Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya
The Injured Heart Flakes



Ayuniatara roughly put the glass of beer she had soaked on the bartender's table. That was


the second glass that made him half drunk. The rejection he got from Zikra was like swallowing a bitter pill that went into his throat. Disappointment, frustration and sadness could not be avoided raging in his heart.


The frenetic sound of music being guided by a DJ, and the low boisterous bargoers no doubt made the girl drown in a sea of grief.


"Damn! Why is it like this?" he said softly while stroking his own head. His brain memory again rotated the events while in the park. His chest feels tight, it is difficult to accept the reality he is facing. "this is all because of the snot girl. Wait a minute, you'll make me regret knowing love." he continued cynically with the eyes of a killer.


*


Syifa fell asleep after crying all night. He was deeply saddened by the fate of his love


just clapping one hand. Although not for the first time to feel dumped by a guy. The pain he suffered this time was more painful than when decided love by Angga while in High School first.


Wh why? Why should I get hurt again? Can't I have a luckier fate? God ... Do I not deserve to be loved by anyone? Until I had to fall back into the same hole.


This love should not hurt Syifa again. As a human being, what is the power, can not


determine your own happiness. Because God has arranged everything that is on the face of the earth. Now his job is to find a cure for heartbreak. Where should he look for a cure? Unfortunately, the medicine he was looking for was not sold in any drugstore. Only time can cure it.


Through midnight. Suddenly Syifa's body was hot to shiver with a cold, it seemed like she had a fever due to rain last night. In the midst of his unconsciousness Syifa continued to rummage calling, “Bunda .. Mother...”.


Nadya soon woke up to hear Syifa who continued to delirious. He was surprised when he tried to wake him, his best friend's body temperature was very hot, it seemed to be a fever.


“Yes very hot geez. Ow hell! What should I do about this?” ask yourself a fling.


Without a second thought Nadya woke up her parents to seek reinforcements. Don't forget banging on Bonang's room door. Even though he knew the consequences of disturbing his brother's sleep there would be risks that must be borne. For now the most important thing is to help Syifa who is sick.


"Little devil! Why did you wake me up at this hour?" Bonang opened the door while yawning wide with eyes that did not open perfectly. Both hands were busy doing activities in his subconscious, scratching his head and other hands scratching his stomach. "still night, I sleepy. You go there!" shut the room back. But the door had not been closed, as powerful as Nadya to keep it open.


"Abang! Wait a minute, woy!" his soldiers quickly screeched loudly.


"What the hell are you?"


"Wait first! Horrifying me!"


"ah! It's not important!" he said indifferently as he moved his hand to close the door.


"The base of the keribo is ugly!" Nadya's Ogat.


"Eh! What's elo say?" Bonang undoes his intentions. His eyes were cursing viciously. "the question is cute and adorable. Watch out! If you insult me again, I sambelin your mouth to thrush."


Nadya just grunted indifferently. It's not unusual for Bonang and Nadya to not get along. Brother and sister who often fight even though only a trivial problem. The two were always at odds regardless of place and time. Sometimes Bonang, who is five years older than Nadya, looks more childish than his sister.


"Narcissistic based!" he murmured while rolling his eyeballs.


"Nadya .. please take water to compress!" pekik Lina loudly from inside Nadya's room.


Nadya gasped and spontaneously replied, "Yes .." moving away to the kitchen. But Bonang had not moved immediately pulled his arm, snapping his step.


"Heh, kid slurp! Why do you want compress water? Who is sick? Then, how can you be in your room?" berondong keribo guy still hasn't let go of his sister's arm.


"Kuya keribo! Indiscriminately call your own sister a brat. If I'm a brat means elo his brother cut dong!"


"Can't you?" Bonang frowned.


"Kan elo my brother," continued Nadya nyolot.


"Bas based on a rancid boy! Instead of answering my question, bales said to me." murmured Bonang.


"Nadya .. why is it so noisy brother? Let's go get the compress water!"


"Yes .." answered quickly. Nadya immediately brushed off Bonang's hand grips violently in order to move away to the kitchen. "get off! I'm going to the kitchen."


Bonang snorted in annoyance while pursing his lips. Then move on to Nadya's room to check what was going on there. She was very surprised to see Syifa lying weakly on top of her sister's bed.


"Lho's? Mak, this is Syifa why sleep here?" ask Bonang wonder. He doesn't understand what's going on. The young man just thought, Syifa should be with Zikra now. The shooting event should have gone smoothly after painstakingly preparing a place and super romantic decorations with Rifa'i yesterday.


"Surge! Move over!" nadya exclaimed beside Bonang's body, resuscitating the young man from his courtyard.


Lina immediately grabbed the basin of water that Nadya had brought. Dipped a small towel in the water, squeezing it after it was placed on Syifa's forehead.


Syifa who is still unconscious is still delirious to call Mother.


"Nadya, hurry up and call her Moms now!" tell Lina to worry. "so that her parents quickly come here, let this boy be taken to the hospital."


Nadya stunned. The girl seemed to have forgotten to tell Lina about the whereabouts of Syifa's parents.


"Can't be Ma" he hesitated.


"Can't you why? Didn't his parents care about his son?" ask Lina curiously.


Nadya was silent.


"Mother ... Mother ... Mother .." said Syifa quietly and softly.


Lina rubbed her forehead hearing Syifa who kept calling her Mother. Her motherly soul thrashed. But in these conditions, the most appropriate is to call Syifa's parents.


"Yes already, elo just connect the phone, later let Mama who said," said Lina.


"It can't be ..."


"Why can't you?" lina's tone of voice began to rise. "indeed the Fauzi was not affectionate anymore with his virgin child again?"


Nadya lifted her gaze, then saw Lina, Bonang, and Marzuki, the man she often called Babe or Baba, alternately. His face looked a little confused and doubtful.


"Udah, speed! What are you waiting for again?" marzuki. Vaporizing wide. "Baba is still sleepy."


"Smort! Not the speed, why is elo so dumb?" tegur Bonang's.


"Elo call his own adek kurut," Marzuki mentoyor Bonang's head is anxious. "kalo adek lo curut, continue to elo what? Rat nying-nying?"


Bonang lowered his face feeling guilty.


"Sukurin lo! Nice one!" nadya smiled with satisfaction.


"May ..." Lina snorted furiously.


"Well here Syifa doesn't live with her parents, who does she live with? His brother?" marzuki Sela.


"Sama ... her husband," replied Nadya worriedly.


"What?" Lina and Marzuki were compactly surprised.


Nadya fell silent. So is Bonang. The two just stood staring at the shocked faces of both of his parents.


Marzuki and Lina have never thought in modern times, and humans have thought practically according to the times. There are still parents who impose their will by marrying minors. For the sake of a promise Fauzi sacrificed his daughter transformed into a millennial Siti Nurbaya.


"Humph! It turns out there are still the old people today." Marzuki moves out of Nadya's room.


"Call her husband now!" lina's Word.


"Anything connects him," Nadya throws responsibility. He did not feel good talking directly to Zikra, having previously lied to her at Syifa's request.


"Have a son! Why is it me? Why not elo? He's a friend of elo's, "let's say Bonang won't interfere.


"Yes, but her husband is a friend of Elo Bang," said Nadya did not want to lose.


"Both of you, if you don't make a fuss a day at the itching of his mouth?" Lina looked furious at the behavior of her two children who did not want to give up on each other. "don't until Mom is angry, if Mom is already angry ..." the woman deliberately hung her sentence to scare them.


"Yes yes ..." Bonang and Nadya were busy looking for their phones.


In the dream. Syifa woke up from her sleep. He spread his eyes all over the room. Not wrong again, now the girl is already in her room, the home of her parents. It means that his life will return to its original state. All of his time with Zikra will be a memory. Her happy smile was perfect.


Not long after that, Mother went into her room. Syifa sat up and hugged the woman.


"Mother ... We can finally be together again."


"Yes dear."


"Mother, don't stay in Syifa anymore." she said softly. "Syifa wants to be with Mother forever."


"What are you and Zikra doing?" asked Mommy while pushing her daughter's body slowly.


Suddenly Syifa cried bitterly. "Mother ... take Syifa away. Syifa did not want to stay with Zikra anymore. He doesn't love Syifa."


Mother hugged Syifa tightly while stroking Syifa's head gently.


Zikra sat beside Syifa who was still lying unconscious. After receiving news of Syifa's condition that worried him, he immediately went to Bonang's house in panic. He then took his wife to a nearby hospital for more intensive care.


Zikra, who had unwittingly fallen asleep next to Syifa, suddenly awoke when Syifa's hand moved.


"Mother .. she doesn't love me .." Shifa cried out in her sleep.


The shocked Zikra was only stunned as he returned Syifa's hand.


Syifa was shocked and wept bitterly as Mother turned into a shadow and disappeared from her eyes. "Mother ... Mother ... don't go, don't stay in Syifa anymore ... Mother ..." Suddenly the girl woke up from her dream. His eyes were wide open looking at the hospital ceiling.


"Are you awake?" ask Zikra to make sure.


Kontan Syifa turned to the source of the voice. His eyes look soft and wet. Maybe when he had a dream he was really crying.


Zikra touched Syifa's soft forehead.


"His fever has subsided" he said, smiling with relief, "thank God!"


"Why is he here?" syifa asked with a frown. "where is Nadya? I should have been at Nadya's house. But why ... can I be here?' he spread his eyes around the room.


"What's wrong?"


"Where is this?' Syifa asked back.


"In the hospital" he replied calmly.


"Hospital?"


"Every night you have a fever until you shiver cold."


Geez, how bad was I last night?


"You're staying at Nadya's house, why don't you tell me first?" sued in a regular and calm tone. "i'm very worried because you haven't come home all night. You are also difficult to contact. I'm afraid something's happened to you. If Bonang doesn't call me in time, maybe I'll go to the police station to find you" he said anxiously.


Syifa was moved to hear Zikra's statement which had been so alarming to her. But remembering the events of yesterday night made him apathetic. He pulled his hand from Zikra's grasp, turning his gaze away.


"Thank you for worrying about me. Sorry to trouble you too. Next time I won't repeat," he said coldly. "because I'm leaving soon." he continued inwardly.


"You don't have to worry, you are my responsibility." Zikra tried to melt the atmosphere. Though deep down he harbored a deep disappointment towards Syifa. But looking at the condition of the girl like this for a while she could forget about it.


*


After being allowed to go home by doctors, Syifa remained silent in her room. Zikra did not try to disturb the calmness of the girl. It was as if the two were subtly avoiding each other. Because without them knowing each other, the couple had felt the same feeling. The love and disappointment that shackled their hearts seemed to be tormenting the two.


Syifa sat in front of the window while staring at the clear afternoon sky. The white clouds were following the wind. There was no activity he did today. The lecture will no longer be continued. His contract continues for the next month. But he could not continue his employment contract to the prescribed limit. Because tomorrow is the day he is waiting for.


Doubts about the arrival of Father and Mother often come to disturb his mind. You see, until this moment both Father and Mother have not given news about their arrival to pick him up. But he still believes tomorrow his parents will come to pick him up.


In her weakened condition, Syifa slowly packed her clothes into a suitcase. While Zikra is still busy with business in Surya's office. Slowly he studied the business problems within the Solar company. Very tiring and tedious. Moreover, there was no Bonang and Rifa'i who always melted his mood.


Zikra let out a long sigh after finishing the file for the presentation at the meeting tomorrow. He leaned his back against the back of the chair while stretching his hands into the air.


"Tomorrow to show your ability at board meetings. If the board members are satisfied with your presentation, Papa will give you the CEO position" Surya said before leaving Zikra's room this afternoon.


"Just be calm, Pa. I promise to make Papa proud. With hard work I will prove to the world my greatness." Zikra clenched her hands tightly on her workbench full of determination.


*


Bonang and Rifa'i are trying to do their respective jobs with professionals. Despite feeling so lost to Zikra they are acting as normal as possible so as not to interfere with work.


Ayuniatara is still struggling with her presentation in the meeting room with her clients. The girl barely showed the look on her face due to Zikra's rejection last night. Never had she experienced such a painful feeling of being rejected by a man. Usually he is the one who always makes men heartbroken at him. Could this be karma for him? However, before what he wants is grasped, he will not give up.


Look at you later Fatir, you will be mine!


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