Chased by the Love of the Police

Puzzle Pieces

Anya goes down the stairs to meet Yoga in the living room.

"Well.." Sapa Yoga with a slightly confused face.

Anya sat on the sofa with some distance from Yoga. Yoga was shocked to see how she was doing. I would usually sit near Yoga. But now Anya had given him some distance. "Did he know what happened?" Batin Yoga.

"Anya. I want to say something to you. It's about our relationship." Say Yoga carefully.

"Before brother spoke. I'm the first one who can say?"

Yoga speechless. He agreed Anya to convey something he wanted to talk about.

"Sister, Anya asked us both to break up. I can't continue this relationship." Say Anya firmly. He had exhausted his tears last day, so that tonight he could hold back his tears.

"Ta but why Him? What was my fault until you wanted us to break up?" Ask Yoga.

"I think a sister knows better why. Without needing me to explain again, right."

"But I really don't know what the reason is. I came here because I didn't want us to break up. I want to tell you about a problem that I'm afraid will affect our relationship."

"Sister, I don't think anyone can have any effect on this relationship. From the beginning this relationship should not have to be established." Say Anya cynically so that Yoga does not persist in maintaining it.

"Can't do it, Him. Love me the reason why you want us to break up. If you don't give me a reason, I won't accept it, I don't want us to break up anyway."

"I'm the same with this relationship. I'm also tired of the demands that I have to marry soon if the same brother. Now you can marry another girl."

"Whose other girl? I don't want to marry anyone but you."

"Sister, don't make Anya harder. Anya wants to calm down, Anya tired of this relationship."

"I don't want to marry anyone, he said. There's no other girl besides you."

"Don't that brother, you have to take responsibility with the baby. Plis lives in me, so I'm happy in my own way."

"That's why I'm here to explain everything Anya. I don't know anything about the baby. I never even touched Gista no matter how much she teased me."

"Sister, Anya won't be angry. Plis sister is responsible with everything. Let Anya alone and live Anya's life. If you act like this, it will make things harder, brother."

"I don't care. I wouldn't be responsible if I didn't do anything. Plis heard my explanation first."

"Nothing to explain, brother." Anya went and left Yoga.

Yoga pulls Anya's hand.

"Lepasin. I don't need any explanation." Say Anya while trying to release her hand from the grasp of Yoga.

"I won't let go until you hear my explanation."

"I told you there's nothing to explain anymore." Say Anya with a higher tone.

"No. I beg Anya. I'm just gonna be horrified once."

Anya chose to give in, she sat back down to listen to the explanation of Yoga.

"For the last time." Inner Anya.

***

Today Andre is sending his mother back to check into the hospital. When he was about to go to the bathroom, Andre accidentally hit a small child running in the hallway. The little boy fell down and stroked his sore ass.

"Aren't you papa?" Andre asked immediately to help the child.

"No papa kok om. I'm sorry, I accidentally hit." Andre smiled hearing the little boy. Andre knelt down to keep his height level with the boy's height.

"It's okay girl. What's your name?" Ask Andre.

"My name is Airelle om."

"A pretty name, as pretty as her son." Andre said that Airelle smiled.

"Airene." Sonya said from behind Andre. Andre looked towards the voice.

"Hello's a pretty doctor's aunt."

"Hello dear." Sonya approached Airelle while stroking her hair.

"Do you know this kid?" Ask Andre curiously.

Sonya nodded.

"This is Ezza's ex-wife's son. Was treated here a while ago."

"Why ex-wife? It's not Ezza's son." Andre feels Sonya's language is strange, because he should have said that Ezza's son is not his ex-wife's son. Sonya shook her head with a smile not wanting to explain further. Andre also tried not to ask further although still very curious.

"You want chocolate, baby?" Sonya took out a chocolate candy in her doctor's suit pocket and thrust it at Airelle.

Airelle.

"Sorry aunt, Airelle's allergic to chocolate." Said Airelle with her innocent face.

Sonya thrust the chocolate towards Andre. Andre also nodded.

"I'm also allergic to chocolate."

Not long after Selly came panting looking for Airelle.

"Airelle's..." Call Selly.

"Yamaa.." Airelle fluttered into the arms of her mother. Andre was shocked by the sight he saw.

Andre walked slowly to nearby Selly and Airelle who were hugging.

"So this is your son, Cell?" Andre said that Selly turned to him and was immediately shocked.

"You know each other?" Sonya was also amazed that Andre knew Selly.

"I'll say goodbye, Airelle, it's time to see a doctor." Selly rushed to leave Andre and Sonya who were still standing in their positions.

Andre seemed to think. He felt that something was wrong with what had just happened to him. His instinct as a lawyer is very strong indeed if there is something strange he is very sensitive.

"Ndre, are you tonight is there any time?"

"Hmmm, why is it?"

"There's something I want to ask you. Can we promise to meet?"

"Can I call you later. I think there's something I want to ask you, too."

"What?"

"Later tonight, I'm going to the toilet now."

"OK if that's it. I'm going to the practice room first."

Sonya and Andre parted ways, they rushed towards their respective destinations. Andre's mind was still glaring, there seemed to be pieces of the puzzle that was in his mind, but he could not arrange it properly. Meanwhile, while on the road to his practice room, Sonya immediately called someone to give information that later tonight she could meet with Andre who she wanted to meet.

***

In front of Iqbal's room, he looked inside. But there seems to be no life in it. When a nurse passed by, Mela asked me where Iqbal was in practice. Mela decided to wait in the front seat of Iqbal's room.

Not long after Iqbal came to his room. Mela smiled at Iqbal. However, Iqbal actually did not see it because of the call of someone behind him. It appeared that the woman who was holding a small child was chatting with Iqbal. Highlight Iqbal's eyes like lazy responding to the woman's chatter. Somehow feeling interested, Mela noticed the moment. He realized that Iqbal seemed uncomfortable with the conversation. Mela took the initiative to approach Iqbal and greet him so that their talks would end soon.

"Sister Iqbal." The two chatting humans turned to the source of the voice.

"Mela.."

"So long ago, my sister, Mela has been waiting for this."

"Oooh yes, if so. Come to my room."

The woman in front of him seemed to dislike the presence of Mela, but was forced to have their conversation cut off.

"I'm going to the room first, Selly. There's something to talk about with Mela."

"O okay." Selly.

Mela and Iqbal hurried off towards Iqbal's room.

"Thank you Mel." Iqbal suddenly.

"Sama-sama brother. I really did not enjoy my sister when chatting. The initiative will be. If I could do something, brother?"

The two of them walked into Iqbal's room and sat down on the sofa.

"So Selly was my ex 3 years ago. He married your lecturer, Mr. Ezza, then separated. Well now Ezza wants to marry Sonya, Anya's sister, your friend." Iqbal gulped while thinking the next words that would come out of his lips.

"There was only he even asked Sonya to cancel her marriage with Ezza so that she could refer to Ezza. She was just looking for me because she wanted to ask me to tell Sonya to cancel the wedding plans, for her son."

"Did his son not agree with his father to marry again?"

"Actually it wasn't Ezza's son. However, because Ezza was too innocent so he remained good with the boy. It turns out that Sally is not willing to let Ezza go."

"Well, why don't you ask for a reference to her real father?" Mela asked in curiosity.

Iqbal.

"Nobody knows who the boy's real father is, except Selly himself."

"Soften why the face is bent so if you don't want to help you just say you don't want to."

"Yes, I said I didn't want to. He even accused me of still being hurt because he separated from him. He used to love me, and he prefers his affair to mine. Ever since she broke up, I haven't had a boyfriend. Not because I don't want to date, but I'm too busy working. Maybe he thinks I can't move on from him yet." Say Iqbal with a pouty face.

"Propay, brother."

"I'm sure he's gonna fuck me again. Moreover, our conversation was not yet finished. Though I've moved on, but he seemed to turn back the situation if I do not accept him happy because still hurt. A whole lot of horror."

"Eehhmm, Mela has an idea sis."

"What?"

Mela hatches a plan for Iqbal. The plan left Iqbal flabbergasted in disbelief.

"You sure?" Tanya Iqbal doesn't believe in Mela's plan.

"Yakin dong sis. Let the girls not be careless, so I want to help big brother."

Iqbal nodded.

"Thank you Mel."

"Together brother." Mela smile.

"Oiya, what were you doing here, Mel?" Tanya Iqbal changed the subject after a little misbehavior looking at Mela's seductive smile.

"Gosh, forgot. hahaha. I want to give you this, brother. Last Mela pesen eat online, there is still a promo if you buy two. Eating one is not abis. So this is more than not wanting Mela to love sister. Brother wants?" Rose Mela.

"You dong. Fitting abis practice and have not had lunch, there is directly anterin eat." Iqbal said very hopeful. Iqbal's heart is very flowery getting food from Mela, even if it's food from the promo. However, for Iqbal, Mela has come to his room to bring the food that means he is in Mela's mind.

Iqbal ate the food while smiling to himself. Mela saw.

"Remain with those big smiles?" Mela asked confusedly as she scrunched her forehead.

"Haah? Who's smiling?"

"Sister, I was smiling to myself. That's why Mela tanyain."

"No, I smiled because the food was good." Answer Iqbal looking for a reason.

"Oooh kirain why."

"Aren't there any more abis practices?"

"Later in the afternoon there is another schedule of practice. There should have been a schedule of operations, but not so because of the condition of the patient whose tension was suddenly high."

Mela mangosteen listening to Iqbal's explanation.

"If you don't have this abis practice schedule, Mela can stay here?"

"By dong Mel, why?"

"Tasks on the project are over. There is no college schedule either. That's why mending here just chat with brother."

"Yes, if you are the boss in the project, want to play here just say it."

"Okay brother, later if the boss is on the project, Mela try to tell sister. Maintain sanity because sak, fear if alone, dissolve in sadness again so even mengelakuin strange things."

"Yes, that's Mela. If you feel sad again, don't hide it. Ceritain, lantern with a cry so that your heart is relieved."

Mela nodded at Iqbal's explanation.

"Because you know, Mela was initially just not good with friends if the story continues. They'd be sick of it if Mela told me the same thing."

"Not Mela. Your best friend is happy if you want to share sadness. It means you are struggling to escape from all that sadness. It's not easy and it takes time but we all believe you can go through all this sadness in a good way. So that you will become a better person too of course."

"Sister bener. It seems that if Mela is upset, Mela just came here." Mela said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm not going straight here. Don't go to the club anymore." Guru Iqbal's. They both laughed together.

***

Andre sends Sonya a message that he has arrived at the cafe. Sonya was on her way to their meeting location. Before long Sonya's car arrived and immediately looked for a parking space. Sonya got off the steering wheel with someone getting off the passenger seat. The two of them walked together towards the cafe and looked for Andre's whereabouts.

Andre waved his hand to Sonya who was in a daze looking for Andre's whereabouts. Sonya found Andre's seat and went straight to him, followed by someone behind her.

"Hello Ndre, sorry have you been waiting a long time? It was a bit jammed."

"No, don't wait long. Just arrived."

Sonya sat across from Andre.

"So this is Andre, actually I invite you to meet someone who wants to be chatted. But it wasn't me, she was the one who wanted to talk and do something with you." Sonya said while pointing at someone next to her. Someone gave Andre a smile, Andre replied.

"What do you want to ask?" Andre asked with a questioning look.