
"Hanifa? Devan? What are you doing here?"
The voice made Hanifa and Devan gasp in shock. Devan's hand that was still stuck on Hanifa's face immediately she lowered it.
“Ayyan? What are you doing here?" Hanifa threw the same question at the girl in front of her.
The person asked did not answer. His eyes turned to look at the man next to Hanifa. Feeling uncomfortable with Ayyan's gaze, Devan tried to smile and greet her.
“Hai, Ayyan," said Devan in a soft voice.
"Hi" she replied. "That's your head bandaged why?"
Devan immediately held his head. "Aaa, this is a bandaged scar," Devan replied without wanting to explain the truth.
Ayyan nodded in understanding. "Btw, what are you doing here? A little more."
Hanifa and Devan looked at each other. Hanifa who knew what to do immediately woke up. “Ayy, you wait here. I want Devan's antherin to his room" Hanifa said.
Although surrounded with suspicious feelings, Ayyan still obeyed the words of friends who lately difficult to meet.
After getting approval from Ayyan, Hanifa immediately escorted Devan to rest.
“Van, I want to talk to Ayyan first, yes." Devan nodded and smiled. "It's my permission, you know."
"Yeah, but don't be long. Okay." Okay."
Hanifa nodded quickly. At least this time she was given permission by her husband. After making sure Devan was asleep, Hanifa immediately walked out to where her best friend was.
“Ayy," his call made the owner of the name turn his head. Afterwards, Hanifa sat down next to Ayyan.
“Eh, Fa," Ayyan replied smiling.
“How are you doing?"
“Alhamdulillah I am good, Fa. You?"
“Alhamdulillah is good too. Any family to look up to?"
Ayyan nodded slowly. "My uncle is being treated here. You, what's here?" Ayyan asked back.
“Before I apologize to you Ayy. I haven't told you."
Ayyan scrunched her forehead. "You know what?"
“Actually I'm with Devan uda-"
“Marriage date?" guess it cuts off Hanifa's speech.
“You know?"
Ayyan chuckled at the expression on her best friend's face. “Actually I don't know, Fa. But seeing Devan's attitude just made me know. Yes, I was huznudzon. Can't Devan do romantic things like that if you don't have a bond?"
“It turns out you saw, yes," he murmured slowly. Actually he's a little embarrassed that Devan was such a concern in public.
“Neither intentionally, Fa," said Ayyan slightly laughing. "It turns out that Devan can be romantic too, yeah."
“Sorry yes, Ayy. I didn't tell you about the wedding."
Hanifa took her breath. Then began to tell the beginning of the sudden marriage. About Devan who proposed to her, until her desire to marry him that night, all Hanifa told me without missing a single sentence. Even with Devan's critical condition and coma for several days.
“I'm so happy for your marriage. But I'm sad you went through all the hardships yourself, Fa. If I was there when you needed someone, you could be stronger. I could feel the sadness at that moment, Fa. I know the fear of losing it. I'm sorry, yeah. I was going to be angry because you never told me, but just as horrified as all this, I realized. I'm sorry, Fa," said Ayyan hugging her best friend.
Hanifa returned Ayyan's embrace warmly. “You don't have to apologize, Ayy. You are not wrong. I never felt alone, though. There is a God who is always faithful to hear the difficulties that I experience, and is willing to provide healing for Devan. That's more than enough for me" he replied.
Ayyan looked back at the shady face she had always missed. The most precious friend of his life.
"It turns out, my best friend is really mature now. So want to follow soon," he said.
“I support you fully, Ayy. Is that the candidate?"
Ayyan laughed a little. "Still straying in the hearts of others, Fa."
“May God quickly bring together, yes."
"Aamiin," he answered. "Eh, pray that the candidate is handsome, kind and cold like Devan, yes."
“It should be cold, huh?"
"Let's cool, but it's soothing, hehe," he said. "But that's not what I mean, Fa. All I know is, cold guys are cool. He expressed his feelings and romantic attitude through unexpected things. I thought Devan was that."
“You're all there is."
“Important just pray, okay. But I'm sure God loves a good man for a good man."
Hanifa teresnyum heard it. "Aamiin's."
Both of them laughed, releasing the longing that had mounted. The warmth of their friendship was able to defeat the coldness of the air back then. What a beautiful bond.
“Eh, it was fitting that I wanted to come here, I saw the same sister Wafi." Hearing that name Hanifa kept quiet again.
“Who would you like to meet? Did you meet?"
Hanifa was still silent, not answering.
“Hey! Diem-diem. Why?"
Hanifa thought for a moment. "So I met him, Ayy."
“Ooo. Uh, Fa, you know what? I'm afraid that Wafi's brother wants to move to study abroad."
Hanifa rounded her eyes. "You're serious, Ayy?"
The one asked immediately nodded quickly. "Yes, if it's not wrong, he's going to LA."
“Mmmh, that is, yes." Hanifa only responded with a sigh. Then he lowered his head.
“Fa, have you ever had a relationship with Wafi?"
“Hah?"
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