best friend understood how she had slept" Gava said, landing her butt near Ema.

Regret is useless if there is no improvement. She regrets having leaked Gina's secret even though it was to her brother.

Soon a car enters the garage and his parents Gava and Gina show up.

"Eh there are guests" said mother Gina smiling kindly. Hugging and greeting friends and lovers of his son. "Well, how's mama?"

"Alhamdulillah, Auntie, healthy mom. Om." Ema nodded to greet her lover's father.

"Long time? Sorry we didn't know there would be guests" said papa Gina. "Om in first, have to clean up. Oh yeah Gav, Gina's been told there's Ema?"

"It's been but he's sleeping." Gava had to continue lying. As the saying goes, once you lie, there will be other lies.

"Kok slept anyway," protested mama Gina and stepped towards her daughter's room. "Not good sleep is still maghrib."

"What, you want to piss me off again?" sambar Gina when she heard that the door was opened without knowing who had entered.

"Obviously mama will be angry you're really sleeping in Maghrib time."

"Mama?" Gina turned around and shut her mouth. Fortunately, he did not play with annoying words. Can be ripped the mouth by his mother.

"After me there is Ema. You didn't meet him?"

"No ah, I'm tired of getting scolded by Gava bang," replied Gina indifferently.

"You're adults but you're still a lot of fuss. Tell me what's the problem between you?"

"Bang Gava accuses me of dating someone's husband. But that was not proven. He also taught the man until the man had a high fever. I was only helping out because of the guilt of Bang Gava's behavior. Try to imagine if you are accused of doing things that you did not do at all. How will my mother respond?"

Mama Gina sighed, rubbed the child's back and tried to understand.

***

Dion failed to visit Nafa because yesterday was too late for him to leave. Even today his body still felt weak.

"It's as if Dion now you're not the rich man you used to be. It's a weak time" Dion said to himself, who was still lying helpless.

The phone next to the nightstand rings. There's a call coming in from Gina.

"Hallo?"

"Mas Dion still hurts?" there was an anxious tone across there.

"It's hard, I'll see you at the office."

"okay." Gina disconnects the call then fills the absences by attaching finger dictates.

He sat down at the desk and stared at the file he had to work on today. He began to work one by one until he did not pay any more attention to Dion's empty desk.

"Gin' lunch." One of her co-workers patted Gina who was still focusing on the data on the computer screen.

"Oh, it's a minute." He looked and smiled.

When he got up from his seat just now he did not see Dion there.

"Sir Eva, did Dion not come in?"

"No, Gin. He said he was still sick, what did the doctor say yesterday?"

Eva approaches and invites Gina to eat together in the cafeteria. But Gina refused. If Dion doesn't come in and still hurts, then how does he have breakfast and lunch.

"Sorry, Mom, I have a lunch appointment with a friend. Lunch with him how about tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

Gina nodded then took her bag. Dion's apartment is not too far from work. Fifteen minutes later Gina was standing at the door of Dion's unit.

"Loh ko here?" dion asked as he opened the door.

"I want to grab lunch, Mas. Not eating yet, right?"

Dion shook his head and let Gina in. The door is left open so as not to cause slander.

Gina deftly arranged the food she brought. "I'm sorry I'm allowed to have lunch here to save time."

"Sir papa. You don't have to bother forcing me to lunch, Gin. You must be busy too." Dion received a plate of food that Gina gave him.

Gina just put her shoulders together because her mouth was already filled with food.

Elsewhere, Gava stared at the GPS belonging to his sister who was not at work. He turned off the screen and got out of his seat.

"I won't let you change the good demeanor that my sister has," muttered Gava with tightly clenched arms.