
Alman finally arrived after 45 minutes had passed, he came in his car and had been in uniform.
"Assalamualaikum allaa." Alman
"eh, Alman came. Take care of the mallem, will you?" said Fitha yabg already familiar with Alman
"yes I pinjem Faisalnya because no one helps."
"hahhahaa is not mine koq minjemnya ma I'm kak." Fitha replied to Alman's joke
"have me a napa? Not very cool, brother Alman, why the big brother who was taught?" said Aldo did not accept the holiday time they had to be disturbed even though this holiday to provide entertainment to the sister before getting engaged. If Aldo knew his brother's wife who wanted to go, he certainly wouldn't be that disappointed.
"Eh man and sampe sory was done with, my work clothes you brought ga?" said Faishal who has been carrying his travel bag
"i've been afraid to take it, copy the trus cus yes eventually empty the clinic later in the ER less people." Said Alman who seemed to be in a hurry, he immediately carried out his acting. The originals at the Hospital were so relaxed that Faishal just wanted to escape the situation by accompanying Alman in the clinic.
Faishal changed clothes, because his room was next to Sasha's room many times he looked at the door when he came out of the room, he heard Cilla's babble that was joking with Sasha inside. He knew from the end of dinner Sasha immediately carried Cilla into the room so as not to join the others watching TV. Sasha was intent on not seeing Faishal for too long.
Faisal exhaled heavily, his decision was already unanimous will try not to meet Sasha again who will automatically not be able to meet Cilla. He will try to forget Sasha slowly, maybe by not meeting and adding to his busy life his focus will be diverted, soon he will take PPDS so he hopes to get busier and serious about his next education.
"are you ready? yuk soon, do I lock my car, which key?" alman said as he threw his car keys at Aldo
"ck ga thrown also bang. bentar I take." said Aldo lagsung looking for his jacket where the car keys are in his package.
"Fith a minute." Faisal spoke softly with Fitha
"why sis?"
"wouldn't talk to Sasha for a second, can you help me, right?" said Faishal whose facial expression could no longer be interpreted.
Fitha could only nod, she wanted to help make room for Faishal and Sasha. He was increasingly convinced of the strangeness of the two because there was something they did not want to tell. Probably a sensitive issue.
"dah kak directly enter the room do not over time brother Alman nyariin" said Fitha who opened the door to the room.
"sha! brother wants to talk to you for a minute." Said Fitha, Sasha just fell silent neither accepting nor rejecting.
"Shaa! solve for example you have a problem not to regret.dah kak enter just do not long."
Faishal finally entered after Fitha asked him to. With a heavy heart he began to approach Sasha who was sitting in a mattress while massaging Cilla's massage. He sat down near them. But he did not dare to look at Sasha he stared at the wall in front of him.
" Sha once again I'm sorry. If you get hurt you can get angry or retaliate in any way I do. If what I said this morning made you hurt, please forget it."
"sorry mas." Sasha was only able to say sorry, her chest felt so full that she felt tight. If he continued to say other words he was afraid that he would cry.
"I'm the one who should be sorry, I'm selfish when you're someone else's fiance, daaaan. Please live well. May you always be happy." said Faishal deegan, trembling like a man saying goodbye. He moved from his seat and approached Cilla, pecking all over Cilla's face and even his accomplices. Like a father who would leave his son far away.
Sasha was getting more and more heartbroken was this the last time she met Faishal?What's more seeing the sad face of Faishal who kissed Cilla as if he did not want to part. Sasha was no longer in power, and finally her tears fell.
Faishal gasped at hearing ******** of Sasha's cries. He looked up to see Sasha's tear-jerking face. Sasha turned her face away and wiped away her tears. Faisal was getting stabbed, many questions in his head why Sasha was crying so much, while Sasha did not answer his feelings. What exactly made her cry that much. Faisal finally grabbed Sasha in his arms, he was swept away in the atmosphere, sashapun was swept away. He did not refuse the embrace.
"I'm sorry I really hurt you." Said Faishal who also had glass.
"sorry, I can't return your feelings" Sasha said in tears.
Faisal grew even more hurt after hearing Sasha's reply. But he was resigned to any answer from Sasha. After hearing it himself, he felt very sick to himself. The closer Sasha was to him, and Sasha did not refuse in the least, Sasha wanted to be selfish for the last time. He believed this was his last time meeting Faishal. Maybe in the future they will just be like people who have never met before. Sasha persisted no one would ever say that she had the same feelings, she did not want to give such high expectations to Faishal. While Cilla was busy with her legs which she snapped pounded on the mattress.
"Do you really love your fiance?" faishal asked softly to confirm once again about Sasha
"I'll try to love her, if you?" sasha was still sobbing.
" I can't love her" Faishal said sternly, making Sasha's feelings all the more erratic.
"Sha maybe I can't forget you Sha, but I'll never bother you again, live well." Sasha nodded in Faishal's words
Faisal stretched out his arms, grabbed the face of Sasha with both hands, then he looked at the beautiful eyes that were still covered in tears. Sasha looked down, unable to look at the eyeball which also reads the glass
"May I be selfish one last time??" Faishal asked, Sasha didn't understand what he meant he just nodded giving Faisal a last chance. Faisal got approval from sasha directly....
THE CUP!
Faisal landed his lips on Sasha's lips to make Sasha fixate and widen his eyes.
Faishal let go of his lightning kiss, then turned his body and left the room, leaving Sasha still still stunned. Sasha did not expect that to be what Faishal wanted the last time and did not know if he would allow it. Farewell to kisses. His first kiss was stolen by a loved one. It should be a happy thing but for Sasha this is a painful thing. From the kiss to the word faisal, everything makes him even more frustrated. She knew Faishal really loved her. But they weren't meant to be together.
Sasha also blames Faishal, why should he mngupnya why should express his feelings for the second time, when it was clear he would go and not see him again. Why he did not just leave, why he had to come to this room to talk to him, why also he had to cry in front of Faishal until Faisal embraced him, expressing again his feelings, why .....Akhhh!....
just carve something deeper into her heart. It was really torturous for Sasha. He seemed increasingly bound by his love for Faishal.
Faisal can't forget??? is he not himself? Shouldn't have accepted Faishal into his room made him even more hurt. For faishal it may be a farewell greeting, but for sasha it is something that cannot be forgotten. Sasha sobbed and hugged Cilla while lying down.
Fitha who had been near the stairs was surprised to see Faishal come out with a dull face from Sasha's room and walk hastily . As he passed by Fitha he simply said...
"Please take care of them for me yes Fith." while patting Fitha's shoulder and then rushed down to say goodbye to everything below and then pergu with Alman. They drive their own car.
Fitha went into the room. Sasha had a tearful divorce.
" sha there's still me, right? I'll take care of you, now you're sleeping yeah let Cilla I take it." Sasha nodded and then lay down on the back, Fitha enveloped Sasha and came out carrying Cilla.