I'm the One You're wasting

I'm the One You're wasting
The Arash residence



"Picture it like your own home and don't be shy to cook anything in the refrigerator" Arash told Witma. While Tami has now entered first into his house. "But do not think of anything that will not be possible, go in and rest you may also choose any room as I said earlier where you consider yourself to be your home."


Whether it is made of what Arash's heart so that he treats Witma as well as this even though Witma had almost made him b*nuh himself at that time because he was left married. "Don't most think, go in and go to bed this is almost 10 p.m." Arash grabbed something from his pocket. "This is the key to the bike, you can use it to take Tami to school because the school is far from here then you don't have to refuse it and another one you can use to go to work." He then grabbed Witma's hand and placed the key directly. "I went home to Mama's first. Assalamualaikum," he said. Because he knew Witma would definitely reject that key as well. Therefore, before Witma said it, he chose to just leave instead.


"Sir Arash, wait ...," said Witma, thus making Arash stop his steps. "Thank you for everything I'll repay all of this brother's kindness." Witma just thanked me. "Be careful on the road, don't speed with the car." He who knows the habit of Arash therefore says so. "Sister Arash can go. Wa'alaikumussalam," he continued to answer the greetings of the previous direction.


Arash who heard it all felt that his heart was currently being sprinkled with flowers so that a thin smile appeared on his lips, he felt that Witma was still as it used to be where he always worried about him. He then answered Witma with a small nod after that went to bring the flowers that flourished in his heart after a long wither and almost died.


Witma looked at d*d*nya, somehow her heart beat faster when she said that earlier. "Would the old taste come back? Why do I realize only now that Arash's brother is a good man whom I've been betraying for the sake of Reka's sake?" Witma said that when Arash's car was gone. "Astagfirullah, say what I am." Witma closed her mouth using her palm while continuing to beristighfar. He also immediately stepped his feet to enter following Tami.


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"Sir Arash is very good with us," Tami said as she saw that Witma would enter the room they were going to sleep in.


"May Allah be glad not to repay his kindness." Witma chimed in on Tami because there was nothing he could do to repay Arash's kindness but to hand him over to the owner of the body and soul, the All-rich, the All-Knowing. Therefore he can only pray Arash with a good thing. "Hopefully, Arash quickly met a woman who was sholeha, who understood religion just as much as he did." A moment after saying that somehow his heart suddenly felt claustrophobic.


Tami who had been watching Witma felt like her sister looked different when she said it all. "Hm .. does Sister Witma still put a little flavor to Brother Arash?" tami asked a little timidly because she felt Witma seemed to also have a taste like Arash who still loves her brother until this moment.


"Entah Tami, Brother himself is still confused because this heart why it can be divided again into this. On one side there is the name mas Reka which is still engraved and on the other side there is the name of brother Arash." Of course Witma answered in her mind. Because there's no way he's saying it to Tami.


"So Waitma," Tami called when she saw that Witma was silent. "I'm sorry I asked so badly." Tami felt guilty for asking the prihal earlier.


"We sleep only Tam, sorry Brother can not answer your question earlier," replied Witma replied to the sister.


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The next morning when Tami was about to leave school, she heard the sound of Witma vomiting in the bathroom. "That's like Kak Witma's voice, is Kak Witma sick?" Tami was sided with panic because she knew that if Witma was sick she would automatically not be able to go to school. "Oh Allah, may Sister Witma be well." He also rushed to Witma to one of the bathrooms near the kitchen by running so afraid tarjadi things that are not desired to Witma.


Witma only replied with a shake because she currently felt very weak as if she had no energy.


"We're going to the hospital now, but Sipa's gonna take the bike?" Tami is confused. "Sister Dina, but said brother Arash no one should know about his house. So, what do I do?" Tami instead of helping Witma, she paced back and forth while biting her nails.


Until not long ago Arash's voice was heard. "Witma, O God, why are you?" He suddenly stood behind Tami when he came. He also looks no less panicked in bandigkan with Tami. "Let's take it to sa—'s house"


"No, brother, I just catch a cold." Witma cuts off the word Arash. "It seems that by resting for a while I will be healthy again as usual," he continued


"Can't, Tami please help me get her in the car." Arash did not comply with Witma's request. "Come Tami! Before anything we fear happens to Witma." Arash agilely stood in front of Witma he intended to carry her. However, Witma quickly held her hand. "Don't be stubborn Witma, I don't want to happen once with you."


"I just catch a cold, brother don't overdo it." Witma slightly pushed Arash's chest back a little so he could walk out of the bathroom.


Arash breathed. "It turns out your nature is still what Witma used to be." He felt a little disappointed with Witma acting like this. His intentions are good but instead get treated Witma like this.


"Son, what Ak Arash said was true we have to keru—"


"Don't bother Arash again Tam! It's enough he's helping us by giving us a lift for our temporary stay!" Witma suddenly snapped at Tami despite her current state of illness.


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