Grandma's Choice (Mad Doctor )

Liberate

" Why now? " In a sudden silence Syifa spoke, making Rayan immediately allow face and slow down the speed of his car.

" I've been waiting for you for so long, for so many months, even when you promised to see me. " Syifa turned to look at Rayan who was looking at her, then said. " I'm stupid to believe that, waiting for you as a child waiting for the return of his father who promised to come home soon." He pressed a slightly trembling voice saying it.

" R .... " Rayan has not yet finished he said, Syifa again voiced. Rayan stopped the car.

" believe me, well, of course I'm a big believer considering you're the man I trust the most. But in that wait little by little my confidence faded, you .. have ruined my hopes, my life, more than they ever destroyed me. " syifa did not feel tears dripping just like that, she brusquely wiped her tears while looking at the opposite side.

" Syifa do you know why I didn't see you back then? "

" Whatever the reason is if you love me you should have a thousand ways to meet me, you're not a random man, you're someone with a big influence, why should I give up with an opponent who is not worth you. "

" Syifa I'm afraid of Om Hans .... "

" He doesn't have as much influence as you, you should easily tame him if you're sure this mastermind is all him. "

Yes, I just found out the reason that never came to see me recently from a confidant who explained the details of Rayan's suspicions to Om Hans.

" But he's got those cunning people, those mafia. " Rayan said while stopping the speed of his car.

As someone who has worked in his company, of course I know this kind of dirty thing.

" That's why I told you to fight it, so that your company would no longer rely on the mafia. " Rayan was silent, it was true that all the projects he worked on were always running smoothly, because there were mafia beside him.

" And what should I do? "

Syifa looked at Rayan lazily, because it was clear that Syifa meant she wanted Rayan to be free from her Om so that they could be together ... Again. " Light up the car, I'll have to cook, soon enough for the kids to eat. "

Syifa did not discuss them again, if Rayan did not understand the meaning.

Rayan obeyed Syifa, she restarted her car.

' Fight back and let those vile people go, I can help your company stay successful without them. Why don't you believe it was Rayan, ' Syifa said. He leaned his back and head against the chair with a look at the street.

' Sorry Syifa, I was afraid of being poor, because Mama was sick and needed a fee that was not cheap, until I forgot that my life depended on a mafia, ' Inner Rayan. He glanced at Syifa who was leaning.

" Thank you for the ride, I'm in first. "

" The Same Syifa. " Syifa left in front of Rayan, after all the groceries were brought into the parlour by someone.

" Shypoma .... " Not far away Syifa stepped over Rayan calling her.

Syifa looked over, "What's wrong? "

Rayan approached. " Can we go back to what we used to be? " got a look at Syifa's face.

" You mean, Mas! "

" Live with me again, " said Rayan steadily.

Syifa smiled as she chuckled. " Enough mas, don't make promises you can't keep anymore. "

Syifa shook her head. " You know what it's like to wait without certainty, Mas? ... It hurts! "

" Shypoma .... "

" I'm comfortable living like this, I don't want to hope anymore, I don't want to wait anymore because I've done it. But, never got certainty. Even I myself do not know my status, an wife, but never with a widow, but never divorced. Even in my resignation I sometimes wait for you to deliver a divorce letter so that I no longer expect you. But even now, I don't know what my status is. Mas .... " Syifa took a breath before she spoke again.

" I set you free, so set me free. Please, that we may be happy in each of our lives, and unencumbered by this endless wait. "

Rayan was silent for a long time, freeing what does it mean that she asked for a divorce from me?, now Rayan's body feels boneless even in a sense of lifeless hearing Syifa ask for a divorce from him.

After being quiet for a long time, Rayan started talking. " Is there no taste for Syifa? "

Syifa did not immediately reply, her eyes began to condense. " When as for what if we can't be together. "

" I told you to live with me. "

" When? when, Mas? Can this moment as well. No, Mas, it's not possible. I don't want to wait and hope anymore, so we end everything for good, we live each with a clear setatus" Syifa said with a tremble, he wiped the tears that just hatched with the back of his hand.

" I'm sorry for not being able to be a full-fledged wife for you, "he then stepped away leaving Rayan still in her place.

He looked at the wife's body until it sank behind the door of the home.

" You are Stupid Rayan, you have a lot of time, but instead you are in vain right away, "he said to himself.

An hour passed by and Rayan did not move from his place. Syifa saw it from behind the window of her room, she sobbed uncomfortably. There is a sense of regret saying the words earlier, but if this relationship is continued he is afraid not to meet the end while he always hopes.

Decay ... his body decays, it feels claustrophobic to make this decision to release the person who is still very much in love until this moment, he said, moreover, he knows that even loved ones still keep the same taste until now.

Isak did not make a sound that was now increasingly roaring into a storm of tears that shook his body.

" I love you, Mas, until now the taste is still intact. " In between her cries Syifa whispered to herself by drowning the faces on her two bent legs.

Rayan got into the car, but she was still faithful in her silence. Even the car he did not run, his eyes were still staring at the door of the home that made the body of the woman he loved was no longer visible.

Until the moon shows Rayan still faithfully staying in the car, heavy heart to leave the place, Rayan is afraid if he is unable to meet Syifa again.

" Mommy there is a spy outside, " said a boy to Syifa who was checking on the children in his room.

" Where? "

" That's the car, from this morning until late this morning he's still there, what's the name if it's not a spy, huh, right, Mom? " The boy again said as he opened the room curtain.

The car ... Rayan, he hasn't left here yet. Syifa picked up the children's book and peppered the writing there, tore the paper and folded and asked the boy to give it to Rayan.

" Please love that person and come back. "

" Good Ma'am, " said the boy as he raised his hand in a respectful manner.