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Hearing Zifa's words, Fikar really did not expect that. He could only glare, looking at Zifa with an incredulous look.
“What? Am I not wrong? Zifa, you can't dong kayak that! You can't make a unilateral decision like that! Please Zifa, please. I love you so much! I want to defend you and want to account for what I have done with you,” said Fikar, but Zifa even looked at him with a happy smile.
“Sorry Fikar, I cannot accept you. I really can't. Sorry ...” Zifa said an apology to Fikar, making Fikar unable to accept it.
Hearing their conversation, Zaki simply fell silent and glared confused by the circumstances. Usually a woman who feels aggrieved, will hold her accountable to the man who has desecrated her. It is different with Zifa. He did not want that at all, and instead rejected the sense of responsibility that Fikar would give him.
‘Zifa this why? There is someone who is very dear to him, willing to take responsibility for him, but it turns out he is the one who refuses. Was he the only one in this world who did such a thing? I usually see it in a movie or a novel. They want the man who has disfigured them to account for everything they do, but this is not, Zaki's inner’, who really felt confused digesting their conversation since then.
Just Zaki who heard it felt confused, let alone Fikar and Zifa who were running it at the moment?
Fikar felt what Zaki felt. As a man, he wants to be with the people he loves. As a man as well, Zaki would definitely do the same thing that Fikar was currently doing. He will take responsibility for what he has done to the woman he loves.
‘Should I talk this time?’ inward Zaki, who was feeling confused had to speak to help Fikar, or just kept silent to see the situation that had begun to get out of control.
Fikar looked at Ziva deeply, “Are you sure you're done with your current decision?” ask him again.
Zifa nodded steadily, “Ya, I'm sure!” abugn.
Fikar swallows her saliva, “What if you get pregnant?” tanyakanya.
They were silent for a moment hearing the question Fikar asked Zifa. The question makes the atmosphere ambiguous, because it feels astonished and taboo.
“I will drop it,” replied Zifa, immediately making them complain in shock to hear it.
“You can't be like that, Zifa! That means just as you killed your own flesh blood!” Fikar protested over what Zifa was going to do.
Zifa smiled her smile, “Ya .. how else? If indeed all that happens, inevitably, I will do it,” he said very easily.
Hearing Zifa's words, Zaki also objected when it came to matters such as death. Zaki felt unable to hear it again this time.
“Gaes, sorry ... What the hell are you talking about?” ask Zaki, who had just intended to interfere in their matters.
“Not to interfere, Zaki. My decision is already round and will no longer be contested,” refuted Zifa, rejecting Zaki's interference on the problem this time.
“Gue doesn't mess with death. I just don't want my dreams hampered, because of this.” Zifa said it without any guilt at all, leaving them at a loss as to what else to say to thwart Zifa's plans.
“Don't ngaco you! I'll be responsible, why did you drop it? I can't see my flesh and blood just fall! I don't want that to happen until it happens!” snapped Fikar, who was currently exhausted of patience before Zifa.
Ziva looked at her in confusion, “Salah herself, why did you do that last night?” tanyanya meledek Fikar.
“It's not just me who wants it, but you want it too, right? Why are you the one who's guilty of me now? We should find a solution to solve our problems, not even this!” snapped Fikar who had started to run out of patience.
Hearing the snaps of Fikar, Zifa felt annoyed and she glared in front of Fikar. “What do you mean, huh? So now, you're the one who's wronged me for what you've done to me? Yes?” asked cynically Zifa, making Fikar surprised to hear the scene.
This is the first time Zifa has called it using abusive language. They were silent for a moment, so surprised they heard Zifa say.
“Gue wants to go home!” snapped Zifa, who then immediately left them there.
They both looked toward the departure of Zifa. They throw one another a glance. Fikar looked at her confusedly, with Zaki instead looking at her cynically.
“Lo what is diem? Hurry up and chase Zifa now! Take her home!” snapped Zaki, making Fikar run to catch up with Zifa there.
Zifa came out of Zain's house, and walked to where her feet were. He had not booked a taxi online, so he was confused and just walked on his feet.
From the inside of Zain's house, Fikar ran to keep Zifa from leaving. He restrained Zifa's arm, making Zifa look at him in confusion.
“Zifa, wait! Zifa where are you going?” ask Fikar.
Zifa rebelled, “Please put my hands on now!” snapped, making Fikar feel confused to answer it.
“Zifa, please .. don't be so rude to me. Zifa, I don't want to be rude to you at all. I want to take responsibility for what I have done to you. Am I wrong, huh?” ask Fikar.
“Yes, you are wrong! Wrong for admitting such a depraved thing to me! I don't like it when you admit it to me! But I told you, if you don't do it. I don't want that to happen, because all my dreams are gone. If I am really pregnant, how?” snapped at Zifa, making Fikar feel extremely unappreciated by the woman before him at the moment.
Fikar looked at her cynically, “Zifa, please respect me, dong! I've been down in front of you from before. I implore you to accept what happened between us last night.
Because it can't be replayed! Time cannot be turned back, going back to the moment before where we did it. So, please now you accept everything that has happened between us. Come on, let's face it all together. I'll stay here, responsibility with whatever you'll ask for!” said Fikar who tried to explain this situation.