
Bruukk...
Ghea fell on the sofa violently. His eyes turned red looking at his father who this time treated him harshly. This time, never before. His father's face flushed with anger.
"SATURATE YOU!!"
Her father's clash made Ghea gasp in shock.
"HAVE YOU BEEN EMBARRASSED IN FRONT OF EVERYONE??"
"On what basis? On what basis did you do that Ghea? Not only do you embarrass papa, but you're ruining the good relationship between our family and Fariz's family, ruining your relationship with Fariz!!" Further. "You kidnap kaila, keep asking them for a ransom of five hundred million? What do you consider papa? Do you think papa can't give you five hundred million? Do you think papa can't afford to commit a criminal act like that?"
"Before acting you should be able to think about what risks you will receive later. But you just fucked me. I don't think about my mom and dad's feelings. Don't think that our family's repotation could also be ruined because of you! What will people talk about?! Rich subsidiaries, do kidnap like that!! I don't think you can make enough of your needs ghea! You think...!!"
Ghea stand. "Pa...Ghea just wanted to do what Ghea wanted. Ghea just wants the best for Ghea herself"
Plaaac...
The moment the slap hit her cheek, Ghea's tears instantly burst unbearable.
"BEST YOU SAY? IS DOING CRIME THE BEST THING FOR YOU? WHERE DO YOU THINK HA'S FROM? SINCE WHEN DID YOU FOOL KAYAK GINI?? BUT LOOK NOW, YOU'RE OUT OF SCHOOL! THIS IS WHAT YOU CALL BEST??" Ask Papa Ghea in a high tone. His anger just exploded. "WHERE ELSE ARE YOU AT SCHOOL? IN A FEW MONTHS YOU'RE GRADUATING, BUT YOU'RE OUT OF SCHOOL!"
Papa Ghea could only shake his head inexplicably with the child's way of thinking. He let out a long sigh of restraining emotions. While thinking will be brought to the direction of education of his son later. Still sobbing, Ghea glanced at her papa who was massaging her forehead. Dizziness.
"Look..." He pointed at Ghea with his index finger. "You're going to school abroad."
Of course hearing that Ghea immediately shook his head strongly. "Ghea doesn't want to"
"PARENTS DON'T LIKE TO BE IGNORED!!" Gertak. "Papa likes it the most when denied." His words confirmed what was said.
"That's papa's decision. Where do you want to go to school? In Jakarta? They will easily know what you have done Ghea. Can you hang in there? Accepting insults for your actions, hold? Papa's decision is unanimous. That's the best thing for you. You don't have to ask your mom or anyone else's opinion on this."
Papa Ghea immediately grabbed and pulled his daughter's hand, carrying it and putting it in the room. "Now stay in the room! Look at all your mistakes. Tomorrow we go back to Jakarta. Get all your stuff!" He closed the door and locked it from the outside.
Ghea saw the door of her room between annoyed and sad. "OAHHHHH!!" He threw his carry-on bag roughly on the floor just like that.
•••••
"Assynogaic"
Fariz. Looking at his papa who was walking over he immediately reached out and kissed the back of his hand. "Greetings waalaikum"
"Where's your condition, Riz?"
"Alhamdulillah. Good pa."
"Riz..."
Fariz murmuring.
"Ghea got out of school."
Fariz stared at his papa. "Really pa?"
"Yes. Yesterday papa spoke everything to your principal, and today they made the decision to remove Ghea."
"How will papa's relationship go with Dani (Papa Ghea)?"
"If for family relationships, surely we are close and must continue to be maintained. Because papa also knows, om Dani does not really know what his son has been doing all this time. If for the company's cooperative relationship, it looks like papa should think first. Will it keep going, or break up."
Fariz mangosteen understand. "Riz, what exactly is Ghea related to a woman named Aisyah? Why did Ghea get to slander the woman? Because there is no smoke if there is no fire. Ghea can't trap and slander people if he doesn't have a problem with that person."
"Maybe because Ghea was jealous. Fariz doesn't know too much either."
"Jealous for what?"
Fariz looked at his father. "Why do you want to know?"
"Yes yes dong. Got to!"
"Actually Fariz is..."
Papa Fariz fell silent by raising both of his eyebrows.
"Fariz likes women whose name is Aisyah" said Fariz honestly. "Maybe because it's Ghea jealous."
Papa Fariz immediately smiled widely. "It turns out I've been playing love. Papa's blessing."
Fariz glares. "What is the hell pa?"
"Heleh use pura ga tahu, ya restu..." Papa Fariz signals through his two index fingers joined together.
"Dating?" Ask Fariz.
"No. Papa's time support you. Your blessing to pursue Aisyah. If you like women, it must be fought. Like papa's time fighting for your mama. Until battered even papa used to never give up. In fact, now mom is papa's wife."
"But Ayesha likes you too?"
"If you don't know now. Maybe he hates it because Fariz has always been with him."
"Semena mena's? You what's he?"
"Yes due to misunderstanding, Fariz so always digress when talking to him. Now Aisyah just wants to talk to Fariz."
"That woman..."
"Excuse me..."
A doctor walked up to them with a polite smile. "Sorry, may I check on the patient?"
"Yes doc, please" Reply papa Fariz.
The doctor immediately checked the wound in Fariz's abdomen. After that check Fariz's eyes with medical pen light. "What is the end of this there are still complaints? Maybe it still hurts in the abdomen or other parts?"
Fariz. "There's no doc"
The doctor nodded with a look on Fariz's face. "Well then. Your situation is already I make sure it starts to improve at this time. So tomorrow you can come home from the hospital."
Fariz smiled broadly to reveal his row of white teeth. "Remain doc?"
"Yes. So later when you go home, keep getting plenty of rest. Do not move too much first, because your movements will affect the puncture wound. In addition, multiply eating fiber and vitamins, because it will also be very helpful in the healing process."
"It's good doc"
"I'll excuse you, then..."
"Yes"
"Direct pa?"
"Yes. Here papa just want to see the condition you just want to say goodbye. Yes, papa left first, yes..."
"Yes pa. Heart on the road."
"Hm. Heals quickly yes... Assalamu'alaikum"
"Waalaikum salam."
•••••
07.38
"Pa..." Call Ghea. "Let's go to the hospital first."
"Make what?"
"Ghea wants to take Fariz for a minute."
"Still have your face to meet Fariz? Not shy?"
"Pa, Ghea just wants a part. Wrong indeed?"
Papa Ghea was silent. "Yes already. Get in the car."
Ghea nodded then walked to open the car door and entered it. The same thing was done by his father by sitting in the steering chair. Slowly, the car began to walk away leaving the parking lot of the apartment.
"Papa has decided, you will go to Germany"
Ghea. Staring at his father. I hope he changes his decision. "There, there's papa's friend. If you're having trouble, you can ask her for help." Further.
"The cost of your school, let papa take responsibility. But the cost of your life there, papa can't give you money. You have to be independent. Find your own money there, papa don't want to know what you want to do later. Never call papa to complain about all your difficulties there. Instead, papa wants you to understand how hard it is to find money." Papa Ghea said by staying focused on driving. "It's hard to make money for your education, it's hard to bone for you to succeed but you destroy all hope papa. You should be grateful, school is comfortable. Look out there, who's a schoolgirl but can't. Anyway, when you're in Germany, papa won't listen to anyone complaining about you. Whether it's about your grades, your attitude there and more. Never call papa to say things that make papa disappointed. Know?!!"
Ghea nodded. "Yes pa..."
Their car continued to run until they did not feel they had reached the hospital. "Udah to come."
Ghea nodded. "Thank you" he said, then opened the car door and got off.
Ghea closed the car door and started walking towards Fariz's room. But not yet there, he crossed paths with Fariz, Reyhan and Ilham. Ghea's steps stopped. "Riz..."
Fariz immediately threw his face in the other direction. "Where are you going?" Ask Ghea.
"Fariz is coming home." Answer Ilham.
"Oh, is it allowed? Thank goodness that's it."
"What else would you like to come here?" Ask Fariz.
"Donatum..." Ghea sighed slowly. "Gue just wants to say goodbye to Lo. I want to go back to Jakarta today."
"Riz, I'm sorry. What I do, there is no intention what do nyakitin kaila. I know you must be disappointed and furious with me." Further. "Gue wants to go to school abroad."
Hearing that Fariz immediately looked at Ghea. "On papa's orders. Perhaps we will rarely meet. So I want to go with Lo. Before I actually go all the way to Germany, I want to apologize to you."
Fariz slowly approached ghea.
Plaques
Ghea's eyes immediately turned red. Her tears instantly gathered into one. But he could not just let it go. "That's for everything you've done to me." Fariz.
Plaaac
Again, Fariz slapped Ghea.
"And that, for all your lies and slanders." Fariz said again. "Hopefully there you can be better Ghea. Anywhere, you are still my best friend. My childhood friend, all of Lo's togetherness over me can't be lost anyway."
Ghea looked at Fariz. Being angry cannot either. "Gue pampered." He quickly left in front of Fariz and his two friends.
•••••
Arriving at the pesantren, they immediately took Fariz to the room. Tell him to rest. "Tomorrow I go to school." Fariz.
"Eh uh uh, yeah don't!!" Iqbal did not allow.
"Just want to see Aisyah." Reply Fariz.
"Yes, don't. Tomorrow rest first, there will be time for Lo school if it's healed."
"Just a day, I promise I will rest. I haven't calmed down yet if I haven't talked to Aisyah."
"Where's ham, Han?" Ask Iqbal.
"Well, if Fariz wants to go to school. Let alone Lo hold it, if his heart is not calm yes will continue to make him." Answer Ilham.
"According to Lo Han?" Ask Iqbal.
"Whatever." Answer Reyhan flat.
Iqbal clucked in annoyance. "I swear, it's not cool to have a friend like Lo." Iqbal said honestly. Iqbal looked back at Fariz. "Lo sure school tomorrow?"
"Yes. Just a day too. It's important I see Aisyah."
•••••
وَلَقَدْ اٰتَيْنَا لُقْمٰنَ الْحِكْمَةَ اَنِ اشْكُرْ لِلّٰهِ ۗوَمَنْ يَّشْكُرْ فَاِنَّمَا يَشْكُرُ لِنَفْسِهٖۚ وَمَنْ كَفَرَ فَاِنَّ اللّٰهَ غَنِيٌّ حَمِيْدٌ
And verily, We have given wisdom to Lukman, that is, ”Thank God! And whosoever is grateful (to Allah), then verily he is grateful unto himself; and whosoever is not grateful (quimphur), then verily Allah is the All-Mighty, the Most Praised.”
(Q.S Luqman: 12)
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نِعْمَتَانِ مَغْبُوْنٌ فِيْهِمَا كَثِيْرٌ مِنَ النَّاسِ اَلصِّحَّةُ وَالْفَرَاغُ
Meaning:
“There are two favors that most humans are fooled by, namely: health and leisure.”
(CHR. Bukhari)
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