
After traveling, they arrived at the hospital. Zaki quickly brought Kia to get treatment from the doctor.
After taking care of and undergoing a series, Kia was finished getting treatment, and finally satisfied.
No serious injuries occurred to Kia, so Kia and Zaki were allowed to return home.
Zaki led Kia along, ignoring Kia's response. Kia looked towards Zaki, but said nothing.
‘Dia ... more deft than I thought. He also looked more deft than Zain. Is it possible, this was all affected by her sense of trauma?’ inner Kia, astonished and unable to believe what Zaki was doing to her.
As they get into the car, Zaki gets ready to drive his car towards Kia's house.
A few moments passed, with them saying absolutely nothing during the trip. Zaki suddenly glanced at Kia, so Kia also realized with Zaki's glance, and looked at him.
“Where's the wound? A bit late?” ask Zaki.
Kia touched the wound, which is now given gauze and also plaster. “Better, not too sick like the beginning,” replied Kia.
Now, they can talk to her fluently. Kia was happy, because it turned out that there were still people watching her until like this, despite the death of Zain.
‘He's not bad either,’ Inner Kia, who is trying to refrain from smiling in front of Zaki.
They immediately headed to Kia's house, to take Kia back to her house.
Meanwhile, there Zifa and also Fikar had reached the location that Fikar had ordered. They were very awkward, when they reached the hotel room.
When Fikar locked the hotel door, Zifa's chest pounded very hard. He was confused, not knowing what to do.
‘Aduh ... how about, here? What should I do?’ inner Zifa, no longer knowing what to do.
Fikar turned around, then hugged Zifa's body from behind. It really made Zifa melt, as she felt Fikar's embrace which seemed very different from usual.
Zifa tried to rebel, “Fikar .. I—”
“After a day, Zif ...”
Hearing Fikar's plea, Zifa complied with what Fikar asked. As he waited for the hug to finish, he grew more and more fused in the embrace.
‘I could not help myself even more,’ Inner Zifa, astonished by what Fikar did to her.
“We ... is it okay like this?” zifa asked, Fikar finally released his embrace from Zifa.
“Don't know too, fear .. can't even hold back, hehe.” Fikar laughed, making the atmosphere feel a little ambiguous.
Zifa felt an oddity, because the unusual Fikar did this to her. Since last night, Fikar has become more strange. Zifa felt different, just by looking at her treatment.
Then, not usually also Fikar invite him to do a staycation. Usually Fikar just invited him to dinner, and he did that already more than 3 years ago.
Zifa mendelik, “Fikar, what are you doing?” he asked, covering his face in shame.
Fikar chuckles, “I'm sultry in a suit. Can't you take off your suit in a room like this?” tanyanya, Zifa also glared in disbelief to hear it.
“Ya... I guess,” replied Zifa, Fikar laughed at the answer.
After taking off her suit, Zifa felt even more awkward. He could not do it, if indeed later something strange happened to them.
‘Can't, don't let Fikar do the same thing I,’ Inner Zifa, who refuses with what Fikar wants later.
They only stared awkwardly for a while, thus making Fikar embrace Zifa's body to remove the awkwardness between them.
“What do you want to eat tonight?” asked Fikar, Zifa suddenly tensed up because of Fikar's very sudden touch.
“Emm .. I am not a laper,” Zifa replied tensely, holding back her tension in front of Fikar.
Fikar increasingly tightened his embrace on Zifa, making Zifa more shocked and confused what to do.
Feeling unable to stand it, Fikar immediately brought his face closer to Zifa. It made Zifa give a startled glance, and spontaneously pushed the rough body of Fikar.
“Don't fuck with me!” snapped Zifa, suddenly made Fikar look shocked because Zifa who managed to throw his body.
Zifa got up from the bed, and stood before Fikar in a fit of annoyance.
“Zifa, you why the hell?” asked Fikar, making Zifa even more annoyed to hear it.
“I should be like that, you why the hell? Why are you acting different than before? Jerk me, ngajak me staycation like this, treat me differently, you why hah?” asked Zifa, Fikar tried to hold back, but could not because it had gone like this.
“Oke, I ngaku! I'm doing all this because I was jealous of you yesterday! I don't like seeing you as another guy, let alone being alone in the room, for whatever reason. I've never been together with you in that room, while you and she have been together! Regardless of all your reasons, I still can't feel jealous of you, Zifa!” revealed Fikar clearly, making Zifa beliciously shocked to hear Fikar's confession to her.
Zifa was not surprised anymore, when she heard the reason Fikar invited her to staycation. It was all because of excessive jealousy. Zifa had never seen this jealous Fikar before, because indeed in these 3 years, they lived their love story without any hindrance.
Zifa lowered her head, “You're jealous of Zaki?” he asked without looking at Fikar.
“Banget.”
Zifa looked back at him. “Even if he's nobody, and doesn't do anything?” he asked again, Fikar gave a small nod hearing that.
Zifa began to know the true nature of Fikar, which for 3 years is still hidden. Because of his love for Fikar, Fikar can not see Zifa with other men, even if only friends.
“I want us to spend time together in this place. I promise, there will be nothing more to it than I want to do to you. This is all because I .. I no longer feel confident, so I want to re-attach our relationship in this way. I know, we're tenuous because we rarely meet. Coupled with the closeness of you and Zaki .. I want us to be okay in the future,” said Fikar with sadness.
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