I'm Gone
Episode 32
“Gue... Luee... I'm stupid brother,” Angga replied with teary eyes.
“Means lo?” laura asked confused.
“Guee... I can't lie my own feelings brother,” tears Angga finally managed to escape the tip of his eye fertilizer.
“Gue don't know why? Every time I meet Aulia I always remember my memories with Aulia.” Angga continued with his head down.
“Keep lo lakain what to the point that my sister ran away?” ask Laura who is not able
control his emotions again.
“Time in hospital, I reflexively held Aulia's hand in front of Aliya.”
THE PLAAKK!!!
A loud slap shot across Angga's cheek, “GA ADA BRAINS LO YES NGGA!” Laura pointed at Angga's face without caring about the people around her.
Randy then lowered Laura's hand so as not to slap Angga back, “yank already yank, emotions do not solve the problem!” randy's orders are trying to calm down
Laura.
“ALREADY, NOW WE BETTER FIND ALIYA!” Dimas finally spoke up.
Angga and the others decided to search Aliya separately. The time has shown at 02.30 WIB. However, Aliya was still not found. Angga and the others gathered in a garden.
“Ya Allah Al, where are you?” asked Angga while scrambling his own hair.
“So I'm the same Randy also already home and it turns out Aliya is not at home,” said Laura who was also dizzy to see Aliya's attitude suddenly mysterious like this.
“We have also been to the house of Mama Dewi, but Aliya is also not there,” continued dona.
“Angga, honestly I am very disappointed with lo,” said Laura while breathing out.
“Kak, sorry Angga!” pinta Angga, “Angga has tried to control the feeling of Angga to Aulia. But on the other hand Aliya even sahabatan with Aulia, and Aliya often ngajak Aulia dinner with us Kak.” Angga again ruffled his hair.
“Gue is really confused as to how, I am afraid of anything happening with Aliya plus she is pregnant again.” Said Angga with a very tangled face like clothes have not been ironed.
Dimas patted soft shoulder Angga, “Ngga, we pray for Aliya yes.”
1 week later....
After a long time of disappearance, Aliya finally returned to her home and Angga too. Aliya pressed the doorbell with mixed feelings.
TING NUNG!!!
KLEEK!!
Angga opened the door of his house. How happy Angga was to find out that yes pressing the bell button was the person he had been waiting for for so many days. Angga immediately hugged Aliya's body tightly.
“Honey, where are you anyway?” ask Angga. Aliya then released Angga's embrace with a flat face.
Angga held onto Aliya's cheek with both hands. Aliya's face that looks pale makes Angga's worries increase.
“Dear you are sick? How pale really? You haven't eaten yet?” ask Angga in succession.
Aliya lowered both hands Angga, “I ga nothing,” Aliya replied briefly.
“We continue to discuss in aja yes!” angga orders while embracing Aliya into the house.
Aliya then sat on the sofa without saying anything. Aliya was completely different from usual. Angga then brought a glass of milk and bread to Aliya.
“You have breakfast first yes dear!” angga's orders very gently.
Aliya stared fixedly at the two Angga eyeballs with teary eyes. Aliya held a glass of milk with both her hands coming into contact with Angga's hands. Angga and Aliya stared for a few minutes. Aliya who can no longer hold back her tears.
“Darling, you why cry?” asked Angga who then hugged Aliya's body gently.
“Darling, I'm sorry for the incident at the hospital yesterday, I'm sorry yank,” said Angga with eyes that began to glaze over, “ because of my stupidity, you so go ninggalin me.”
Aliya then released the hand of Angga. Aliya gently wiped away the tears of Angga who had soaked her cheeks.
“We forget that problem yes!” aliya orders while smiling sweetly to Angga.
Both of Angga's eyes suddenly widened to hear what Aliya had just done.
“You're not angry anymore?” ask Angga.
Aliya smiled again, “ya ga, it has been a week also I nenangin myself, yes times still angry.”
“Serious?” ask Angga who still does not believe.
Aliya nodded her head while taking the bread that Angga had specially brought for her.
“But you are pale anyway?” asked Angga very worried.
“I laper yank,” replied Aliya while chewing food in her mouth.
“What do you want to eat? The batagor? Chicken noodles? Meatballs or what?” angga asked so enthusiastically to see Aliya had returned again.
“I want you,” replied Aliya who managed to make Angga blush embarrassed.
4 months later....
The gestational age is starting to age. And Aliya had finally graduated from college with the best predicate. Right on this day Aliya officially gets her bachelor degree. The graduation ceremony was full of joy.
With his sweetest smile, Angga walked over to his wife who was gathering with his friends. Aliya then hugged the body of Angga right in front of her friends.
“Eh, Al ga politely very anyway play meandering lecturer,” ledek Danu classmate Aliya.
“Iya know lo Al,” continued Dona who is actually jealous because she has not seen the presence of her own husband.
"Iri aja lo both," said Aliya.
“Lo jealous yes,” ledek Aliya while pointing at the annoyed face of Dona.
“Ga who said I was jealous,” grumbled Dona annoyed.
“You sure you're jealous?” ask a man who suddenly embraces Dona from behind.
Dona's annoyed face immediately turned into a happy smile when she found Dimas already beside her. Yes, that man is none other than Dimas. Dona spontaneously immediately embraced Dimas' body with great pleasure.
“Hufff, if I've backtracked,” Danu said escape.
“Hahaha, the fate of singles.”
“Btw others on where the hell?” ask Aliya.
“So the show is there, but where is it?” angga replied, asking Aliya a question.
Dona then pointed to somewhere, “it was them.”
Even happy smiles were beautifully painted on their faces. Large family gatherings like this are very moments in the future. It feels happy on a special day like this all can be present without any obstacles.
Okay guys, just info this novel is not over yet yes there will still be a continuation in the next episode of okay👌😁
SYUKRON, JAZAKUMULLAH KHAIRAN KATSIRAN WA JAZAKUMULLAH AHSANAL JAZA, WASSALAMMU'ALAIKUM WARAHMATULLAHI WABARAKATUH.
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