
Tired of pacing back and forth, Sherin finally sat down also in the living room chair. He took a slow breath, to loosen the tightness that felt squeezing the chest. Where else to look? Have to ask who else? Sherin really doesn't know right now.
“Mother, drink first.” Mbok sum approached again, trying to persuade again. The middle-aged woman shoved the warm tea glass that had already been heated twice. The reason, Sherin let his drink become cold and reluctant to taste.
Sherin just stared at ART who had been working in her house for a long time with a questionable look. “Master go where ya, Mbok?”
Mbok Sum shook his head with a sad look. He really could not bear with Sherin who all night could not sleep, because Alarik who did not come home at all.
Since yesterday the man has been gone. Sherin still remembers when she looked so excited. When asked, Alarik only replied that there was an affair. But don't tell me what it's about and who it's with.
Sherin waited for her husband to come home late at night. And now that it's 9 am, Alarik has no nose at all. His phone could not be reached either. Sherin called Aura, maybe Alarik went with her husband. Apparently Aura said, Damaresh went to New Zealand to pick up Airlangga.
Sherin has also contacted two of Alarik's assistants at the factory, but neither knows where the owner of the biggest tea factory is.
The woman no longer knew who to ask. Because after all, Alarik did not have enough friends let alone brothers. Allegedly for suspicion also alternated coming to say hello. And the woman broke into tears at the thought of the possibility that Alarik had left her.
“Why not say it anyway, Mas. If you really want me to go. Why do you have to disappear in this way,” his sobbing in a soft voice.
“Mother, don't think strangely just yet! Who knows you are having important business, and forgot to tell, Mother.” Once again mbok Sum tried to comfort Sherin. Even though he knew the grief of his master's heart would not be lost just by comforting words like that.
Sherin was silent, silent for a long time, until he finally got up in a hurry, probably about to head to his room on the second floor. But just two steps, his movements stopped. “Mbok, my head suddenly got dizzy huh,” she groaned while holding her head.
Mbok sum came and held his hand. “Mommy must be exhausted, I'm not sleeping from last night.”
“Aduh, Mbok.” Sherin moaned more and then his body was dazed.
“Mother!” screeched Mbok Sum while supporting the body of the employer who collapsed just like that. “Please!” yelled mbok Sum for help.
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Quinsha threw out the book she was holding just like that. Again, and again, he was unable to concentrate. The beautiful teacher mother had left her students in the classroom, giving them assignments. Because of his teaching concentration that has been robbed.
But even in the office he could not find the concentration that had gone. What is the reason? Especially if it wasn't Rafardhan's words. Shortly before he got off the car that was parked in the yard of Nada Hikam foundation.
“Only one thing you can do, if you want to help me,” said Rafardhan.
“What?” ask Quinsha.
“So my girlfriend Quin!”
QUinsha. Long enough silent, his gaze only scanned Rafardhan's handsome face, but there was not a single word he said.
“you are not hearing wrong, what I said is true. Maybe you want to ask that question, I answered first" Rafardhan said.
QUinsha changed her sitting position and looked forward. “Show you are outrageous,” he said slowly.
“I'm serious, Quin.”
Quinsha. “I can't.”
“You rejected me?”
“I'm not dating,” firmly Quinsha.
“So get married directly? Good. If you want to marry me, leave someone near you now, Quin!”
QUinsha was silent, although he did not understand what Rafardhan meant by the phrase “people who are near you, now” but Quinsha did not extend the question.
And what are the consequences now? The conversation had been over for almost three hours. During that time, Quinsha was exposed to the big question mark of all Rafardhan's words. Every speech of that handsome young man he studied in silence. Studied deeply. But no matter how much he weighed and thought. There is still no certainty that he gets.
RAfardhan did look serious with his words. But there was one side in Quinsha's heart that rejected all of that as solemnity. He does not believe that famous young artists like Rafardhan want him who in quotation marks is older than Rafardhan and not in the same scope of association.
The story of Damaresh and Aura Aneshka. They come from a much different background, however, destiny and love have united them in one inseparable bond. No matter how often they are, they want to be separated.
Qhuinsha scooped his face many times. ‘That child has made me drown in a sea of endless turmoil Quinsha lamented inwardly.
“There is a problem yes, Ma'am?” ask Risma.
QUinsha was stunned, she almost forgot, if not alone in this office. There was Risma who was busy taking notes on her desk.
“Nothing, Ma'am,” says Quinsha.
“Sto the looks of it,” said Risma based on the assessment she got from the beginning to see Quinsha.
“I just lack of rest, Ma'am,” kilah Quinsha who at a glance looks Risma believe just like that.
The next second, Quinsha chose to refocus on reading. Ignore Rafardhan with everything he says. Let's just say the young man is practicing dialogue. Quinsha's determination in the chest.
Time passed, Quinsha was a little successful with her efforts. A phone call robs him of his concentration.
“Assalamualaikum, Aura,” greet Quinsha on the phone. Because it was Aura who was making a call to him.
“Waalaikumsalam. Sha, again in the foundation huh?”
“Iya, Ra, why?”
“I just wanted to let you know that Sherin was taken to the hospital.”
“Sherin? Wh why? What's he sick?”
“Do not know, said the mbok, he suddenly just fainted.”
“Which hospital? Saipul Anwar?”
“Iya.”
“I'll be there, Aura. Where are you now?”
“I'm on my way there.”
After the phone conversation closed with a greeting, Quinsha immediately packed up. “What's up, Ma'am?” ask Risma.
“My best friend suddenly got sick. He's being taken to the hospital now. I'll visit him .. where Mbak Lila, I want to ask permission first,”
“Still in class.”
Quinsha immediately rushed out of the office towards the classroom where Lila—seniornya—s is teaching right now.
After getting permission from Lila, Quinsha rushed to the car and opened the front side door, which was unlocked from the inside. And the sight he found in his car right now, really made Quinsha surprised.
“Rafardhan?!”