
Not feel the body that has been sticky by sweat. Tired and tired felt Nayla and Zidan did not make both of them fall asleep and even rest for a while. Sometimes Nayla and Zidan take a snack of a pre-purchased bread bagged by the hospital just to prop up their stomachs that have not been filled with rice.
"As have you ever heard Nikita talk about a man ?"
"Of course not Nay. She appreciates you so much that she doesn't dare to talk to me if there's no one on my side. Especially to tell about the love of his heart that he has been hiding. We should at least manage Nikita's body properly and make the man she loves come to her funeral later"
Nayla nodded her head and started smiling at her husband.
Soon both of them were now in a very quiet villa with no one there. So long they occupied this villa with Nikita and Hamdi, now the villa was quiet without both.
"Strengthen your heart Nay" murmured Nayla softly.
Zidan clasped his wife's hands tightly and began to walk side by side. The air is so cold and the atmosphere of the villa is so quiet makes Nayla feel a little afraid of the new atmosphere in the villa.
"Don't be afraid Nay, no one will dare to bother us if we don't look for a cause. Anyway we just want to find out about the man Nikita loves here. And there's no way Nikita's spirit can disturb us because a peerless person can hold sway let alone disturb people who are still alive. Only the genie that came after him disturbed and corrupted humans"
"Yes, I know. But I'm afraid because here is very minimal lighting mas. I'm also sure Nikita's calm down there"
Nayla held tightly to her husband's hand which began to search for the light switch. Until a second later Zidan turned on the lights and made Nayla a little relieved.
"Let's go to Nikita Nay's room" Zidan asked gently.
Zidan and Nayla are now walking slowly up the stairs and heading to the room that Nikita always occupied when they were in the villa. There's no joke of laughter and excitement Nikita always does in this house. Only silence and a quiet atmosphere, now enveloped the luxurious villa in cool air.
Zidan's legs are gradually recovered now began to be able to walk without the help of Nayla although sometimes there is a little pain in the thighs.
Slowly Nayla rubbed every inch of knick knickknacks neatly arranged on Nikita's dresser. Watches, make up, and some miniature small guitars neatly arranged lined up next to a beautiful photo of a girl sitting with a boy.
Nayla felt full to see the sighting of the photo of the two smiling children happily photographed. Her tears did not feel when she remembered the joy and joy that Nikita showed, when in reality she had a painful past.
Nayla opened the photo from her figure and saw if there was any clue as to who the boy was next to Nikita as a child. Until he saw the writing behind the photo, he saw Hamdi's name there.
"Let's see how beautiful Nikita is. It was true, the beauty he had had existed since he was a child. And you know this is a picture of Nikita and Hamdi as kids. Is Hamdi the one he's loved all along?"
"Of course not Nay. Where Nikita may love Hamdi who incidentally is his own cousin. After all, it was a photo of them when they were kids. And you also know that Nikita and Hamdi played a lot back then. So it's only natural that Nikita posted the photo"
"Hemh yes mas, maybe I'm too excited to assume that Nikita loves Hamdi"
In the depths of Nayla's heart, she begins to suspect that the one whom Nikita loves is Hamdi because she is willing to do anything for Hamdi. He then put the back of the photo into the figura and rub the photo plan.
"We're looking around Nay's shirt, who knows he keeps a photo or any paper that points at the man"
Nayla walked towards the closet accompanied by Zidan who walked slowly beside her. The two are now busy dropping one by one Nikita clothes in the closet onto the mattress to find a clue. Until Zidan accidentally held a bright red triangle-shaped cloth. He then threw it with embarrassment and awkwardness at Nayla.
Instantly he took a deep breath and glanced at his wife who was currently silently pecking with a flat face.
"Don't act disrespectfully in this room. Remember that! Nikita's gone and you can't think about anything less than misbehaving" an upset Nayla now takes down Nikita's clothes alone and shifts Zidan's burly body to her side.
"Already! let me search here. You just look for it in the drawer or under the bed"
Zidan nodded and began to open the drawer doors one by one. Several letters containing important notes of lecture subjects now Zidan pay attention one by one. Until his heart was so filled with words of motivation that Nikita wrote on the back of one of his college proposals.
...Achieve your dreams when a thousand people try to bring you down....
...You must be strong without a pair of wings behind you....
...If you're tired, look who's been helping your life....
...Sometimes, the light that makes us not feel afraid is just from the outside as well as the sun that tries to help warm your soul....
Some award certificates on behalf of Nikita are neatly arranged in a map that is now opened by Zidan. His hands opened each sheet of paper for fear that there would be information about the man that he would miss.
When Zidan opened the sheet of paper that was on the dimap. Nayla who is currently taking down Nikita's clothes accidentally dropped a paper painting that Nikita made with a pencil.
"Look at this mas the face of the man Nikita painted"
Nayla's words made Zidan rise and walk toward his wife.
"It looks like this face is no stranger to Nay" Zidan replied while researching the painting.
Unexpectedly, the photo of Nikita and Hamdi as a child that Nayla had stored back on the drawer fell on the floor with a hard, hard, to make the glass figure broke scattered even though there is no air fentilation so there can not be any wind entering the room while the balcony door is closed.
Nayla and Zidan were surprised and looked at each other until they slowly approached the photo of Nikita and Hamdi who had been lying with glass fragments.
"Is this a clue?" asked Nayla doubtfully.
"Maybe it's Nay. But let's look again at the painting that Nikita drew whether it was similar to Hamdi's face or not"
Nayla took back the painting of a man's face that she had kept on the bed in surprise and then tried to see more details of the painting. Zidan examined every inch of the man's face until he found a letter that Nikita had arranged by disguising it between the hairline of the man he was painting.
"Nay try to look at this painting's hair"
"What do you mean her hair looks thick?"
"That's not what I mean, Nay, let's see in more detail the fine line of this man's hair that Nikita painted to form an M. And on the right side of the man's ear it is clear that Nikita drew her hair in the shape of the letter A"
Nayla and Zidan are now busy looking for letters that Nikita likens in the hair of her paintings. Until then they tried to guess the name that Nikita meant.
"...A....M...I" muttered Nayla softly.
"This is H Nay"
"H...A...M...I...D"
"Hamid? who's that Nay guy?"
"I guess what Nikita meant was not Hamid mas but Hamdi mas. I'm very sure that Nikita has loved Hamdi so much that he was willing to help this mission so that Hamdi would be happy"
Zidan looked down at what Nayla said.
"It looks like my sister came to break Nay's heart. Hamdi loves Siska but he doesn't want to see the slightest love in Nikita's eyes. Poor Nikita who has to try hard when the person she loves loves others"
"Sometimes love requires sacrifice. If God had not ordained them to be together, then God would have created a more beautiful happiness for his creatures. Whatever your heart hurts when you are heartbroken, believe that God will give you medicine that will make you forget that pain. Nikita is so kind and patient, I'm sure God will definitely put her in the best and best place"
"Amiin" replied Zidan quietly.
"Yes already mas. We have to change clothes immediately and also prepare clothes for Hamdi at the hospital. Now we know that Nikita loves Hamdi so much and we have to say it all to Hamdi at the right time. Let Hamdi calm down first and if possible, we have Siska come here to make Hamdi much better" Zidan told Nayla.
"But, baby Siska is still a child, it's impossible if he has to get on a plane"
Zidan was silent listening to Nayla's words that were true.
"Yes, we'll think about it later. Now we make Hamdi feel better and we have to make Nikita happy by declaring her love for Hamdi at the right time"