Marriage Becomes Love
Chapter 120 Go
This afternoon Rayhan will be home from the hospital. Because Rayhan already felt his body healthy, only his right leg sometimes felt pain, so he had to walk with the help of a cane.
"Mas, really want to go home? Does his leg still hurt?" ask Ashila while folding the blanket that was on top of the cage.
"Well, honey, I've been here too long, bosen knows. You can continue therapy at home, anyway" Rayhan replied.
The open door of the room featured Kayla walking in while carrying a crisper bag in her hand. "Sir, this is his bachelor pesenan," said Kayla.
Ashila's eyes sparkled, he also took the bag of crackle from the sister-in-law. "Thank you, yeah, Kay."
Kayla nodded. "Oh, yeah, where's my phone, huh? It was lowbet, because I wanted cas."
"That's in the closet," said Rayhan as he pointed to the nightstand next to him.
Kayla picked up her phone inside the nightstand, then sat her ass on the sofa in the room. After connecting the power bank cable with his phone, he immediately turned on the flat object.
"Kay, you want to?" ashila asked to show the rujak that Kayla had bought.
"ah! No, Sister. It's the sister who eats," Kayla refused.
The tring! The tring! The tring!
Just now his phone was on, lots of message notifications and some missed calls from his friends and aunt Karina.
"There are so many messages and calls from children, there is aunty Karin too" Kayla murmured.
The girl opened a message from Farel.
Farel :
Azka's going abroad, the flight's at three.
The deg!
Kayla turned her eyes to read the message from her best friend. His heart was beating very fast.
"J-so, Azka's really gone?"
He stared at the clock on his wrist, showing at 14:52 WIB.
"Kayla goes first, Kay goes straight home."
As quickly as Kayla grabbed her bag and put her phone and power bank in there, she immediately ran out of Rayhan's ward without caring about the cries of her brother and sister-in-law.
Arriving at the hospital gate, Kayla immediately stopped the taxi. Without any more busses he immediately got into the taxi.
"Airport, sir," he said with an anxious face. "Call, yes, sir."
Along the way, his heart was pounding very fast, sweat was already pouring in his temples. He hopes that he can come to the airport on time, although he will not be able to prevent Azka from leaving, at least he can express his feelings for the man.
Kayla retrieves her phone from the bag, she immediately looks for Azka's contact on the flat object. After finding her, without wasting any more time, Kayla immediately called her.
"Click, Ka. Pick up my phone…"
"The number you're going to is off try a few more moments."
Kayla turned it off, then called back.
"The number you're going to is off try a few more moments."
The girl was not discouraged, she immediately called Azka's number back. But the answer remains the same, only the voice of the operator is heard. Kayla let out a disappointed sigh and placed the flat object beside her. The girl cried in silence, covering her face with her palms.
Kayla gasped when the taxi she was riding in stopped. "Udah nyampe, yes, sir," Kayla said with a smile.
"No, Neng. The road is jammed" replied the driver.
"Emang gak–"
Kayla's words came to a halt as her phone rang a sign that a phone was coming in. Maybe it was Azka, he thought. He immediately picked up the phone.
"Yes, hello, Ka. Don't go yet, yeah. I love you" said Kayla without a pause.
"It's me Farel, Kay."
"Rel, I'm going to the airport. I want to prevent–"
"Slow, Kay. Azka left five minutes ago!"
The deg!
"W-what? So Azka is gone" said Kayla.
When the girl immediately cried with a million regrets, if only this morning she did not silence Azka, if only she revealed all the feelings she felt, he said, if only his ego was not as great as his love for the man, surely this would not have happened. But what was the meaning of all this, it was too late, only a sense of regret was stirring in his heart now.
***
Kayla walked inside her house. In the living room, there was already a mama, papa, Rayhan and Ashila who were talking, no matter what they were talking about.
"Assalamualaik."
"Wa'alaikum…"
"That Kay has come home, Ma," said Rayhan, who was stroking Ashila's stomach slightly.
"Ah, yes. Where you are from, son. How come we just got home?"
Kayla was speechless and did not reply, she continued walking towards the second floor without caring about the screams heard from the living room.
Arriving in the room, Kayla sobbed, causing her body to slump to the floor and shaken violently, she covered her face with both hands.
Kayla looked up her head when she heard someone banging on her door. He just fell silent, his gaze turned to the pendulum necklace initialed A dangling on his chest, he grasped it.
"Gue bought this for you.!"
"This is your name."
"Yes, so that you inget keep the same me. If you miss me, you kiss this necklace. I'll come."
"Hiks, hiks.." Kayla cried softly when she remembered Azka's words while giving her the necklace.
"Kay, you don't papa, son?" Outside the door, Mama Putri continued to knock on the door of the 17-year-old girl's room, the middle-aged woman was worried about the state of her youngest daughter.
"Kay, you're with mom, right? Open the door, honey, don't worry me."
Kayla immediately wiped away her tears, she got up and walked towards the door. Then open.
"Darling, you're not papa, are you?" ask the Princess worried.
Kayla immediately rushed to embrace her mother, spilling all her sadness in the middle-aged woman's arms.
"Cry, honey, if it makes you calm." Mama Putri stroked the top of her son's head
After quite a while, Kayla's cries began to subside, the girl started to control herself, her breathing getting more and more regular. Slowly, he became calmer.
"It's quiet? Let's tell you the story of mama, mama's favorite child why hem?" ask mama Princess gently. The middle-aged lung woman embraced her youngest child to sit on the edge of the bed.
"He's gone, Ma, he's gone to Kayla."
Mama Princess frowning. "Who is he, honey? Mama doesn't understand."
"Azka's gone, Ma. He's gone, Kay."
"Shuut... Honey, Azka's gone must have had a reason, Nak–"
"But he never told me why he left, Ma. Maybe he left because he hated Kay, he didn't want to see Kay anymore" Kayla said.
"Why can you think like that, son. Mama's sure Azka's coming back. You love her, don't you?"
Kayla nodded.
"You love him, you pray enough, wish him all the best. Yaudah, now you clean up, it's so we eat malem together," said mama Putri.
"Yes, Ma."
