Memories of First Love

Chapter 62: Serious talk

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''Hi Alif? Good morning?''

His daydreams fell apart as he heard the call from Hafiz. Alif tried to calm her heart, and tried to keep believing in her love and Iren.

''On the first day of Hafiz, Alif came to Iren, but after he stood in the middle, between Iren and Hafiz. Hafiz smiled at Alif's possessive attitude.

It seems like he can be relieved to give up his love for Iren, and to brand Iren to Alif. When seen, Alif seemed to be very sincere in love with Iren, but he wanted to make sure of it once again. To really convince his heart.

''Ren, big brother wants to take a walk first with Alif. Brother borrowed your future husband used to not papa right?'' Hafiz. Iren nodded in agreement with Hafiz's request, and he also seemed to understand that Hafiz wanted to talk to Alif.

''Alright, but Iren hope that you do not equate Alif with Dafa, brother? Because for Iren, Alif is very much different from Dafa, Iren whispered in Hafiz's ear. He was worried that Hafiz would bully Alif. And unbeknownst to Iren, Hafiz himself tried to strengthen his heart.

''You take it easy, I just want to have a little chat with him. After all, you used to say that when you were with Dafa. ''Dafa is a good man, brother, Dafa is sincere as I am. This Dafa, that Dafa, but what? In the end he betrayed you and hurt your heart right?'' Hafiz.

hearing Hafiz's words, Iren only smiled in response. ''Not true, maybe because Iren is too good to think, to never realize who is really sincere and who is just using the heart.'' Iren himself was still a little hesitant actually, but he still assured that Alif was different from Dafa.

''Remember to brother! Don't bully Alif!'' Iren orders Alif to go along with Hafiz.

''Yes.iya chatty. Take it easy, your husband-to-be I'll just borrow for a little while. I'll make sure nothing is abrasive, and I'll return it as I borrowed it, Hafiz joked.

Alif just smiled at the chatter of Iren and Hafiz.he then casually pushed the wheelchair ridden by Hafiz to the nearest village park. Alif helped Hafiz to change seats on the park bench. At first they were still both silent, Alif and Hafiz were also a little confused to start a conversation.

''Said Mira, you guys have known since childhood huh? And also a High School friend?'' Hafiz, the first one to start the conversation.

''Yes brother, I, Dimas, Mira and Iren, we have always been one school since we were in Kindergarten. But after graduating High School, he was separated from Iren, because his family had to move to the city. At first, I thought we would never see each other again. But it turns out that God surprised me by meeting us again and even loving each other, Alif tried to explain. On the one hand he hopes the blessing of Hafiz, because after all Hafiz has considered Iren as his own brother. But on the other hand, Alif wants to make it clear that he and Iren love each other.

Hafiz: If you love each other, then why can you marry Danisha? And make Iren sad, even on his birthday?''

DEG.....

Hearing Hafiz's question, Alif lowered his head. What he could still smile, now he felt not brave, even just to sing his lips he could not afford. Alif took a deep breath.

''Maybe you should have known, too, right? If I had agreed to Iren's request at that time to marry him, Iren might have been living happily with me by now. And will not feel the sadness of being abandoned by the person he loves for the second time.'' Hafiz paused his speech.

''If, I'm actually very angry with you! I want to beat you up and scold you, because you don't want to try harder to fight for your love. But baby, because of my deformed legs, I cannot beat you up, Hafiz said, turning his face away from Alif.

Alif was astonished to hear Hafiz's words, he really only realized, if he could try even stronger to convince his family, surely his marriage with Danisha would never happen. And will not make his family sad because of the failure of his marriage.

Hafiz: And now I want to ask you seriously, Are you sure! You really love and love Iren?''

''Yes sis,'' Alif replied while nodding his head with confidence.

Hafiz: ''Are you able to guarantee that you won't make her sad again the second time?''

''I will try as hard and as I can, brother, to always love and keep his feelings Iren so as not to hurt again, ''' replied Alif.

Hafiz was quite satisfied to hear Alif's answer, this time Hafiz was completely convinced to hand Irene over to Alif. He smiled and patted Alif on the shoulder. But unbeknownst to them, their chatter was listened to by someone who was currently standing behind a tree that was behind the bench they were sitting on. The man clenched his hands tightly, until his nails hurt his palms. It was clear from his face was full of hatred.

''I will never let you live happily! If I can't get my happiness, then don't expect you to get your happiness!''

That man also left the place.

Without feeling, the heat of the sun was already overhead. Alif helped Hafiz to get back in his wheelchair.

''I'll take you back Sis, because your sister has called me and asked you since then, '' said Alif. Hafiz nodded, and they immediately returned to Iren's shop.

''Jeez you! From anywhere until noon like this just come home?'' Omelette Iren.

''I'll just go home, because tomorrow I have to go back to the city to take care of some things. Because after you get married, you have to go back abroad, said Hafiz.

''Will my brother come back so soon? Can't you just stay here? My brother has lived there too long. Do you really not want to accompany me and Mira here, brother?'' Iren whines while giving Mira an eye code. Mira also understood and joined whining holding 1 hand Hafiz.

''Jeez you! If you are like this, your husband and your future husband will also definitely kill me,'' said Hafiz who glanced at Alif and Dimas who is currently pouting because he saw his future wife and his wife holding a friendly other man.

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