
Arlan was still staring at the door looking at Izza's interaction with a man in front of her.
"Love.. ?"
Both looked towards Arlan.
"Welcome to Doctor.wah today take what.. ?"
Nuri first greeted Arlan kindly.
Arlan handed Nuri a bag of food.
"I'll go first. . "
"Well..what's the rush Doctor.. ?" Nuri looked confused to see Arlan had turned around and went from that place to his car.
"Thank you doctor... !!"
Kevin continued to look at Nuri who released Arlan with a look of disappointment. Izza just looked relaxed.
"Who is he.. ?"
"He's Arlan.. " Light Izza.
"What yesterday called you .. ?"
"Yes, yes, I went in first.. " Izza started walking towards his room.
"Ohh. yeah... " .
Stay there only Nuri and Kevin, both of them had a chance to look at each other. Before then Nuri pulled the Close sign because it was lunchtime.
Nuri opened the folding table, putting down the food that was given by Arlan. Take a drink and sit down and prepare to eat.
"You want to eat brother.. ?"
Nuri's voice made Kevin realize from his busyness to pay attention to Nuri.
"Ahh no. eat.. "
Kevin walked out of the store. Nuri took a long breath.
The man was too perfect for her to admire. With narrowed eyes, oriental face and firm body.
Nuri was only able to admire him, the man she had only known for a few hours.
.
Arlan drove his car far away. With a purpose that we do not know should be kamana. He just wanted to get away from the reality he had heard.
"Who is that guy..
Why look familiar with Izza.. ?"
Confused about where he was going, he decided to go back to work. He was immediately greeted with a series of patient visit schedules.
Forgetting his lunch .
At 7 Arlan stepped foot into his car to return to his home. When he parked his car, there was someone sitting in front of his house.
"Shypie.. " Arlan closed his car door and walked over .
Syifa stood up and pulled her lips.
"You just got back Ar.. ?"
"Yes.. What are you doing here.. ?"
"I want to say goodbye to you Ar. I asked to move to Sulawesi.. " Say, he said while looking down sad.
Arlan sighed softly, this girl followed him all the way to New Week. And now choose to go and move tasks, once their relationship is over.
"I'm sorry, Fa.. "
"I understand Ar. I just hope, we won't meet again in the future.. "
"I pray for you always the Fa.. May you soon find a better replacement than me .." Tulus Arlan.
Syifa nodded and wiped her tears.
"May I hug you Ar.. ??"
Arlan smilingly opened both hands and Syifa immediately rushed to hug him while crying.
"I still love you Ar. huhu... "
Izza got off the taxi right in front of Arlan's house. Seeing the two hugging tightly. Izza also saw Arlan stroking the woman's hair gently.
Suddenly he became misbehaved, condemning his arrival which was not at the right time.
I wouldn't have come here if it wasn't for papa..
do I just go home..
Izza started to walk away. At the end of the road, he stopped a taxi to send her home.
"Hallo.. Assalamualikum... "
"Waalaikum salam.how about dear.. ?"
"Sorry, Arlan can't come home.. "
"Ohh yes..have you met him.. ?"
"This is me. I just got home.. "
"Yes already.. "
I heard the voice of Papa looking disappointed.
"Maybe next time Arlan can come pa. " comfort Izza.
"yes, son, have you rested.. Assalamualikum.. "
"Waalaikum salam.."
Izza put his phone on the table. Her father called to send Izza home for their wedding anniversary. Papa also advised to invite Arlan directly.
Unfortunately, Arlan's phone was off when Izza called her, and she chose to meet him at the hospital. And it turns out Arlan has gone home. Fortunately, one of the nurses gave her home address.
Izza prepared what he would bring. Also look for airfare tomorrow morning.
"Nuri.. tomorrow I want to go back to batam. ."
"Iy mbak .. what's sudden.. ?"
"Yes, there's a family event.. Juan is also on leave tomorrow. You open half a day only. . prepare Miss Clarista's order.After that you can close.. "
"Good mbak.. "
"There's nothing please contact me yes.. "
"Yes mbak.. "
The connection ended, Izza immediately cleaned himself up and rested.
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Arlan's House
"Hallo.. Assalmualikum.. "
" Greetings waalaikum.. Arlan, are you busy tomorrow.. ?"
"No Om... What's the matter.. ?"
"Om asked Izza to invite you to come her om and aunt show. Yes Thanksgiving Event only. But Izza said you were busy.. Is it true.. ?"
Arlan rubbed his hair slowly, what the max was Izza here. Because his phone died earlier.
"Ohh.. I turned out tomorrow sift. I holiday Om.. "
"Ohhhh, you son..
Yes, Ar. come to the house tomorrow if you are not busy.. "
"God willing Om.. "
"Oh yes... How did your relationship with Izza develop.. ?"
"Still the same om.. oh yes om, sorry does izza have a lover.. ?"
"No. as far as I know there is none. He's shut himself down since Reihan's death.. "
"But there was a man of Chinese descent coming to his shop.. "
"Haha.maybe it's Kevin. yes, he was a former before Izza married Reihan.. Their relationship is good. Izza considered him a brother. They were good friends with Diana as well.. "
"Ohh so.. " Arlan looked relieved.
"Are you a little worried now. ? "
"So it did. "bluff Arlan was ashamed.
And Fahat seemed to be laughing there.
"Om has allowed you to approach your son, Arlan. now how do you try to convince him .. "
After a good chat, the call ended. Arlan called where he worked.
"True doc, a woman came here to find a doctor shortly after the doctor came home.and she asked for the doctor's home address because the doctor's cell phone could not be contacted.. " bright sister on duty .
"Ok. Thank you Sus.. "
Arlan immediately opened his home CCTV. And it was true, Izza had come while she was hugging the quiet Syifa.
Get her cell phone, call Izza. Up to 3 calls were not answered.
"Has she slept.. ?"