CLBK (Long Love Hasn't Been Long)

Fathir Crying?

The doctor who treated Friska came out of Friska's action room.

"What about Friska, Doctor?" Atala asked worriedly.

"Alhamdulilla... Miss Friska is okay. Suman soon. He's just in shock. What's the matter, actually?" Ask Doctor.

"There's nothing Doc. Just misunderstand." Fathir.

"Sir Atala, can we talk in my room?" Pinta Doctor.

Atala looked at her Mama, Ustadz Joey and Fathir. They nodded.

"I can come, Doc? I don't want Atala to be unprepared for bad news." Canda Fathir's.

The doctor looked at Atala. Atala nodded.

"All right." The doctor said, walking straight into his room. Atala and Fathir followed from behind.

"Please sit..." Doctor invites.

Atala and Fathir look serious. In their hearts they asked many unanswered questions.

"I'm very heavy saying this." The doctor breathed. "But I have to deliver it." Said Doctor.

"What's up Doc. Just say it." Atala said impatiently.

Fathir rubbed Atala's shoulder. "Prophe Atala."

"Mother Friska had complications. Friska's mother can't be pregnant. But we can't drop it either. We're just trying to give our best to Ms. Friska. Only a miracle from Allah SWT can save the life of Friska's mother." Obviously Doctor.

Atala breathed. He already knew this was going to happen. Mama Siska had already told about Friska's illness when Siska begged Atala to marry her for the happiness of Friska who had no idea how long it would last.

But Friska's pregnancy is making Atala worse. He did not expect the incident caused Friska to become pregnant. And the culprit doesn't know about it.

"Our team of Doctors have been looking for a solution to Ms. Friska's disease, but now the problem is compounding with Ms. Friska's pregnancy. We're continuing to make observations for Friska's health."

"We just hope, Miss Friska's pregnancy brought blessings to her health. We can only wish Ms. Friska all the best." Obviously Doctor.

Fathir surprised. He's drooping down. Now even Fathir can not accept this news. Atala looks resigned.

"What is Friska really sick about, Doc?" Tanya Fathir was sad. Just now He could see Friska's happiness accompanied by her post-content check-up walks. But now the bad news must be Fathir heard from the Doctor's mouth.

The doctor explained about Friska's disease. Fathir rubbed his fallen tears just like that.

Atala looked in wonder at Fathir. "Don't tell me you like Friska?" Ketus Atala's.

"Are you crazy, Atala? You don't know how much I saw the fetal movement in Friska's womb. I'm so moved. And today Friska is very happy because she can walk even if not with you, her Husband... The man he loves so much." Ketus Fathir's.

Atala breathed. "Can we see it, Doc?" Ask Atala.

"Please Sir..." Said Doctor.

Fathir and Atala rushed to Friska's ward, as the nurse had already moved Friska's body to the treatment room.

"Mirror...." Call Friska weak. "I'm sorry... I always bother you." Friska looks sad.

Atala smiled. "You're not bothering me. It is precisely I who should apologize to you, because I cannot take good care of you." Atala was just plain ordinary.

Fathir breathed. He doesn't have the heart with Friska. Although Fathir has often been rude to Friska, but Fathir still has a heart for his best friend who is somehow old.

"Fathirs... You why? Why are you crying?" Ask Friska.

"I... I'm not crying... I was breathing a lot of dust, so I just sneezed on." Fathir hid his sadness.

"I'm sorry... I'm out first. I don't want my flu to infect Friska." Fathir came out without waiting for an answer from Atala and Friska.

Fathir wiped his tears. He could not help his sadness. He's gonna lose Friska, his best friend. Although He and Friska are always like Tom n Jerry who can not get along. But Fathir has a soft heart. He has the heart of Fahmi, his father.

"Fathirs...." Call Ustadz Joey.

"What's Fathir?" Ask Ustadz Joey.

Fathir turned around and immediately hugged Ustadz Joey's body. Fathir could no longer bear his sorrow. Fathir crying.

Ustadz Joey frowned. She's confused. Diandra looked at her husband. Ustadz Joey raised his hands to the waist while shaking his head slowly.

"Fathirs... Be calm... You're a man... Can't be whiny." Ustadz Joey. Ustadz Joey has begun to speak fluent Indonesian even though the foreign dialect is still very thick.

Fathir broke his embrace. "Friska... Friska..."

"Yes... Friska why?" Ustadz Joey took Fathir to his seat. Diandra gave Fathir some drinking water.

"What's the matter, honey?" Ask Diandra.

Fathir drank the water that Diandra gave him. "Thank you Ma...."

Fathir breathed. He took a breath and exhaled slowly.

"Now you tell me, what's wrong with Friska?" Ask the soft Diandra.

"Friska is very sick... His age is soon." Fathir said slowly.

Ustadz Joey sighed. "Fathirs... Sickness, Death, and Death are all God's. All diseases have a cure." Ustadz Joey tried to cheer Fathir up.

"But Pa.... Friska complications..." Fathir said he looked very anxious.

Ustadz Joey nodded. "Papa knows, son. God still gave Friska a chance to repent. His illness would melt away his sins if Friska had been patient with him."

"Friska's father told Papa. And Friska's been alive all along." Ustadz Joey.

Fathir wiped his tears. He remembered the words his father used to give tausyiah after congregational prayer.

"You calm down..." Ustadz Joey rubbed Fathir's shoulder. Fathir nodded.

"Is Friska conscious?" Ask Diandra.

Fathir nodded. "Already Ma... He's talking to Atala." Fathir.

"Then Mama and Papa go in first huh..." Diandra.

Fathir nodded. "Yes Ma..."

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"So that woman is Friska!? Your Sister's wife?!" He was very angry with Gery.

Just this time Teguh was so angry at Gery. "Why are you such a coward, Gery?! Papa never taught you to be a coward!"

Gery was silent. He was ready to give up what his father would do to him.

"Atala was imprisoned because of your actions! Do you not think, your actions endanger others. And the other person is your own sister!" He was very angry with Gery.

"Gery's about to turn himself in, Pa....But Dion...." Gery smothered his mouth. He's kejeblos. He promised not to take Dion's name.

"Ooohhh... So there was Dion's interference? Papa had guessed. From the beginning Papa has seen that Dion is not a good friend to you!" Firmly lowered his voice.

Gery. "But Pa... Gery please, don't bring Dion. Because everything Gery did. Dion just helped." Gery is still protecting Dion.

"Good... Papa won't drag Dion. But Papa asks from now on, stay away from Dion! Papa doesn't want to hear any more excuses. Or Papa will drag Dion too!" Threaten Strong.

Gery. "Yes Pa... Gery promised never to be friends with Dion again."

Gery took his phone. He blocked all access to Dion who could contact him. Then Gery deletes all of Dion's contacts and emails. Gery put his phone back.

Firmly sigh. He did not expect, His son was able to do that. He knew this was all karma for him. She used to look at Diandra just like that for the sake of her affair that had given birth to her child.