
Since there was no reply from Melati for a long time, the Sultan sent another message.
"You're busy, huh? I'll go on later, I have a job too. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight." Melati lost the mood of reciprocating messages with the Sultan, not dislike, but he did not want to get further in touch with the Sultan as Zahra.
...
"What's? you borrowed my name again? even that far?"
Zahra who heard Melati's confession felt extremely shocked. Not angry, but it's not a trivial matter. If this continues then there will be a wounded heart and of course Melati herself.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to. Sultan thought you were the one who chatted him, probably because he gave you his card and not me. So he's looking forward to the chat from you, not me."
Melati said sadly, she was very confused how to explain everything to the Sultan. He was sure the Sultan would have filmed him if he knew he was calling Zahra's name to get close to him. However, Melati must be honest and apologise to the Sultan, despite the risk of being shunned by the Sultan, whom she now believes she loves.
"Just calm down, I'll help you explain it to the Sultan."
Zahra could not bear to see his friend was sad, after all he also saw that there was a deep seriousness in the eyes of Melati when saying the name of the Sultan. It seems that his bar-bar friends have really fallen in love with the Sultan.
"No need, I did it so I'll have to bear it too."
Melati thinks if she should not involve Zahra anymore, she also knows Zahra who is shy, although Zahra is used to talking in front of the crowd but that is when preaching. It would be very different to speak directly to the Sultan, especially if he was a man.
...
While the Sultan who prepared to sleep did not stop thinking about Zahra and Melati alternately.
He admired Zahra so perfectly in his eyes, but he also loved the open and beautiful Melati.
The Sultan felt so close to Zahra. It was as if something made him feel so familiar with her. Though they very rarely meet and talk, but it feels like they have a close bond.
"Aaaahhh."
The Sultan was in pain again. He held her head even pulled her hair. He saw and heard a little girl running and called out the name of Zidan while laughing. The Sultan was in so much pain, it felt like he would just break his head.
"Dear."
Barrel came in and again felt the pain of seeing his son suffer so much.
"Don't Mah."
When Laras wanted to give the Sultan a sedative, the Sultan held him.
"Why? you'll be in pain, baby."
"I want to see more, actually who is the little girl who is always imagined in my memory and also the figure of the parents who are not clearly visible. I want to know, I can definitely endure this pain."
The Sultan said while enduring his pain, he tried to calm down and see more.
Laras was very sad to see the Sultan endure the pain, nor could he hinder the Sultan who wanted to find out who the people he had always seen were. Because maybe they are the Sultan's family who forgot the Sultan's memory due to the effects of being hit by a rock while drifting in the river 13 years ago.
"Sister Zidan? haha brother wait for me, fight."
The Sultan saw the little girl running and called out the name of Kak Zidan again.
"Zahraa!"
The Sultan saw the little girl fall down and shouted.
"Darling? you okay?"
Laras hugged the Sultan when the condition of the Sultan had improved.
"Yes Mah, Sultan is fine."
The Sultan regulated his breathing while wiping away his sweat.
"Who's Zidan?"
Ask the Sultan to Laras.
"Mom don't know, why baby?"
Laras was confused by the name his son asked.
"When I relapse, I always see a little girl running and calling her brother Zidan."
After saying, Laras had not responded but the Sultan had already said again.
"Zahra, the little girl's name is Zahra."
The Sultan said that made Laras confused.
"Zahra's? you called that name too."
Said Laras, who reminded the Sultan back that he had suddenly shouted the name Zahra just now.