My Unique Boyfriend's

Chapter 82 I love you

During the trip back home to Jakarta, Arthur more silent, he re-thought bi Narti's message not to remember his past, Arthur is increasingly convinced that all the answers to the riddle he has faced are in his past memory. But he did not know what to do to restore his memory.

Mala looked to the side, he noticed the look of Arthur's sad face, since coming out of the villa area he just kept silent making Mala feel worried.

"Sir, you're tired, you better rest and let me drive." Say Mala carefully.

Arthur turned to Mala for a moment, stroked Mala's head lovingly, then refocused on the street in front of him. "We'll find a place to eat first, after that you drive." Arthur said softly.

Mala just nodded, he looked back out the window, the streets were quite crowded today, maybe because of the weekend, so many people were traveling to the top.

A few minutes later Arthur parked his car in front of a Japanese restaurant, they have entered the Jakarta area but to get to the apartment still takes about twenty minutes or even more if they are stuck in traffic.

They went down and entered the restaurant, the ornaments installed on the restaurant wall made the place more thick with the feel of Sakura Country. Arthur ordered a VIP room so he could eat comfortably, the waiter drove them to a large enclosed room, they entered the room and waited for their order to arrive.

Arthur pulled up the chair and immediately sat down, as well as Mala he sat across from Arthur, they were separated only by a fairly large rectangular-shaped table.

"Mala." Call Arthur soft but his net looks intently at Mala sitting before him.

"Yes, sir, do you need anything?" Reply Mala.

"Sit here." Tell Arthur, he pulled the chair next to him.

"But sir, you won't eat comfortably if I sit there." Refuse Mala subtly.

Arthur then stood up, he turned around the table and pulled the chair next to Mala and sat down. Mala only shook his head weakly, Arthur's attitude was already beyond his reasoning.

Mala was surprised when Arthur's hand coiled around his arm, the next second Arthur's head was already leaning on his shoulder.

"Just for a second, just a minute." Pinta Arthur with a raucous voice.

Mala sighed softly, she cursed herself who could never resist Arthur.

"Mala." Arthur said with his eyes closed.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm so tired."

"After eating rest in the car, let me drive."

"I'm tired of my illness, I'm tired of remembering my past. I just want to live a normal and happy life with you." Arthur was sad.

Mala shifted her seat so that Arthur lifted her head from Mala's shoulder, the girl slightly twisted her body so that she could look at Arthur freely. Mala grabbed Arthur's hands and carried him on his lap, grasping them tightly.

"I know you are tired, humane by name, but you also have to fight to fight your disease. I am not a religious person but I believe God will not give trials without giving way. You must be strong, many people support you, you are not alone sir."

Arthur looked down weakly, without realizing it he let out his tears, tears that had long since never come out of his eyes, tears that finally dripped in front of the woman he loved. Mala also felt the sadness of Arthur where when the usually so proud man began to sob, maybe the burden was so heavy that Arthur was no longer ashamed to cry.

Mala pulls Arthur's body into his arms, letting Arthur cry in his arms, just as Arthur always does, he always hugs Mala when crying and is always there when Mala is in distress.

Mala stroked Arthur's back gently, allowing Arthur to shed his tears, perhaps so that his burden would be slightly reduced.

Mala still hugged Arthur when she heard a knock, a servant came to bring their order, the servant had intended not to enter, but Mala nodded her head giving the code for her to enter.

After the food was served on the table, the waiter bowed his body, saluting before he walked out of the room.

"Food is ready, sir." Mala Whispe.

Arthur releases Mala's embrace, throwing her face to the other side so Mala doesn't see tears on her face. But Arthur lost quickly, Mala first cupped Arthur's face and wiped Arthur's tears with her fingers.

Cup..

A kiss in Arthur's right eye..

Cup..

Another kiss in Arthur's left eye..

Cup..

A kiss on Arthur's lips and made him stiffen.

"Eat first, I'm hungry." Mala said without burden, even though her heart was in a deep disco, how dare she kiss Arthur.

Arthur commented with a smile, he noticed Mala was busy picking up food. Perhaps due to the crying effect, Arthur's stomach feels hungry and soon joins Mala enjoying their meal time.

*****

Rafli is enjoying his weekend with Lala, tomorrow is the last day of Lala's internship, already in make sure the two will be difficult to meet after today. Lala will soon be busy with her final assignment, while Rafli is busy with her work.

In the morning Rafli picks up Lala, after getting permission from both Lala's parents they go to the city park to just exercise together. They ran side by side, but over time Lala lagged further and further, Rafli ran like tireless, while Lala was almost out of breath.

"Raf.li, Raf." Call Lala with a broken breath.

Rafli who realized Lala was not beside him again immediately stopped, he looked back and saw Lala was far behind him. Rafli only gave a smile, and ran back to approach Lala.

"Are you cape?" Lala asked as she bowed with both hands holding her knees.

"No." Answer Rafli flat.

"I'm tired, I don't want to run anymore." Lala's complaint.

"Every day your work is sitting, running very hard to take care of your health." Said Rafli flicking his finger at Lala's forehead.

"Raf's sick." Lala poked her lips.

"Raf, Raf, you think I'm your sister." Rafli protests, he does not like Lala to call his name directly.

"Sorry Assistant Rafli." Lala said politely, he put his right hand in front of his stomach and then he bent his body to form a 45-degree angle.

"I'm not your assistant."

"Keep what, mas?"

"Do I look like a motorcycle taxi driver!"

"How about brother?"

"I'm not a meatballs seller."

"So, whatever." Lala gets upset, she runs back and leaves Rafli still busy thinking of a suitable nickname for her.

Rafli did not realize that Lala had left, when he realized Lala was already at his mother's place and was helping bu Yati sell rice sitting. Rafli smiled, he ran to approach Lala and her mother.

"More mama?" Rafli asked, he glanced at Lala who was wrapping the rice.

"Can you wrap it?" Rafli's question sounded disdainful in Lala's ears.

"You forget, my parents also sell pecel catfish, I often help them wrap rice." Mala answered without looking at it.

Rafli only muttered to hear Lala's words, while Bu Yati reviewed the smile seeing the interaction of the two.

"Son Lala, let's have breakfast first." Say bu Yati, he handed a plate of rice complete with balado eggs, fried bihun, tempe orek and jengkol stew of course.

"Thank you ma'am." Lala grabbed the plate, her eyes sparkling as soon as she saw the jengkol stew on her plate.

"It's for Rafli." Not to forget that Bu Yati gave rice to his son.

"Where's mom?" Ask Lala because she doesn't see any other plates.

"Mom's just gonna take it, you sit down first, I'm gonna follow you."

Rafli and Lala sat side by side on a long chair made of wood, Rafli glanced at Lala's plate and shuddered in horror at the side dish he so hated, jengkol stew.

"Why?" Lala asked in astonishment as she saw a strange expression on Rafli's face.

"You're looking for a jengkol?" Rafli still had his strange face.

"Doyan, why? You're not doyan?"

"No, it smells lo, makes you breathless."

"Basic freak." Mumbled Lala, he then put a clove of jengkol into his mouth and chewed it.

"Rafli."

Rafli immediately turned his head as Lala called out to him. "Yes." Yeah."

"Yetoooooh." Lala opened her mouth wide so that it gave off a distinctive smell of jengkol from inside her mouth.

"Lalaaaa." Shouted Rafli, he was very upset because Lala deliberately did it.

Lala laughed without sin, her eyes began to water so hard she laughed. Bu Yati turned her head in wonder why Lala was laughing so hard.

"Feel this." Rafli pinched Lala's waist made the gadia laugh more and more because of amused.

"Rafli." Bu Yati.

Rafli and Lala flinched, both of them then silent and lowered their heads, but they still elbowed each other making Bu Yati shake her head.

"Lala's eating, don't bother." Said Bu Yati while looking at her son.

"He first disturbed me ma'am." Rafli protest for not accepting blame.

Lala stuck out her tongue, and then went back to eating the rice.

They spend time together until the sun rises, after delivering Yati ma'am home, Rafli then take Lala home and visit her lover's house.

****

After finishing eating, Mala and Arthur intend to continue the journey home, Arthur glanced at his watch, at exactly two o'clock in the afternoon they came out of the restaurant.

When going to get into the car, Mala saw a grandmother who was going to cross the road, there were no red lights in the area so that the grandmother seemed to have difficulty crossing.

"Sir, wait a minute, I'll help the grandmother." Mala said, but before Arthur agreed to it the girl had run to the grandmother.

Arthur stands outside his car, he is like a model who is graceful to do a photo shoot with his car, his wet suit makes Arthur forced to wear jeans and navy collared t-shirts, fortunately, Rey always keeps a spare shirt in Arthur's car.

Arthur smiles at the kindness of Mala, he really loves the right girl, the girl who never complains and is also very kind, even so good he looks like a fool. How not, for years Mala lived with her aunt's family and was made a maid by them.

Already at the end of the road, he waved his hand to Arthur with a smile as he was about to cross again. Arthur smiled, raised his hand and waved at Mala.

The road was starting to be empty, Arthur stepped foot to the side of the road, he intended to pick up Mala. Half-running Mala crossed the seemingly deserted road, without Mala and Arthur noticing, from the other direction a car drove at high speed and crashed into Mala.

Arthur was caught, his eyes were broken when he saw Mala's small body hit, so tight the collision made Mala's body seem to float in the air.

Braaakk..

Mala's body landed on the car, his head hit the front glass to cause cracks there, fate again the car was reluctant to stop, Mala dragged a few meters before finally her body slammed on the asphalt. While the car sped at full speed leaving Mala's body lying in the middle of the road.

Shouts and screams began to echo everywhere, pedestrians and some restaurant visitors came out to see the crash.

Arthur had a moment, after realizing he was running like a doormat, he split the street without caring about being hit by a passing car.

Arthur's body trembled violently, with trembling hands he lifted Mala's head up on his lap.

Fresh blood coming out of Mala's head made Arthur panic, his eyes heated up, he began to shed tears. Arthur really can not see the condition of Mala is covered in blood.

"Ma.mala, baby, hang on." Arthur said with a trembling mouth and a teary face.

Mala blinked her eyes twice, she smiled as she looked at Arthur, amid the pain she was feeling, there was happiness tucked in her heart, at least if she died later, she said, he was grateful to be able to breathe his last breath in the arms of Arthur, someone who loved him very much.

"A.needle m.en.love.mu..." Mala said in a disjointed voice, her breathing began to shorten, and her eyes began to clench.

"Wake up and say it right. Mala, please open your eyes and say those words with a smile."

"To..long, please call an ambulance." Iba Arthur in the middle of his prank, he no longer cared about his appearance.

"Already sir, we've called an ambulance, it may be coming soon." Said someone at the scene.

"Thank you." Arthur said.

Arthur looked back at Mala, trying to keep Mala awake. He didn't want to lose Mala. What would her life mean without Mala?

"I beg you to open your eyes, don't leave me, I beg you." Arthur's pinta was relentless, like his tears never stopped flowing.

Mala tried to open his eyes, he looked wistfully at Arthur's face, pupils that began to widen making it even more faint to see Arthur's face.

"Ja.ngan with.nagi.s." He said slowly, very slowly.

"I love you." He spoke out after gathering strength. Mala really wanted to express her feelings before the end came. After the word of love came out of her mouth, Mala started coughing, as if something was in her throat.

"Uhuk." Mala coughed again, but this time with fresh blood coming out of her mouth. A moment later his eyes closed again and Mala was unconscious.

"Malaaaa."

SERIATE..