CLBK (Long Love Hasn't Been Long)

Not Honest either

"Mirror....." Call Friska in her delirium. Friska was not aware of it. Rafa had indeed come home to wait for Atala.

Atala approaches Friska. Friska is her best friend, although this marriage is very painful.

"I'm here." Atala said while sitting next to Friska's gurney.

But Friska hasn't opened her eyes yet. Atala immediately pressed the emergency button to the doctor or nurse's room.

A doctor and a nurse came into the room.

"What's wrong?" Ask the doctor who immediately approached Brankar Friska.

"He's delirious Doc." Atala.

"Alhamdulilla... It means Miss Friska is past her critical period." Said Doctor.

"Alhamdulilla..." Atala.

While Diandra and Ustadz Joey have come home because Atala asked for it.

Fathir, Vero and Lita have also gone home because Atala asked for it.

"Please keep talking so that his subconscious brain responds." Pinta Doctor.

"Good Doc." Atala.

Afterwards the Doctor and Nurse left Friska's room after removing some respiratory medical devices from Friska's face.

Atala sat down again. He looked at Friska's face. "You're beautiful... So lovely.... You should be able to get a man who is more everything than I am. Not even setting me up in this marriage." Atala said to Friska.

Friska's tears trickled down her cheek.

"If you hear me, get up. I won't be angry. I was your best friend... Please don't ask for more... My heart has filled....You know that too." Atala said that she wiped Friska's tears gently.

But the tears still flowed like a great sadness, Atala hoped it was regret.

The outpatient room door is open. Atala. "Fathir...??? How come back here?" Atala was confused.

"I can't leave you alone. After escorting Lita and Vero, I came straight here. I want to wake Grandma up on this..." Fathir pointed to Friska.

Atala put her index finger on her own lips. "Sstt... He heard you." Atala said half a whisper.

"Wild... Let Him hear... I want to know his reaction after he got you in a sneaky way." Fathir said firmly.

Friska's tears are rising. His body was shaken like a person who was crying so hard.

Atala saw that. He felt sorry for Friska. "Friska.... Wake up... Me and Fathir are here." Atala rubbed Friska's head.

"Huk.. huk... huk...." Friska started crying. He's gouging eyes. Slowly Friska opened her eyes.

Atala smiled. "You don't cry anymore...." Pinta Atala who immediately wiped Friska's tears.

"Ma.. af.. right ...... I'm....." Friska stammered.

Atala nodded.

"Just apologize...! Indeed You think Vita's heart is made of what?! Ahhhhh!!" Bentak Fathir's.

Friska flinched with Fathir's voice rising. Friska's still crying.

"Thatcherrr...! Don't be like that...! Poor Friska, she just woke up..." Atala.

"Belvin... Why don't you just die..!" Hardik Fathir's.

"Fathier...!" Bentak Atala's.

"Why are you still defending him?It's obvious he set you up..! I'm the one who's sick to see my brother get hurt..." Fathir demeans his speech.

"I'm sorry Fathir..." Friska said weakly. His body moved about to sit but was not strong because it was still limp.

Atala helped. "Would you like to sit down?" Ask Atala.

Frika blinked her eyes in agreement.

Atala immediately raised Friska's head gurney.

"Thank you, Atala..." Friska said slowly.

Atala smiled. Fathir still looks upset. Moreover, seeing Atala's treatment of Friska is very good.

"The good husband...!" Ketus Fathir's.

"Yes after that you will give your duty to him...!" Fathir is still flippant.

"I'm sorry Atala.... I didn't mean to frame you... But why are you touching me, if you don't love me?" Ask Friska slowly.

Atala shakes. "I didn't do anything... I also don't know why I was by your side that morning." Atala.

Friska shed tears again. On one side of her, she knew she was guilty, but on the other side of her heart, she didn't want to let go of Atala because she loved Atala so much. Especially now that Atala had become her husband.

"Eh Friska...! You better be honest now... And let Atala be happy..." Pinta Fathir is still flaky.

Suddenly Friska felt nauseous. Fathir. "Heeey... What do you want? don't you throw up...!" Ketus Fathir's.

Atala was surprised and immediately picked up the potty from the wastefel near the bathroom door.

Then Atala put the chamber pot on Friska's lap. Atala also helped massage Friska's nape.

"Hueekkkis... Hueek..." Friska. Only the liquid comes out. "Atalas... I'm dizzy... My stomach's nauseous." Whimpek Friska.

"Fathirs... Please call the doctor." Atala Pinta.

Fathir immediately pressed the emergency button. Atala breathed. He almost forgot there was a button.

Soon a Doctor and a Nurse entered Friska's ward.

"What's wrong?" Ask the doctor who is a little panicked.

"Friska puking Doc. Her head's dizzy." Atala.

"Ooh... I think why..." Doctor smile. "Bu Friska is okay... This is natural for mothers who are pregnant young... Her gestational age is 4 weeks." Said Doctor.

"What..??!! Friska's pregnant?" Atala and Fathir were shocked at the same time.

The doctor scrunched his forehead in confusion. "Loohh... Why are you surprised? Teach me if Miss Friska is pregnant? You're her husband, right?" Doctor wonder.

Atala breathed. "Sorry Doc." Atala can't argue. He instantly realized. That was over a month ago.

"Yes Allaah... Why is it like this? How long do I have to look after her?" Inner Atala.

Fathir patted Atala on the shoulder. "You are patient. Hope it's all over soon." Habur Fathir's.

Friska was no less surprised to hear that she was two-bodied. Just yesterday she married Atala but now she's pregnant.

Friska cried, She was confused to be happy or sad to hear this news. In fact, she's not ready to get pregnant. Even though her age is ripe to be a mother.

Friska was still confused because Atala also did not admit that Atala had touched her. The tears came back.

"Bu Friska don't stress a lot... Pity the fetus in the mother's stomach." Said Doctor.

"Sir Atala, his wife is well looked after." Doctor Message.

Atala just nodded. "Yes Allah... Is it true that the child Friska conceived was my son?" Inner Atala.

"Then we'll excuse you.... Later if there's anything call me again." Said Doctor.

"Thank you Doc." Atala.

After the Doctor and Nurse.

"Waaahh... Tokcer is too... Just touched it's hard..." Fathir.

Atala scratched her non-itchy nape. "Indeed, if a faint person can do that?" Ask Atala suddenly.

"You mean?" Tanya Fathir and Friska together.

"That night when I was about to follow the man showed me where Friska was, suddenly my mouth was smothered from behind. I've had a chance to rebel. But it looks like the dope has already sucked my nose. That's why I'm so unconscious." Atala.

Fathir nodded, He looked at Friska asking for an answer. Friska who felt Fathir was looking at her straight down.

"I'm sorry....." Friska said slowly.

"Now you tell us the truth.... Don't be selfish thinking about your own happiness...." Fathir's words to Friska.

"I..... L'm...... I don't know..." Friska was covering up her lies.

"How can you not know?!!" Suddenly Fathir yelled at Friska.

Friska flinched and she immediately cried from Fathir's clasping. "Huk.. huk... huk..."

Atala looks confused. But Fathir prevented Atala from pitying Friska.