
Behind the door, Yoga who was about to enter held back his steps and listened to Ardi say to Alya about her husband. A husband that has not been owned by that woman for a long time.
"Until when should I come and hide the truth from Ardi? Hasn't their status now been equally alone? Should I go ahead of Alya and tell Ardi?"
The father of the two handsome sons let out a long sigh and did not understand Alya's way of thinking who insisted on not wanting to enter into Ardi's life again, he loved her endlessly and undivided.
There was or was no Flower on Ardi's side, the elegant hijab doctor still did not want to disturb the happiness of Ardi with his little daughter, Aura. Alya feels unworthy to enter into Ardi's happy life, even though the man is now alone as he seems.
"alright. I'll wait again for some time to come. If the two of you still act like this, then I will act, whatever your decision will be!"
Tok ... tokk .. tokkk ...!!!
After knocking on the door and saying a greeting, Yoga entered then greeted Ardi and Alya.
"How's the Aura doing?" ask Yoga to his little friend. His gaze was immediately fixed on the tiny baby who continued to sleep soundly.
"Perhaps because there is still the influence of drugs that work, from earlier he was still slumbering like that. Hopefully later tonight he won't fuss, so as not to panic us both." Ardi tried to melt the atmosphere with a little joke on Yoga.
As long as Aura has to stay in the hospital, with the permission of his wife Yoga will accompany Ardi at night to look after her beloved little daughter.
"Don't worry, immediately call the nurse to come here, if you can't calm Aura down. Forgive me for not being able to accompany her here."
Alya takes Ardi's jokes seriously as if she feels guilty for having to go home and leave the little baby she loves.
"Although I can, I should know myself not to go too far into the lives of the two of you. I believe time will get you both used to this fact. You two can definitely live a close, close and happy together."
"I'm just kidding, Al. All this time I've been used to handling it alone. Every night we always slept together and so far Aura has never been a hassle."
"Why not, with you alone he became spoiled and very close, Al. He even calls you his favorite for flowers." Ardi continued his sentence in his heart.
After finishing her dinner, Alya cleaned the table and put all their used empty packaging into the bag then threw it into the litter box outside the room.
Only Ardi's favorite coffee remains on the table along with the bag of food that has just been brought by Yoga.
Because Yoga has come, Alya intends to leave immediately. Previously, she walked up to the bed to look at Aura and left a kiss of affection all over the adorable little baby's face.
"Auntie comes home first, honey. Tomorrow morning we will meet again. Get well soon and keep cheerful so that your father is always happy because of you."
Alya kissed Aura long on the forehead witnessed by Ardi who stepped closer to them.
I don't know why she always liked and enjoyed the moment every time Alya kissed her little daughter. Even she could share the sincerity that the woman expressed through her every concern for Aura.
"Your heart is amazing, Al. From then until now, nothing has changed from you. Instead you are getting awesome with the kindness and sincerity of your heart."
Alya who was unaware of the existence of Ardi who was already nearby, turned his body and crashed into Ardi's sturdy body which was standing quietly watching him.
Bruukkk ...!!!
Alya took one step back and raised her face. His gaze was rubbed with Ardi's gaze that had been fixed on him first.
Inevitably, the two pairs of eyes that unexpectedly nailed each other's gaze were locked for a while. There was the same vibe they felt in the heart. Just like that time, in the past.
When her full consciousness returned, Alya blinked then turned her gaze towards the empty surrounding.
Alya tidied his hijab that had stumbled Ardi's head. And once again Ardi was glued to look at him still in a distance that was not blocked wide. Close and very clear.
"I say goodbye .. lu ...." Alya stared as she realized Ardi was still staring at her and watching her behavior with a very deep look.
"I-i ... I'm home now." Regardless of Ardi being still fixated, Alya shifted to the side then stepped forward leaving the man who made his veins pound violently and quivered violently because of it.
Passing through Yoga who was making a voice call with Nara on the sofa, Alya gave a sign of goodbye with both hands cupped in front of the chest, then rushed out leaving the Aura treatment room.
Yoga, who had not noticed what had happened before, stopped talking to his wife for a moment and looked at Ardi who was still standing glued beside the bed.
"In, what happened? Why did Doctor Alya come home in such a hurry?" ask the father of the two sons without closing the call to Nara, so that the wife can listen to him.
Without turning back, Ardi also signaled by raising his right hand up, then rubbing his face rough with regret.
"It's okay," the widower replied briefly, but his heart was still filled with thoughts about Alya leaving just like that because of her uncontrollable actions.
"I'm sorry, Al. I can't control myself and my view of you. I don't know why I've been so careless to watch you quietly like that ...."
Ardi sat on the edge of the bed and kept hiding his still reddened face full of regret from Yoga.
Not wanting to disturb the friend who may not want to tell a story, Yoga let Ardi and resumed the conversation with his beloved wife.
Meanwhile outside the room, Alya was still silently leaning against the wall and trying to calm her still turbulent and debating feelings.
Closing her eyes and beginning to catch her breath that still felt tight and hunting, the hijab-wearing woman cleaned her tear-soaked face.
"I'm sorry, Di. Forgive me for not being able to control myself and forsake you. May you not be offended by my attitude ...."
After feeling calm again, Alya straightened up and began to step down again while taking out her phone to book an online taxi.
Unable to open the screen lock in his grasp, a voice suddenly startled him back.
"Can I take you home?"
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