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Just Misunderstand!

Age is definitely over

But maturity is not necessarily in possession:')

The hospital atmosphere is pretty quiet. Tranquility is present in every hallway through Kahfi. His white almameter had just come off but was still faithfully hanging in his hand.

He stepped into his room. He had just come out of the patient's room whose surgery was performed by Kahfi.

Just entering inside, he intended to close the door of his room but the outside force held the door so that it did not close perfectly.

Kahfi saw who was holding the door from the outside and it turned out that none other than the person outside was Nada "What is it about Nada?" He asked, reopening the door of his room.

"Abi, I'd like to talk to you for a second. I beg!" the question with a plea in the end of his sentence.

What's wrong with this girl? maybe that's what Kahfi thought. Nada has been working in the same hospital as Kahfi for several months but both are also keeping their distance, as is Kahfi who restricts his interaction to Nada so that there will be no misunderstandings later.

"Come in" thinking about his decision ahirnya Kahfi allowed Nada to enter.

The door to Kahfi's room is still open. He let Nada sit on the sofa in the room.

"This is an invitation for you and your wife Bi" Nada handed a beautiful sky blue invitation with a beautiful engraved writing.

Kahfi accepted the invitation. He opened it and took it out of the wrapping plastic "You're getting married?" ask when reading the invitation.

Nada nodded answering Kahfi's question. But why is something different? why doesn't this girl look happy? "Congratulations, Nad. I'm so happy for you" Kahfi continued with a sincere smile.

"I'm in jodohin Bi" he said with teary eyes "I was fooled, and forced to accept it all" he continued. Her tone of voice seemed to imply sadness.

"Nad I don't know about your family. Whether this is an arranged marriage or something, but I always pray for your happiness so that your partner will be the best for you" Kahfi said sincerely.

Both were long silent. Nada was also regulating her emotions so that she would not cry in front of Kahfi. Miris is not when we want to defend but the defense collapsed instantly "Yasudah Bi I'm sorry" he said as he rose from his seat.

Kahfi also woke up, he walked behind Nada. When it was in front of the door Nada flipped his body with a rapid movement he clenched the body of Kahfi who stood behind him.

Not having time to avoid that embrace Kahfi was fixated on what Nada did. He cried while hugging Kahfi's body "Bi I still love you, just like before. This feeling is still the same but the situation is different" said Nada.

Kahfi still silently digested Nada's speech. They used to be lovers who loved each other. But that was then and now is not.

"Nad you should forget about me. Yes, I love you...."

Outside the room Zeva was seen wearing a gray robe and a veiled hijab was standing outside holding the food in her hand.

"Mas!" he said cut Kahfi's words.

Satuhal is sure at this time his heart is sick. How not her husband was hugged by another woman. Errata is not another woman but his former future wife.

At the same time Kahfi's speech came to a halt with Zeva's call. Kahfi's attention turned to her breathless female figure standing on the doorstep with tears that had drenched her cheeks.

"Zee!" he shouted while releasing a hug Tone.

Kahfi pushed Nada's body away from him. Just stepped in with the intention of chasing Zeva who had left the room, but unfortunately Kahfi's step was stopped by Nada who was holding her hand.

"Bi. A moment! you, you have not finished your words" said Nada still with a mouthful.

Kahfi turned to stare back. For a moment he thought he had to finish his previous words but on the other hand his wife had misunderstood and left without listening to his explanation.

"Nad needs you to know I'm the same. Just as much love you as you love me even more than you.." Kahfi said while holding Nada's shoulder.

The radiance of happiness is engraved on the look of Nada's face. A moment of hope was present in his heart along with a smile that rose "But it was Nad, and now it is not!" kahfi continued by staring fixedly at Nada's face.

Duk. destroyed it already. A perfectly sculpted heart seemed to be torn apart by Kahfi's words that had made him float high, but this time again crashed into the earth. It was as if the ocean did not sufficiently contain his disappointment. As if the espresso that tastes bitter is inferior to the reality that Tone faces.

"I beg you to forget me. Forget about us. Forget about our past love story. Maybe this is called not a soul mate. So I beg you to accept your future faith. Remember Nad parental choice is a much better thing than our choice. Love cannot be forced, let alone this is just an obsession. Forget me and be happy Nad" Kahfi said sincerely.

Nada's heart was shattered but warmed up together as Kahfi's words sounded sincere. Maybe true in saying this Kahfi whose name is not a soul mate.

"Nad, excuse me. Assalammualaikum" Kahfi said as he passed away leaving Nada.

Nada just stared at the departure of her young man. Maybe this is the final point of his hope as well as the starting point of his matchmaking love story.

While outside earlier after leaving Zeva chose to go to the hospital park. Although his heart was wounded with his cries he still chose the hospital garden which became his destination.

In his heart he tried to convince maybe he was misunderstanding the situation. Maybe her husband wanted to say something else but in the hunt went to follow his emotions.

"Suster Nana" called Kahfi to the veiled nun who had just passed in front of him "Sus, did you see my wife leaving here?"

"Mbak Ze doc? That Ze ma'am looks like crying all the way to the park maybe? because he was walking towards the park" explained Sister Nana.

Surely just arrived at the park he saw his wife sitting in a long chair while covering her face with both hands. Maybe she is crying right now.

"Ze, dear mas can..."

"What else is it?" zeva asked, cutting off her husband's words, she rubbed her face and looked at her husband who was standing in front of her.

"You misunderstood Ze!"

"Misunderstand it or not Ze doesn't know. So what's this guy doing?" ask with a tinge. His voice was hoarse after crying.

"Mas wants to explain to you all Ze. Tone to the room. His intention was to give her a wedding invitation, then we had a chat for a while"

"And what was that? why is he hugging us? why did you say you loved him too?" Zeva cut off her husband's speech.

"You haven't heard everything but you're leaving. Kan So misunderstood gini Ze" Kahfi held his wife's shoulder.

Kahfi was still standing, Zeva faithfully sat before her "Misunderstand how? There's no such thing as hugs keep telling each other love then...."

"Then you misunderstood Ze!" Kahfi turned to sit next to Zeva.

Luckily both are quiet personalities, so is Zeva. Although in the middle of being disappointed for what he saw but it did not make the eternal on him made him emotional.

"Mas did love him but in the past and not now. Now I just love Ze's wife"

"If Ze wasn't my wife, I wouldn't love him, would I?"

"Love Ze. Love is not just a word of love that is spoken but a behavior we in showing love" explained Kahfi.

Zeva. How else would you like? if he talks to Kahfi just like this. He always lost and kept silent without arguing anymore.

"Serious, right?" zeva asked turning to look at Kahfi looking for the truth in her gaze.

"Two Ze geniuses" while brandishing two fingers in the air Kahfi said with a smile.

"That's a boongan!"

"This is serious lo. Don't be mad at Ze. Do not leave before you hear the real explanation. Don't cry just because you hear things that are not the truth of a problem...

" If there's a problem between us then we talk about it well. Don't let fury and fury rule you" Kahfi hugged Zeva into his arms.

He said what he felt. All is sincere from the heart as if the love implied in his sentence is so deep.

The age may increase, but maturity is not necessarily! If you are young but your thinking is very mature then try to solve a problem in an adult way.

Problems are to be faced, not to be avoided. At this time, grow up. Talk about everything do not just go according to ego and others.

"Emmm uehhe..." Zeva endured the nausea on her "This madam's perfume Mba Tada huh? the smell stings once? Ze wants to vomit" he lamented as he took off Kahfi's embrace.

Sure enough Kahfi immediately sniffed the smell of his body and he could smell the fragrance of Nada perfume left on his shirt "Darling you don't papa right?" tanyanya while holding Zeva's shoulder.

"That's why the fish is not so good! It's like Ze's stomach is rich in stirring, Ze wants to mun...." Zeva couldn't finish her sentence, she lowered her head.

Intended to vomit his stomach but the result is nil. Only the nausea remained. The stomach contents did not come out any "Darling we check yes. At the end of this you are often very rich gini. I'm afraid you catch a cold or your stomach is in trouble" said Kahfi.

"Ze's head is dizzy" Zeva massaged his eyebrows slowly he hoped the pain could be reduced but his reality was not at all.

"Zee!" kahfi exclaimed as Zeva's body landed perfectly on her stocky shoulder.

Kahfi quickly took his wife to the hospital. Luckily the hospital atmosphere was still empty with nurses passing by so Zeva was quickly handled.

Branka was pushed into the examination room. Kahfi hopes Zeva just fainted. No other complaints of illness.

She went to the hospital just to bring her husband lunch but found a misunderstanding. After misunderstanding after this, Zeva's agenda increased. Either briefly or for a long time he will definitely stay at this hospital as a patient.

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