Love With Candidates

Want to learn to love

A few minutes later Satria was back.

While Alya is now sitting while leaning against the side of the bed.

There's a doctor and two nurses checking Alya's condition.

Satria opened the door slowly, she smiled kindly as the Doctor looked at her with a smile as well.

"How is my wife's condition Doc." asked Satria.

"Home home, later assisted street medicine, this recipe to drink at home, can be purchased directly at the pharmacist."

Satria received a paper sheet containing a doctor's prescription. Coming home today, means it's time to settle the hospital administration fee for three days.

It was fortunate that he was already holding the money, so Satria did not need to be confused anymore.

Satria headed for the pharmacist, she immediately paid off everything, after all was done Satria immediately brought Alya home.

Alya has returned to Satria's house. Alya did not go to Umi's house, for fear that his parents would be worried about his condition which continued to get calamity.

Satria had been waiting for Alya in the room, Alya felt calm there was Satria nearby.

Mom, you've been seeing things since I wanted to say something."

'Mas' call Alya who just came out of his lips made Satria surprised.

Satria is very happy. But Satria, who sometimes remembers Elisha's words, she scrapped, showing her feelings of affection that were beginning to grow.

"Nothing, I just remind you, don't hate Elisha too much, He's just a friend, for me friends and wives have different places.

"Who hates Elisha." Alya wanted to protest with Satria's speech.

"You've stepped on and thrown away Elisha's necklace, because you know it's a gift from me. You're jealous huh?" Satria stroked Alya's hair so that she could accept her words well, without misunderstanding.

"So he complained." Of course Alya was upset.

Satria smiled, "I and she have been friends since childhood, not just with Elisha, with his sister as well. I want you to be good with him too."

"Yes." Yeah." Alya nodded, explaining everything to Satria was now useless, because the woman had no reproach in the eyes of Satria, but Alya was sure that one day Satria would see for herself where the flaws were.

Satria smiled, talking about Elisha betskhir. "Because at the hospital, the sleep is not comfortable, now you sleep yes."

Satria turns on the AC, she helps Alya sleep and justifies her blanket, then she herself sleeps on the sofa as usual.

This afternoon, the house is quiet because all family members are out, Mother is driving Kinan to buy baby equipment.

Aditya paced back and forth in front of Satria's room, not daring to enter.

Hearing Alya's accident certainly makes himself not calm.

Aditya decides to contact Alya. [Sir, I want to see your wound.]

Alya immediately replied quickly [No need, I'm fine, don't worry]

Aditya sent another message [Dek I'm worried, I want to see your condition, just for a moment]

Alya did not reply, because there was nothing to worry about.

[Second I'm going in, I want to know your condition, I never calm down before I see it]

[Don't do that, understand, there's Satria in this room, Mas please stop bothering me]

Alya read Aditya's message one last time. Alya does not want Aditya to disturb Satria's sleep, so she chooses to go out and meet Aditya on the balcony.

Alya limped, the wound on her body began to dry up and there were some wounds still covered in bandages.

"You're hurt like this you say good?" Adityaenatap full of worries.

"I'm fine, these external wounds never mean anything compared to the internal wounds you inflict on me." Alya smiled wryly.

"Yes, sorry, I'm really sorry." Aditya looked at Alya with a very deep gaze.

There is regret and also pity to see a woman who used to be very dear to be hurt.

"Mas, I want to talk seriously."

"By the way, I'll hear it." Aditya helps Alya sit down and she sits in front of the woman he loves by staring almost unblinkingly.

"Mas, you must know how I feel about you all along, until we decide to get married even though I haven't graduated from college."

"You and I loved each other, and we couldn't live without each other." Alya several times closed her eyes to hold the crystal circle so as not to spill.

"I know that, so I want us to be together again, no man loves you like me, no woman I love more than you, be patient I will make our dreams real." Satria grabs Alya's hand and grasps it, but Alya immediately pulls and hides in the lap.

"Listen to Mas, I'm done, but that feeling has now changed, I seem to start loving Satria, I have a sense of jealousy every time she is with another woman, she said, and I'm starting to feel lonely if he's not next to me. What's the name if not love, the love we've been knitting for years seems to be starting to fade and the presence of Satria that I want more."

"Miss you what, deck?" Aditya begins to unsettle, his premonition starts to feel bad, does this mean Alya wants to forever belong to Satria, giving up his soul and body, to the man who has not earned it."

"I'm sure because the accident caused your brain to hurt Dek, until your decision just sounded very funny.Your feelings and Satria was just pity, you were sorry for him who has been looking after you for a few days, you feel sorry for him, that's not love, it's sympathy." Aditya insisted on explaining at length that he was determined not to be a forgotten ex. Aditya still wants to marry Alya after her baby is born.

"I'm ready for the consequences Mas, I'm not happy I will live with Satria, I'm not willing if until another woman who will make her happy later, I want to start a new life sheet with her, I want to start a new life sheet with her, and forget all about us."

"But Deck!"

"It's my decision, ma'am."

Aditya seemed limp, his knees suddenly ached, all this time he had survived not to touch Kinan, hoping Alya was too, but Alya's words had just made him fragile."

"Hold Deck, in a moment, you'll regret ending it all one-sided."

"Sorry Mas, I don't want to be mistaken any further, what I should be maintaining is a lawful relationship, not an uncertain relationship." Alya got up from the chair.

"Sir, you're sick, so the decision you're making is also ngaco."

"I'm sane, Mas. Excuse me."

Alya immediately returned to the room, she was relieved to have told Aditya everything, at least she had dared to be honest and no longer gave hope to the man whose shoulders had once been the most comfortable resting place.

Alya went into the room, seeing that Satria's body was no longer in the room.

"Mas! where are you" Alya began to get used to calling Satria by the title of favorite name.

Satria's innocent body poking out of the bathroom, Satria only wears a small towel that covers her precious assets.

"yetoooo." Alya closed her eyes and immediately turned her back on Satria.

"If it comes out it says first." said Alya who now met his face red with shame.

"There was no one, anyways I was wearing a towel."Satria looked at herself, why was Alya so hysterical looking at her body.

Yes, beautiful sculptures with checkered stomach shapes and protrusions that hide behind towels make Alya surprised.