Pursuing the Love of Siti

19. Nineteen

Ilham invited Jihan to speak together in the hospital cafeteria. These two human children walked past several eyes that were staring at them. Inspiration has now accepted his match with Jihan. It was also solely, for the sake of forgetting Siti and her mother's request.

Jihan was happy when Ilham invited her to sit together. Like getting a chance to approach them. With a smile on her lips, Jihan followed where Inspiration took her.

"What do you want to order, brother?" ask Ilham when he was sitting in the hospital canteen.

"What's the menu, ham?" Jihan was trying to figure out what the food was in the cafeteria.

"There's a lot of soto, there's fried rice, there's Indomie."

"I follow your orders." said Jihan while looking at Ilham intently. Makes his heart even more ungodly.

"Bang, order Soto to take two notes, yes. Keep the rice in the sprinkled fried onions. The same as the emitting crackers." message Inspiration. The man came back with his clothes.

"Now are we?" Jihan suddenly replied.

"What's the same? Jihan likes soto too?"

"Yes." sahut jehan without releasing a gaze towards Ilham.

"Ham?"

"Yes, brother." The answer is still to focus on HP

"Why did you get the engagement last night?"

Ilham was silent. There's no way he'd tell Jihan that as a mere escape. Ilham shifted focus to soto who was already in session at the table.

"Feed first, brother." Inspiration allows jihan to enjoy soto. Before eating, the inspiration prays first.

Jihan looked at the man in front of her with a smile. Inspiration that had seen her fiance immediately returned the gaze of Jihan "Neither full as she continued. Let's eat it cold for its sotos."

Jihan returned to focusing on her food. There was actually a lot he wanted to know about the man. But it seems to be broken.

ham, even though I've known you since childhood. But somehow you're still a mystery to me. What is your character like now,

What's your favorite food? All of that is still a question for me. If you knew I liked you since I was a kid. You are different from Keisya.

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At 04:00 in the VIP room.

Siti opened her eyes, looking around her. His head was heavy, his tongue bitter. Siti forced herself to get up, feeling her hands held back. His eyes saw a sleeping man bend his head and grasp his hand.

Siti's lips smiled "Thank you for taking care of me" she said in her heart.

For a moment Siti realized that the man could not be near her. For a moment he realized that the man was only allowed to Jihan. Siti was crying in silence.

Nah! He can't be here. He can't behave like this. I don't want Jihan's brother to misunderstand. I don't want to ruin Jihan's happiness. Remember Siti! you have Jonathan, you're Jonathan's wife-to-be. I don't want to hurt Jo's feelings. I don't want to disappoint my mother either.

Siti pulled her hand held by the hand of Inspiration. But it turns out that the grip is strong until Siti pulls the hand rough. The infusion on his hand slipped away and injured his finger skin. Siti wanted to scream in pain, she was afraid that Inspiration would wake up.

It's too late, because the feared happened. Inspiration woke up to see Siti's hands bleeding. She swiftly treated Siti's hand.

"Why can it bleed, ti? If you want anything, wake me up. Don't be stubborn, when conditions like this are stubborn you are useless." said Ilham while cleaning the wound on the hand Siti.

"Where's Jo's brother?" that's all that came out of Siti's mouth.

"Where do I know where your husband is. Not my business either. I'm here because I was asked by Jihan to take care of you. Brother Jihan is very worried about you, ti." replied Ilham flatly.

"Congratulations, yes." said Siti without looking at Ilham.

"Your engagement to Jihan's sister. Please take care of her, don't hurt her, Jihan's a good person. If you hurt her again, you have to deal with me." Siti threatens a little, she fears Ilham will make Jihan as runaway as she once was.

"You just calm down. I'll make her happy. You don't ge-er. I'm not the kind of bully people's wives." Ilham is still acting jutek on Siti.

"Oh, yes.. hold the Gita ..."

"Gita is different from you, ti."

"Yes, I'm different from the Gita. Because the Gita will never shift in your heart. At any time no one can replace the Gita in your heart, including me and Jihan's sister. One thing I'm asking for, don't hurt Jihan's leg with your obsession with Gita." Siti replied to the words of Inspiration with ketus.

"I've loved Gita. But now there is a woman I love very much. Exceed my love for Gita." reply Inspiration.

"Who?"

I'm sure Ilham would say that now that woman is Jihan's sister.

"It's none of your business, ti." Inspiration came out of Siti's room.

Ti, I'm here to make sure you're. Are you all right? Because your doctor says you're not just a typus. But under pressure. What happened to you, ti? What has Jo done until you are like this?

Ti, if I could turn again. I want to make you happy. I still love you, but it's different now. You belong to brother Jo.

Siti stared at the room where she was lying. Her tears trickled, instantly remembering her mother.

The longing to take a sip on the chest. Siti wants to call Jo but she says it.

mom misses mom.

forgive Siti, ma'am. Had Siti yesterday listened to my mother's word not to travel. Maybe I won't be like this.

Lady Siti wants to go home. Siti doesn't want to be here anymore. Brother Jo since last night, no news.

Sorry Lady.

It seems that Jo's sister doesn't care about Siti.

Forgive Siti ma'am, it looks like Siti will be unable to marry Jo's sister.

Siti could not hold back her tears. Broken up already his tears because of his longing for his family. From outside Ilham saw Siti, he was eager to calm the woman he still loved. But she held back, because Siti was already Jo's wife.

Before long the dawn of Azan reverberated, Siti wanted to pray but there was no mukena. Inspiration came to bring Mukena to Siti.

Sajadah in the last stretch Ilham commat to start praying. Siti stared in wonder.

"Why?" tanya Ilham saw Siti's gaze.

"Why pray here? Can't you, don't you bother me?" namel Siti did not like it when Ilham went into her room.

"Remember! I've been mandated with Jihan to take care of you. So don't take it!"

Ilham started his prayer next to Siti's bed. While Siti prayed in bed. They pray together with Ilham as the priest of prayer. Facing the khalik as an obligation of Muslims.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barakatuh" said Ilham followed by Siti.

Ilham prayer jam would have Siti shake her hand. But Siti dodged it by opening her face, then lying down again.

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