
Cinthya could no longer bear to hear Nabila's remarks about her Lecturer, who she thought was very arbitrary with Nabila's life.
Just imagine how it could be, he who used to reject Nabila, even now does not want to divorce with Nabila. Nah! This can't be allowed. It seems that Mr. Nadeo has over-exerted his will on Nabila.
This time Cinthya really had to act. He can't just shut up. Forget about Pak Nadeo's status as his teacher, he came as a friend of Nabila. Not come as a student.
Perfect fit. Cinthya saw Mr. Nadeo walking down the aisle of the hospital.
"Sir!" Call Cinthya.
Nadeo who felt called, turned to the source of the voice. He saw the girl he knew running towards him.
"What's the Cin?"
"May I have a minute?"
"Of course."
"There's something I want to talk to you about!" Cinthya uses her formal language. "It's important in my opinion."
"On my own side."
Cinthya nodded in agreement.
Now Nadeo is sitting opposite Cinthya. Cinthya is the son of the owner of the hospital where she works. His father was a surgeon.
Cinthya is also one of the students at her college. And one more thing that Nadeo knows, Cinthya is also a friend of his wife, Nabila.
"Before I apologize profusely the same father. Maybe it's about your personal domain."
"No problem." Nadeo is calm.
"And earlier I also wanted to say, I met my father not as a student. I really respect my parents.."
"To the point!" Cut Nadeo.
"Sir, I'm here as Nabila's best friend."
Nadeo narrowed his eyes, not understanding Cinthya's intentions. Does Cinthya think Nadeo doesn't know they're friends? Ah no way, obviously he knows all that.
"I want you to stay in Nabila," said Cinthya, "Please!"
Nadeo laughed a little. What does Cinthya joke mean? Come and tell him to leave Nabila. Is he any less sane? Or did he eat wrong this morning? Or not even eat? And the ones who spoke were the worms. Funnier.
"I will explain, I know for sure you are confused, why suddenly I asked Mr. Nabila to leave. I have a reason, sir. In all of that I have a reason."
"???" Nadeo raised his eyebrows.
"I can't stand it, sir." Cinthya. "When all this time suffered to be the wife of the Father."
Nadeo. I don't know what the hell he means. Didn't accept to say he made Nabila suffer, or did not accept being asked to leave Nabila? I think both options are true both.
"I beg you, let him be happy. Release him! All this time he sacrificed everything for my father. Please sir, if you're selfish!"
Pause.
"Please do not hesitate with Nabila's heart. I'm also sure, you must know that Nabila used to love you very much. But don't expect for now sir, it's not there anymore. Nabila no longer loves you."
"What do you mean you said that? Is this your way of uniting Nabila with your cousin's brother?"
Cinthya. Nadeo's assumption is not true at all. Cinthya just hope Nabila can escape from the snares of Nadeo. The rest let Nabila determine. He is not hypocritical, he does expect Egy with Nabila, but that does not mean he does all this because he wants to unite mareka.
"No sir, I never had that intention. But I feel Nabila deserves to be happy. He also has the right to determine his life and future. Whoever he chooses, that's his right. Nabila has the right to choose the person he loves."
"I'm sorry again. I don't care, whoever that person is, that obviously that person can make Nabila happy. It depends who he chooses. I just hope Baoak never forced Nabila to do it."
"...."
He has chosen Father, but he has chosen someone else. Miris. And when the Father is left by the choice of the Father, you hope Nabila again choose the Father? Sorry sir, this is no joke to laugh at."
"I'm sorry sir, thank you for the time. Please consider."
Then Cinthya got up from her seat and passed away. Let the. Let this time Nadeo reflect on his mistake. High school, smart, has not determined that someone is smart in love affairs. Love cannot be explained by logic. Cannot be solved with formulas.
Congratulations on introspection, Mr. Nadeo.
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That night Nadeo sat daydreaming in the back garden. In the long white chair, Nadro sat watching the jasmine flowers planted by Raya. Raya says she really likes jasmine. But, the jasmine in front of him was not taken care of anymore.
But that's not the problem. He was talking to Cinthya a few days ago. Was he so selfish all this time? Always forcing his desire oada Nabila?
"Mass?" One voice broke Nadeo's daydream. Without having to look, he also knew whose voice it was.
Nadeo did not answer.
Nabila sat next to Nadeo. There is doubt in the wanuta. "Something I want to say."
About goodbye, right? Must be about that.
"Yes..." Lirih Nabila's. "Please think again.."
There's no answer. Nadeo was still silent. And the atmosphere was silent because no one else spoke. Nabila scared.
"Repile..."
"Yes Mas?"
"May I know, what is the reason you separated from me?"
Of course I can. Want Nabila to answer that. But his tongue is stiff. Is it okay to answer that question honestly?
"I feel there is nothing to defend from us Maa, there is no Mama!" Finally, Nabila can answer honestly.
It felt like Nadeo's heart was sticking out to the stomach. Why he was disappointed to hear Nabila's answer. Though he used to be happy if Nabila's answer like this.
"But you promised never to stay in front of me." Nadeo hopes there are still remnants of Nabila's love for him.
Silent.
"Isn't this what Maa wanted all this time? I used to say that Mas had to marry me."
"Repile..." Nadeo shook his head, as if what Nabila said was untrue. "Now I'm aware, it seems like I love you."
Nadeo hopes Nabila believes. Please, this time Nadeo is not lying, believe me.
"Gak Mas, I don't want to be loved as a replacement for Mbak Raya. Mas said that because Mbak Raya ninggalin Mas right? If there is still Mbak Raya, maybe I have thrown it far away. Or we're deciding on a divorce hearing at the courthouse."
"Repile..."
"I don't want to be a replacement. It's better we split up!"
"I don't want to!"
"Please!"
Suddenly Nadeo's memory returned to Cinthya's words the other day.
*Nabila has been suffering from being the wife of the Father!
Let him be happy.
Please don't bother with Nabila's heart.
I feel Nabila deserves to be happy*.
"okay! Stay with me when we get divorced."