LOVE THE LOST

IN THE END

"Dad, don't be like this please! "

"Why dear, don't you love Fandi? " said Mr. John with a little bit of a stammer.

Rifan looked at Novia with a confused look, while Doni tried to turn his eyes to the infusion bag located to the left of Novia.

"Fandi, I entrust Novia to you. "

"Milk... "

"Yes in the first Pan, the rich man wants to die this is his father Novia! " said Doni whispering in Rifan's ear.

Staring Mr. John, "Good Mr. John, I'll take care of your princess! "

The hand link between Rifan and Novia came off just like that. Mr. John breathed his last breath. It turns out that successfully passing the critical period actually leads it to return to the creator.

"Dad... Dad... wake up Dad, don't leave me!"

Novia roared so much, losing the best man who was a mother figure for her was the one that never crossed her mind.

Innalillahiwainnailaihirojiun, I have to do this. O Allah, what servant should you marry Novia? I can't wait to see a girl cry like this.

"Nov, let your dady rest in peace! " persuade Rifan who is now in position behind Novia while gently rubbing both shoulders belonging to Novia.

"Shut up! " answer Novia with a snapping tone.

"Lo anyway, diem aja Pan! " doni said widening her eyes at Rifan.

Not long ago the Doctor and some sisters came to release all the medical equipment that was still attached to Mr. John's.

"Miss Novia, human life has been defined by the creator. You must declare the departure of Mr. John, now Miss must be more diligent in praying for Mr. John was placed in the best place by his side. Let us take care of Mr.'s body. John first. "

Rifan led Novia out of the room, Doni followed with an equally heavy step.

"You know Fandi? I just want to die this time."

"Shuuttt! you can't say that God is angry! "

"I don't care about God, he never makes me happy. From my childhood God made my parents divorced until I never felt the warmth of the family. "

"Nov, Rifan did not even have time to feel the affection of both parents to this day because his parents died since he was a child. Me? my parents are divorced just like your parents. Even they abandoned me, my father or mother remarried and happy with their new family. There is still so much to be grateful for Nov! "

Novi raised his head towards Doni who was trying to encourage him. Doni's words successfully made Novia stop from sobbing her tears. His vision looked far ahead, recalling the most beautiful memory he had ever passed with his father.

"Dad, I cant life without you! "

"There I am Nov, I will take care of you! "

It's ruined! Devastated all, the possibility of Ipan united with Nida the less the opportunity.

Seeing the condition of Novia who was so weak and hit Rifan felt sorry if he had to sleep alone in the hotel, Rifan decided to accompany Novia of course by inviting Doni. After all, it can't be just the two of them with Novia.

Arriving at the hotel room, Novia pensively hugged the pillow with tears dripping down her cheeks.

The VVIP room of the five-star hotel that Novia and her father occupy is indeed spacious and quite luxurious. Rifan and Doni choose to lie down on a large sofa whose room is only blocked by stacking wood so it is easy to keep an eye on Novia.

Long enough they were silent to each other just playing their respective phones, until Rifan realized that Novia had fallen asleep.

Rifan tilted his head to look towards Novia making sure the girl was completely asleep.

"Don! "

"Well! "

"Well asleep,"

Doni who was focused on his phone made sure by looking at Novia.

"Gue hasn't prayed isya, my dizziness is Don. I really want to meet Nida I swear! how about Novia Don? do you think Novia really likes me? "

Should I be honest with the situation of Nida as lo Pan, I do not want lo will be more dizzy the same situation that will get worse.

"Woy! "

"Ah yes pray first, you, I also want to say something! "

Finished Rifan prayer raised both hands, closed both eyes for a moment looking at the girl who had just lost her father.

*Walhamdulillahornobbilalamin

O Allah, the All-Mighty, the All-Mighty

Thou art ever merciful, most merciful

Whatever you write is best for your servant

Don't make me a kufr servant

Do not make the servant forget to always be grateful

Give strength in the form of faith and Islam every day

Give your guidance, O Allah, exactly what I should do for Novia

What exactly do you mean by Mr. John shortly before he died

O God

Facilitate the meeting of the servant with Nida, give the servant the way to just know how he is

Aamiin*

Rifan rested his body on the sofa, while Doni looked nervous to convey something to Rifan.

"Don laper isn't lo? there's instant noodles in the kitchen. "

"A little while more, "

"Lo why the? "

"Well, that's okay. "

Hearing Doni's answer, Rifan re-opened some of his social media accounts.

"Pa! "

"Huh? "

"If Nida is sick how? "

Jerk sitting. "Sakita what? Nida's sick? "

"Patience, I'd like Pan if. "

"Yes the pain how it used to be, if only the fever is normal. "

"Pa! "

"What's the Don, mending you story now! "

"Nida, "

"Why? "

"Pas lo at Nida airport nyusul lo, "

"Huh yeah? " ansaid Rifan with a smile.

"But, "

"Why? do not need to be cut into pieces that dong story kampret. "

"Nida, Ni-da Pan's antics.

"What accident?" Rifan looked up at Doni.

"Nida was in an accident due to speeding to start lo, and the doctor said the nerve in his head was severely hit, which had to make Nida... "

"What's? "

"Mam-ta. "

"Not funny Don, "

"Okay I'm sorry, I've covered all this from you. I've been conspiring with Granny and Lily as well but all that at the request of Nida herself Pan. I'm in a dilemma, I don't know what to do at that time. Nida doesn't want to worry,"

Without responding to Doni's words, Rifan reflexively looks at his watch which shows almost eleven o'clock at night. His eyes were red, his hands clenched eagerly punching the jerk in front of his eyes. Taken a jacket lying on the back of the sofa then walked towards the door, before exiting the luxurious room owned by Novia Rifan turned towards Doni.

"Lo look after Novia, "

***

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Assalamualaikum, Miss Hanna! Nida! "

Undeniably, Rifan's heart was so hot. As if I couldn't believe Doni's words.

Inside the house Nida and Bu Hanna had just fallen asleep, hearing a knock on the door and a greeting from someone, Bu Hanna grabbed the hijab and sheathed it while turning on some of the lights that had been turned off.

"Mom! who's the guest this late? " Nida who also heard the sound of knocking on the door also came out of her room while pairing her hijab of origin.

"No idea Nduk, you're here. "

"Waalaikumussalam, who is it? "

CZECHLEKKK

"Ri-fan, "

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