
After finishing eating, Tasya and Al just went home. While Zea and Fadil said there was still business, when in fact Zea was lazy with the man.
This is where the two of them are, enjoying the hustle and bustle of Surabaya city from the top of this mall building. The atmosphere of the night as well as the silence of the cold man made Zea even more immersed in silence.
"I know we accept this matchmaking because we both want to make parents happy."
Fadil's voice suddenly broke the silence, causing Zea to turn her gaze to Fadil. "Then?"
"I don't like to cover anything, I now love someone and you have to know about that" Fadil said.
Zea scrunched her forehead, she knew who Fadil meant. But should he also talk to Zea who incidentally will be his future wife? Not that he's jealous or anything, but what he's talking about.
"Why are you surprised? I'm sure you know who I mean?" Ask Fadil.
"You, but for what?" Zea turned around.
"What for what?"
"What did you say to me? Wouldn't it be better to keep it to ourselves? Your privacy, your business, please take care of yourself. I won't interfere anyway, unless you're interfering with my sister's relationship."
"To start a relationship, I don't want to start with a lie. We're all grown up, right? You know what I mean."
Zea folded her hands on her chest and looked at this man before her sharply. "I asked, do you want to be honest or not once what the effect? I'm sure you're also not really intent on running our marriage."
"Indeed not to, but that doesn't mean to play around, does it?"
"You mean not going to play around but there is no intention of running the household how? We get married, then after that we take care of each other's lives and are free to do anything without disturbing privacy. Is that not a wedding game, Mr Fadil?"
"Yes we will live like that if we get married, but still on one bond right? The bond is based on honesty and trust. That's why I started."
Zea sighed, whether she was a fool or Fadil who did have some kind of out-of-the-box thinking. She did not understand at all the thoughts of the man she was about to marry.
"Whatever. So what point? You want to cancel this wedding? Yes good, I was happy and did not have to bother resisting and making my parents sad."
"I have no intention of canceling anything, Zea. Just tell me my feelings. Because I think you need to know that before starting a relationship with me."
"Your feelings don't matter to me, wanting you to love anyone I'll never care. So don't ever say anything to me, let alone based on trust, honesty, marriage or whatever. I'm sick!"
Zea left Fadil, but her steps stopped and returned to the man. "Just tell me, please take care of your attitude. Whatever your feelings are the same Tasya, don't disturb the lives of him and my sister!"
Zea left Fadil there, no matter what he would do. The day is too bad to serve Fadil now. However, unexpectedly Fadil pulled Zea's arm to go home with him.
"Please!" Zea tried to release her hand from Fadil who was now walking in front of her.
"You go with me, eat I must drive you home safely."
"I can go home by myself, so let's go!"
Fadil did not heed Zea's request, he continued to pull Zea's hand and put it in the car. Although the girl continued to rebel, but Fadil was certainly stronger than her. Zea will not forget this day, she will truly hate a Fadil forever.
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Tasya entered his room, after completing the mission with Al turned out his body was tired as well. It's a good thing tomorrow is Sunday, so he can rest all day.
"Sarah's equally Good fiancee?" Mumbled.
Tasya fell silent, she stared at the photo while trying to digest everything. He tries to think positively, though he opens direct messages, whatsapp, until Imess. But it turns out that no message was sent to Sarah for him.
Tasya looked back at the photo, there were Sherli, Sarah, Viko, Bagus and Reza. Are they really strangers now. Tasya tried to catch her breath, no. She can't cry now.
Yes he knows that he is sad now, but he cannot throw away his tears just for the sake of people who do not want to have a good relationship with him.
Tasya put her phone down and chose to make milk alone down. Tasya sees Amanda in the kitchen, just as she approaches her sister.
"You haven't slept, have you?" Ask Amanda.
"No, Brother. Here I want to make milk first" Tasya replied.
"Do you guys want to make it?" Amanda asked who seemed to be drinking her pregnant milk.
"Think about it, brother. I can make it myself." Tasya smiled and took a glass. Slowly he put milk and warm water on his glass.
"Where is Al today? How's the night's return?" Ask Amanda again.
Tasya brought her milk and sat down with Amanda at the dinner table. Yes biasalah, the talk of sister and sister-in-law at night is often the case.
"We're following kak Zea with her future husband, it turns out that doctor Fadil is a stiff guy, Kak. The time he took a girl but diem-dieman," Tasya said.
"Isshh can't do that, can they have another adjustment period. Moreover, they are betrothed, the love can grow over time" advises Amanda.
"Yaiya, you could be. I'm just afraid that Zea is not happy. I want to think that Zea's sister is rich Amanda's sister is just like Radit."
"It's happy, you know? Mama Kaka once said gini. Love comes because they are used to it, moreover they will live in one house, one room, it can build a magical atmosphere between the two. Now that's what makes them accustomed and long-loving each other, even though it takes a process."
"Yes, but the problem is that they have people they like as well" Tasya said.
"Who?" Ask Amanda for curiosity. Ghibah with sister-in-law doesn't matter, right?
"Sir Daffa is Zea's ex" Tasya said.
"Seriously you? So Zea was betrothed to her ex?" Ask Amanda again. Tasya Tasya nodded.
"Hmmm it's a little hard, yeah" Amanda muttered. "Keep if Doctor Fadil? Do you know who he likes? Must be the doctor at the hospital there, huh?"
Tasya. "Y-yes there's something he likes that, I know just yeah I can't tell Brother."
"Why can't you tell? You're your own man, aren't you?" Guess Amanda's origin, but exactly.
"Engga, Brother. How I am, no."
"Don't know what time, you forgot that big brother is a psychologist? We are taught to observe someone, including the older brother who observed him at dinner last night. His gaze was sincere to you, so big brother concluded that he had the same feelings as you."
"It's hard to lie to a child psychologist, that's it. He said to me, sometimes I'm uncomfortable knowing brother. I just can't say it. Especially if diiatin, continued doctor Fadil was the person to the point. Are adults that way?"
"Average is that, but I'm sure he won't do more. He must be thinking carefully too. You don't have to forbid people to like you. But you can limit yourself from him. That's the point."
Tasya nodded, it was true. But he didn't think too much about this. He just feels uncomfortable, because of course he wants his relationship with Al to be okay. Well, may it be true, Amanda said, if love grows out of habit. So slowly Fadil can forget Tasya.