Liz Nadia's

Forbidden Forget!

Like a missile thumping up.

Such pain is the feeling of Kenan Lingga at this time.

Loving, having, confident. But then the love goes away and doesn't want to come back. Miris.

Who should he blame?

....

Himself!

If he had run away from the matchmaking a long time ago, since Liz Nadiah was still next to him, and wanted to move faster, he said, maybe the girl is safe by his side now - without Andromeda or anyone else as his rival. Rival who finally got rid of it as a flick of a finger-nearly without a fight.

The white coat of his big name bearer he sipped over his left shoulder with a slight pinch on the collar side of his chest. A pair of his legs crept into his study at the end of the corridor in the inner right of the city's largest Hospital.

Don't ask about her facial expression.

Almost more than a mother cat lost her cubs. And he doesn't care about that. As strong as the feeling of loss attacked him, as powerful as it was, he forgot about his surroundings. As if dragged to a dark and empty place, without motion and life. Crashed!

"Save him!"

The lethargic face of Kenan Lingga lifted spontaneously. He found the bespectacled figure leaning leisurely with his arms closed, with one leg bent against the wall, and the other held his weight slightly forward - next to the door of his study.

"Sam."

Samwise moved, straightened his body, then stood right in front of Kenan Lingga who was still silently staring at him with a dark face. "I'm sorry, Kenan" he said in a cautious tone. "If I were a Nadiah, then the same thing, I would do ...." Silent moment. " .... Choosing Andromeda," Sam said without further ado.

Kenan looked up at the statement of his best friend. "What do you mean?" the tanyanya still can't digest. "Are you underestimating me, Sam?"

Tucking both of his hands into his pants pocket, Samwise smiled obliquely, briefly throwing away his face, then looked back at Kenan Lingga. "That's the wrong one of you, Kenan," he added. "You sum up a thing, with just a glimpse of your judgment."

A moment stunned, a pair of Kenan Lingga netra sharply highlighted Samwise. But then looks to move around-observing circumstances. Quite a lot of people around him. And it's not a great option to have a chat outside of the 'medical' theme, as per the profession, Kenan thought. "Come in, we're talking inside!" the doctor's man finally broke up.

Samwise nodded lightly in response, then began to turn around following Kenan Lingga who started to turn the door handle near the two.

Kenan Lingga appears to be standing pensive. He leaned his back against his car, still in the hospital parking lot. His head was still busy looking at verse by verse the sentence Samwise described earlier this afternoon.

Sam is right, Kenan said. I'm a fucking moron!

Time even scoffs at him! Lamenting the circumstances will only show his own folly.

Nevermind!

Follow where time takes and puts itself on this stage of life.

Liz Nadiah ... is definitely not the female lead in her destiny line, Kenan admitted finally.

Along with that ....

"He came all the way from America, just to see you, honey. Please meet him, this time, only. Mama please."

The sentence successfully distracts and pulls Kenan Lingga out of his inner debut. He looked at the origin of the voice. His gaze now occurred to two figures of women who were arguing in front of a car with a loud enough sound some distance-blocked three rows of motorcycles behind his car.

"Isn't that Leah" he murmured as he watched. "And the middle-aged woman ...."

He is still trying to remember.

Until a moment later ....

Sebersit shadow jerking the conscious Kenan Lingga. With both eyes wide, as well as a body aghast from his position, he realized, the woman his mother's age, had come to his house with her husband to discuss his betrothal with their daughter.

Does that mean ....

For whatever sake, it was really poignant. Kenan Lingga stuck himself in his place. His body seemed to freeze. But seen both palms clenched very, and more tightly, to accentuate the veins around him.

So ... the woman I will be betrothed to .. is Lea?

"Please look at Mama, Lea!"

The mother and son seem to be at odds with their own opinions.

"But I still love him very much, Mama." Malea Lupi bowed in. Her tears have fallen. It is not his desire to love a man to that depth. But what should he do, if still love is forced to continue lodging in his heart?

Kenan Lingga was not his first love, but the tenderness and care of the man, really made Malea Lupi fall deeply in love. Although caring was obviously only he got on the basis of friendship. Also he knew for whom Kenan Lingga's heart was tethered in fact.

But he can what?

"Lea, Mama please, honey. Meet Adore just once." His mother kept begging. "Mama is sure, once you see it, you will definitely change your mind. Adore can definitely help you forget Kenan."

"Ma-"

"Lea can't forget me, Auntie!"

Obviously surprising. Stare at each other between the mother and child was suddenly scattered, then facing one point on the other side.

Malea Lupi turned her eyes. As for his mother, only stunned to his shock.

Kenan Lingga had been standing behind Malea Lupi with a stern look. "I won't let Leah forget me!" reaffirms.

"Hand-delight." Malea Lupi stuttered in shock.

Kenan Lingga stepped closer to him. Pressing both of Malea's shoulders, then sliding them to align opposite her. He stared at the pair of my eyes, the woman was full of warmth. "Never try to forget me, Lea," she asked softly. "Because from now on, I'll keep remembering you until time doesn't make room!"

....

It would be foolish to choose to remain arrogant - as if it could survive! While the expected love is only a shadow left.

If there is something more sincere, why should you throw rejection as if you do not need it?

Whereas in reality, it is precisely with that sincerity that happiness can be embraced without a scratch - disappointed - as long as it wants to give a chance!

....

Malea Lupi covered her mouth in disbelief.

Is he dreaming?

Or something playing with him?

"Hen," her soft voice. Are you kidding me?" tanyanya.

Kenan Lingga shook his head quickly. "No, Lea. I'm not kidding. I've decided, I want to be with you."

Please blaspheme him now. A moment ago, he was still lamenting Liz Nadiah who was obviously not for him. And now, in a matter of minutes, all that changed, just by hearing a strand of the sincerity of love spoken from the mouth of Malea Lupi.

"But Nadi-"

Before the sentence was completed Malea Lupi, Kenan Lingga had first embraced him in an embrace-silencing a loud thump he said. "I'm sorry, Lea. Sorry for never trying to see you."

Malea's tears flowed down the river. He could not even open his voice anymore because it was stuck. It was too surprising and broke the flower bags in his heart, to scatter decorate his soul.

The middle-aged woman-his mother Malea, seen raising her hand, rubbed her old cheeks that had been drenched in water. He's not angry! Nah!

God may have opened the young man's heart to truly see the sincerity of his daughter's love.

Finally ....