Devotion of Love

Candour

..."Women, the name for a girl who grows up. Wife, as for a married woman. Mother, the name for the wife who will give birth to a family successor. That's as much as it's called for a woman. That's as much responsibility as they have to bear. When she becomes a woman, she must be able to maintain her honor. As a wife, she must be able to maintain the honor of her husband. As a mother, she should be able to take care of her baby. When women take care of their responsibilities. Sometimes people forget their responsibilities. A selfish father determines the course of his life. A husband who starts to forget his happiness. A child who insults his pride. Women are made from the ribs of men. Not to be hurt, but to complete. Her tears were too clear, if they had to drip for no reason. His water of decency was too precious, if it broke without any respect. The sweat is too glorious, if it flows without glory. There is a woman's weak side, but there is a woman's strong side. Need to be loved and appreciated, weak without male protection. But being able to sacrifice everything in order to maintain honor and give happiness. Is it a woman, a wife, or a mother? Women are women who need to be loved and appreciated. One doubt on him, will be a wound forever. The nature of a woman is complete when she is with a man. Men are not perfect without a woman. Appreciate a woman, just as much as you appreciate your mother. Love your wife, like you love your sister. Protect your daughter, as much as you can. One of them will be the perfecter of a man's life!"...

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"Doctor Savira!"

"Sister Hafidz!" Savira was surprised, and Hafidz walked slowly toward Savira.

Savira's steps came to a halt, when a voice called out to him. A familiar voice, but rarely heard. Savira saw Hafidz meet him. Things Hafidz couldn't have done. Hafidz may be her best friend's husband, but Savira's relationship with Hafidz is not as familiar as Hanna's.

"Can we talk doctor!"

"Call me Savira, I'm not in the hospital!" Savira said, Hafidz nodded in agreement.

Savira and Hafidz walked to the cafe not far from where they were standing. Hafidz accidentally meets Savira, as there is something to ask Savira. Hanna's attitude suddenly changed. It caused suspicion in his heart. There was an unusual sense of ambush in his heart. Something strange that made Hafidz feel the need to find out.

"Darling!" Sapa Ghibran, Savira and Hafidz turned at the same time.

"Sir Ghibran!"

"Sorry Brother Hafidz, if you don't mind. Can Mr. Ghibran sit with us. But if it's personal. I'll ask him to wait at the other table!" Savira said, shortly after seeing Ghibran coming towards them.

"No problem, what am I going to talk about is personal? But I think Ghibran can keep this a secret. So let him sit with us!" Hafidz relaxed, Savira nodded happily. The ghibran sits right next to Savira.

The three sat in a circle in one corner of the cafe. Savira and Ghibran stared fixedly at Hafidz. A fidgety face sharp that clearly saves the problem. The disappearing good looks are replaced by tangles. As if the problem was no longer bearable.

"What is Hafidz?" Ghibran said, Hafidz looked up at Ghibran.

"I don't know what's going on? That's why I want to talk to Savira. He's my only hope right now. He's the one who knows all the problems I'm dealing with!"

"Darling, you know something?" Said Ghibran, Savira shook her head while shrugging her shoulders slowly.

"I don't know anything?"

"You know Savira, only you know Hanna. No one knows Hanna inside but you. Since long ago, you were the only person who was in every single one of Hanna's joys and sorrows!"

"What does Hafidz want to know? No need to talk around, I'm getting confused!" Said Savira firmly, Hafidz silently lowered his head.

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"Something is different with Hanna. He was being very hard on Mom. Even Hanna fought my every word. Hanna's not like that. He may be loud but not rude!" Hafidz said shortly after exhaling a long breath. Hafidz's head, signalling he didn't believe in Hanna's change of attitude.

"What's wrong with Hanna?" Ghibran's astonishment.

"Let's see, I don't seem to know him. He is different and very different!"

"Hanna's never been different, Hanna's the same. People who don't know him, will think that way!" Savira said, Ghibran shook his head weakly towards Savira. Ghibran's hand held Savira tightly. I wish Savira could control her emotions.

Instead Hafidz was getting restless. Savira's words do not hurt his heart, but Savira's words make his thoughts seem right. The voice that says, if Hanna is not okay. Hafidz was getting more and more upset, his heart and mind were in turmoil. Hanna's rude attitude, Savira's cynical words. Hafidz's cues don't understand anything?

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"I beg Savira, tell me everything. What is Hanna Alamai? I don't feel like I know him. I beg Savira, only you know everything!" Hafidz said, Hafidz knelt before Savira.

The sound of Hafidz's knee hitting the floor. It sounded loud in Savira's ear. Hafidz cupped his hands together. Hafidz is at its lowest point. He no longer cared about his pride. Hafidz knelt down, worshipped Savira. Looking for answers to his heart's uneasiness.

"What did you do?"

"Stand Hafidz!" Said Ghibran, while lifting the body of Hafidz.

Ghibran asked Hafidz not to do anything inappropriate. Hafidz brushed off Ghibran's hand. Hafidz knelt down before Savira. Hoping Savira was willing to answer the agitated voice of her heart. Savira stared at the Hafidz nanar, there was a sense of pity tucking in his heart. On the other hand, Savira was disappointed to see Hafidz's attitude. An attitude that never sensitized to Hanna's condition.

"Darling!" Ghibarn's greeting was gentle on Savira. Hope Savira accepts Hafidz's request. Savira looked at Ghibran. It was very difficult for Savira to accept Hafidz's plea.

"Stand up, brother Hafidz. I'll answer your question. On condition, that question doesn't break my promise to Hanna!" Savira said, Ghibran smiled. There is a sense of happiness, as well as pride. When he hears Savira's approval.

"I love you more!" As for Ghibran, Savira turned without commenting on Ghibran.

"What do you want to know?"

"Why did Hanna change? He's not what he used to be. Hanna can't talk that hard. Don't talk, think for a second Hanna won't do it!" Hafids said firmly.

"Hanna never changed. That's the other side Hafidz never knew!"

"What do you mean Savira? I don't get it!"

"Hanna would have been rude, had her gentleness hurt the person she loved. Hanna would speak loudly, if her weak voice would hurt her loved ones. Hanna was able to save her tears, when it could make the precious person in her heart smile. Hanna is willing to sacrifice her life, as long as the meaningful person in her life is happy. Hanna did all that, for your own peace!" Ghibran said, Hafidz looked astonished. Instead Savira stared fixedly at Ghibran, then nodded slowly.

"It turns out that my sister knows Hanna better than her husband!" Savira's sahut cynical.

"Relax Hafidz, I said all this. Not because I want to say I know Hanna better. I'm telling you all this, because I've known Hanna since she was a kid. Without any other intention!" The Ghibran Sahut cuts the word Hafidz.

"Darling, you didn't misunderstand me!" Said Ghibran, Savira shook his head weakly.

"I don't need to be jealous of the past relationship between brother and Hanna. Just like a sister who knows Hanna better than Hafidz. I also trust Hanna more, than sister. If there is never a sense between the two of you. Because I knew Hanna, when you started saying that and I knew Hanna never gave it back!"

"Sir Hafidz, this is the basis of the relationship that you do not have. Trust, loyalty and honesty!"

"Say Savira clearly!"

"Trust me, if Hanna wouldn't be able to be mean and rude to an older person. Especially to the people he loves. Faithful to your promise, whatever happens you will face together. Honestly confessing your love is never easy to beat!"

"I'm stupid!" Hafidz said softly, Savira shook his head weakly.

"It's not stupid, it's negligence. All this time I saw Hanna with the naked eye, not with the eyes of the heart. Brother loves Hanna because of her physique. Not the person hidden in his physical. Hanna is like a puzzle that is not easy to solve. But it's not hard to understand. Not with cleverness of mind, but with sincerity of heart. How to get to know Hanna more deeply!"

"I love him!"

"But sister never understood Hanna. Sincerity of love, in contrast to sincere love. Two words are almost the same, but they are different. The sincerity of love is nothing more than the way it feels. Rather sincerely loving, the way we know Hanna is completely. Loving Hanna with less and more. Receiving the entire Hanna family, not just Hanna. Love the people Hanna loves!" Sahut Savira firmly.

"I accept his family, I love his family!"

"Maybe, but it's not enough to get you to know Hanna!"

"Hafidz, actually Savira wanted to say. All this time you loved Hanna, without ever wanting to know her family. You're restless thinking about Hanna's relationship with your mother. Although anxiety is not necessary. Because Hanna knows how to solve everything!" According to Ghibran, Hafidz shook his head in disbelief. Ghibran says it's like he never knew Hanna.

"Sir Ghibran knows Hanna better than you do. Not that she loves Hanna any bigger than you. He knows Hanna, because he knows his family!" Savira said, Hafidz was growing more and more incredulous. He's the only one who doesn't know Hanna.

"I'm stupid, so stupid!" Hafidz.

"Tell me, how do I know my wife? I almost lost her, maybe even lost her!" Hafidz said, bowing his head. Hafidz rests his head on the table. Condemning his folly that continues to hurt Hanna, without Hafidz intentionally doing so. Ghibran patted Hafidz's shoulder gently. Savira stared cynically at Hafidz, as if Hafidz's words were true and very true.

Savira stood away from the table where they were sitting. Savira stood right on the edge of the cafe, staring at the blue sky in front of him. A clear drop of tears fell down his cheek. His chest felt tight, Hanna's shadow flashed through his mind. Savira sees Hanna's happiness only with Hafidz. But simultaneously, Savira loses the joy of her best friend.

"The only thing that changed from my best friend. Only his joy disappeared. My best friend Hanna can't laugh anymore. Hanna is no longer acting recklessly. Hanna lost her identity, all for the sake of her love for you. Hanna loves you so much, her love is too big for you. Until he sacrifices his life for the fruit of your love!" Savira was full of emotion.

"Sacrificing lives!" Sahut Hafidz was surprised.

"Darling, what do you mean? Hanna's condition is fine!" Ghibran's worried.

"Savira, answer Ghibran's question. What happened to Hanna?" Shouting Hafidz emotions.

"No need to answer your questions. My promise to Hanna is far more important. I will not betray my promise!"

"Lantas, why are you talking like that?" Hafidz said, Savira smiled cynically at Hafidz's words.

"For Hafidz's brother was tormented with curiosity. Wounded with regret. Destroyed with guilt. So that I can convince myself. If everything in this world is fair!"

"Savira!" Shouted Hafidz, when he saw Savira leaving.

Ghibran was fixated on seeing Savira's cold demeanor. The wounds Hanna felt, as if making Savira strong and cold. Forgetting a good relationship, replacing it with an endless amount of pain.

"What am I supposed to say? I-i told. What does your sister want to know? I have all answered. Now only my brother understands the basis of this problem. Get to know Hanna again, for sister to realize. Not the injured sister, but Hanna. It wasn't Hanna who changed, it was your love that changed. It's not the hard Hanna, but your weak heart. Hanna compensates for your every attitude, because the reality of the wife is none other than following the direction of the husband stepping. Not wanting to precede, not end. Rather accompany step by step together!" Savira lirih.

"Sister Hafidz, my best friend has lost his smile. Do not take away his calm. If you knew the truth Hanna. Don't show your weakness, because my best friend doesn't want to be pitied. Apart from her brother it was her husband. Hanna was able to stand on her own all this time. So let her stay alone, at least Hanna would be proud to tell her son. If Hanna is strong for the sake of bringing her to the world!"

"Is this why Hanna gave my son to Arkan's brother and gave me back to you?" Hafidz said softly, Savira nodded without hesitation.

"That's the best way!" Said Savira loudly.

"Did Hanna regret marrying me?"

"Hanna is happy with you, she is proud to be the daughter-in-law of a great sister. Hanna never hated Hafidz's mother, because Hanna knew. Your mother's rejection of Hafidz is not from the heart. Rejection is only because of the opinions of others. So there is never any regret about knowing or marrying you!"

"How much longer is Hanna's time?"

"How long is Hanna? Isn't important. Now most importantly, make time left to understand Hanna. He misses Hafidz who used to be persistent in his pursuit. It's not Hafidz who dissolves in agitation for no reason!"

"When a woman loves, she is not afraid to cry. When a wife loves you, she will not be afraid of betrayal. If a mother loves, she will not be afraid to protect. All for one word, love and sacrifice for the one who is at heart!" Savira said, then walked away from Ghibran and Hafidz. Savira walked over without caring about them anymore.

"Darling, we're home together!" Shouted Ghibran as he ran after Savira.

"You're right Savira, not the rest of the time I have to think about. But the way I got to know Hanna again. Restores the asa that starts to go round. So I don't lose him!" Inner Hafidz.

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