Pursuing Love in the Past

Pursuing Love in the Past
Ayunda is a target



Alfian stared at Haru from outside the glass of the tiny baby that was yawning inside the incubator. The little baby she had never considered her presence.


"Subhanallah, my beautiful little daughter." Alfian touched the outside glass as if he was touching the tiny face of his little princess. The crystal thread fell freely drenching Alfian's cheeks as she recalled all her treatment of Siska. But immediately a smile adorned the handsome face of Alfian when he saw his daughter's tiny lips as if to taste something. "Well huh, son?" alfian said in a loud voice. "Patience, yes. Mama's milk later." Alfian stared fixedly at his little princess who occasionally wiggled her tiny legs.


As if there was no satisfaction Alfian looked at his little daughter. If the in-laws had not called asking about Siska's situation, he would have stayed there. With hurried steps Alfian walked towards Siska's room.


"No!" siska shouted in frustration while holding her stomach.


"What's wrong?" alfian asked as he had just entered the room.


"Aww", the ringisnya then when feeling pain in the incision of the former operation.


"Why?" Alfian walked over to Siska while touching the back of his hand in panic.


"sick... Sick.." groaned Siska who began to sweat.


Alfian hurriedly pressed the panic button. And not long after the nurse arrived.


"What's wrong?" ask the nurse as she approaches Siska.


"Oh, no. Why is it bleeding!" the nurse who was no less panicked. Then he hurriedly called the doctor.


Alfian saw that there were blood stains on Siska's clothes right in the abdomen that Siska had been holding.


Suddenly the doctor came in and immediately checked Siska's condition. "Why is it this bad?" the doctor said with glaring eyes.


"I don't know doc. But when I entered this room he shouted very loudly", said Alfian.


Without delay, the doctor asked the nurse to take him back to the operating room.


Alfian followed when Siska was brought back to the operating room.


 


The Santoso Station office.


It is rumored that their boss Alfian has married Siska. They also began to gossip about Siska's pregnancy which was none other than Alfian flesh blood.


Reina walked past some employees who were gossiping.


"Do you have no other job?" asked Reina who was disturbed by their conversation.


"You must also be careful, for you have harmed Mr. Alfian's wife" said one woman as she walked away disbanding herself. Then followed by other colleagues.


Reina's tongue seemed to be unable to answer the words of her co-worker. He was silent for a while in his place standing while recalling what he had done to Siska. Then he hurriedly walked towards the room of Winda.


***


The twilight sky began to say goodbye to the beautiful orange, releasing tired to return his complaints.


Adrian dropped his body weight on the sofa. She felt very tired of preparing for her wedding because she did not hire a special EO.


"Is it not better to rent an EO like Winda said, son?" asked the mother when she saw the tired face of Adrian.


"It's not a matter of funds or anything else, bun. But Adrian was already planning the concept of Adrian's wedding long before Adrian was close to Winda."


The mother smiled when she heard Adrian's words. "Alright, if that's what you want, son", said the mother as she walked into the room.


Shortly after the mother's departure, Adrian's phone rang.


"Winda" he said as he looked at his phone screen. He also swiped the green button on his phone.


"Assamualaikum.." said Winda from across the phone.


"Waalaikumsalam", said Adrian.


Adrian chuckles when he hears the new name of Winda.


"Why laugh? It's a call of affection" he said grumpily.


"Yes I know. But it still feels foreign in my ears", said Adrian.


"From now on, please get used to my hubby!" shouted Winda spoiledly still from across the phone.


Adrian was forced to obey the will of the future wife so as not to have long tail. After Adrian agreed to his request, Winda conveyed his true purpose, calling Adrian.


***


In London


The media was busy reporting on the shooting that had just occurred near the campus where Ayunda was studying.


The shooter has been surrounded and with his floor he mentions the target he wants to go to.


"Ayunda.. Where are you?" he shouted loudly while brandishing a weapon.


Ayunda was watching the news in her bedroom. He was shocked when his name was called. Highlight his eyes can not be separated from the laptop screen on his lap.


"Who is he?" Ayunda narrowed her eyes while trying to remember the man. "I never knew him. Why is he after me." Ayunda wondered in her heart and tried to remember that perhaps she had inadvertently offended someone on the campus, but the result was the same.


Ayunda closed his laptop, then prepared to perform hajat prayer because it had avoided the danger.


***


The morning sun burst in through the window of Adrian's room. As he rubbed Adrian's eyes, he got out of bed after regaining consciousness, then rushed into the bathroom.


Geck. Geck.


The knocking sound of Adrian's door was ignored because the sound of water splashing blocked his hearing.


After 15 minutes of Adrian finishing his bath ritual, the sound of knocking on the door was heard again.


Geck. Geck.


"Adrian.. Have you finished your bath, son?" ask the mother who previously suspected that Adrian was bathing.


"Yes, bun. It's coming out!" adrian exclaimed while tidying up his clothes.


"okay, kid. Mother wait yes", said the mother from behind the door.


After a few minutes Adrian came to his parents who were sitting in the dining room with serious faces.


"What's up, dad, mom?" adrian asked while sitting in one of the dining chairs.


"Father and mother have been talking about this from last night" said the father who made Adrian listen seriously to the father's words.


In his father's breath, he continued. "Father and mother want our Yunda back to Indo, son!" ujamya.


"Is it because of the news of the shooting, Dad?" guess Adrian.


"Yes, and what worries us is that our Yunda is the target. Father and mother do not want Yunda we go home to live the name" said the father with a worried look. "So I ask you to speak kindly to Yunda and give her understanding. We'll talk after you."


Adrian was silent for a moment, he was actually worried when the name of the younger brother was mentioned as the target he wanted to shoot.


"What my father and mother said is true. Adrian will try to talk to Yunda and hopefully Yunda we understand.


"Yes, kid. Mother is afraid that there will be other shooters who will target our Yunda" said the mother who had listened to the conversation of the father and child.


"Well, bun", said Adrian while reaching for his cell phone from his pants pocket to contact his sister.