
There was a beautiful melody from the grand piano which was located in the middle of the garden. The pianist's hands play beautifully producing beautiful melodies. Calm the heart that listens to him. Add a beautiful night.
Vira stood between looks up at the dark sky filled with stars. The excitement of the party did not interest him. Vira dissolves in the cold and quiet of the night. An undeniable calm. The night that made him strong through tomorrow. Accept what happened today? Dare to go through a difficult tomorrow.
Vira's standing over from the party tonight. The Atmaja family residence is having a massive party. Tonight the great lord of Atmaja is celebrating his birthday. Angga deliberately prepares a big party for the father. Tonight will also be announced Azzam's engagement with Nadya.
Since Nadya believes Azzam likes Vira. Since then Nadya has kept her distance from Vira. Although actually never realized or care about the feelings of Azzam to him. But Nadya stayed away from him. Vira could only lose her best friend. There was nothing Vira could do. Describe something that is considered a lie. It will just throw away free energy.
At first glance Vira saw Nadya standing between her parents. Nadya looks elegant with a luxurious dress that happens to be in line with Azzam. Vira gave thanks for still being given the chance to witness the happy day of her best friend. There was no sense of discouragement, when he realized the difference between himself and Nadya. Nadya's fancy dress, inversely proportional to the blue apron she wore. Nadya's hair style is so beautiful, and Nadya's makeup is so charming. Not a single bit memncing a sense of envy Vira. Although Vira only uses shabby instant hijab. A tired looking face without make up. Vira remains grateful to be part of Nadya's most important day.
"Drink!" said Azzam coldly, while giving a bottle of mineral water to Vira.
When Vira turned her head, she saw Azzam standing right beside her. At first glance Vira can smell the scent of Azzam's body. Azzam's appearance was increasingly handsome and dignified. With a slightly colored suit. For a moment Vira was fascinated with the maturity of Azzam. Then it awakens when Vira realizes her admiration does not deserve there.
"Young master is here!" suhut Vira was surprised, Azzam silently ignored the words of Vira. Azzam casually gulped down a bottle of mineral water without breathing. Azzam seemed to not care about the opinion of Vira or her family.
Azzam left the party without anyone noticing. Azzam was tired of following the will of a family that always cared about possessions. Her marriage to Nadya was nothing more than a business relationship. The unification of the two big businesses, the reason that made Azzam feel worthless.
"Who forbade me from being here? Wherever I stand? No one has the right to ban me. This is my parents' second home!" sahut Azzam cold and firm, Vira lowered his head while shaking weakly.
It was not Vira's intention to forbid Azzam to be next to her. But Vira knows clearly, Azzam who became the star of the party tonight. It was inappropriate for Azzam to be in the corner with him. Leaving a special party for him.
Azzam glanced at Vira who looked down feeling guilty. Although Azzam understood the meaning of Vira's words. The intention that makes Azzam even more upset, because Vira seemed to approve his engagement to Nadya. The clear attitude was forbidden by Azzam. But Vira's happiness is not wrong. Because until now. Azzam never expressed his love for Vira.
"Sorry Mr. Azzam, it's not my intention to forbid you to be here. Wherever Mr Azzam wants to stand? No one will ban it. Every piece of land that's here. Real belongs to the family of Mr. Azzam. I should have left!" vira was firm but polite. Azzam gulped his saliva roughly.
His cold attitude did not want to hurt Vira's heart. He just wanted to stay beside Vira. Seeking peace of mind, forgetting a moment of anger and disappointment at his family's decision. Just by being near Vira. Azzam felt calm and forgot about the problems that were weighing on his mind. The melodious voice of Vira while teaching. Always in his ears. The shade of Vira's face without make up. He cooled his angry heart.
"Can't you accompany me!" pinta Azzam shrieked, Vira shook her head weakly. Without looking or saying goodbye. Vira stepped away from Azzam.
Vira was standing in the corner just wanting to let go of her fatigue for a bit. He was deliberately staring at the night sky. To be tired that he felt did not feel heavy. At the same time, Azzam sees Vira leaving. Azzam slowly followed Vira. He felt claustrophobic being at a party that only cared about status.
Azzam hit the glass table right in front of him. The loud sound of glass breaking, managed to attract the attention of Vira. Suddenly, Vira turned to Azzam. Both of his eyes were perfectly rounded. When he saw fresh blood flowing from Azzam's hands. Vira runs towards Azzam. With a trembling body Vira approached towards Azzam. From childhood Vira was afraid to see blood. There's a trauma Vira can never erase.
Duuukkk
The loud sound of Vira's knees hitting the marble floor. Vira's body trembled even more, especially when he saw the blood that continued to flow. His bones are becoming more fragile. Vira fell down, she looked down at the floor. Both hands support a body that is no longer able to stand up.
"The virus!" azzam shouted, Azzam approached. He was anxious to see Vira's body trembling violently. It even looks weak and powerless. Azzam crouched down in front of Vira. Azzam's fresh blood dripped right over the back of Vira's hand. When Vira closed her eyes, Vira suddenly hugged Azzam.
"Daraaaahhhhh!" vira shouted loudly with a trembling voice, her hands tightly hugging Azzam. Vira hides behind the sturdy body of Azzam. Seeing Vira's fear, Azzam immediately wrapped his hands with the shirt he was wearing.
"I'm sorry, Vira!" whispered Azzam lirih, as soon as Vira realized. Then push Azzam's body away. Vira hugged her feet tightly, she was scared to death.
"Vira drink, my hands are not bleeding. You don't have to worry anymore, I'm fine!" azzam said, Vira nodded as she spread her hands towards Azzam. Vira held Azzam back from getting close.
"I'm sorry it's all my fault!" azzam said worriedly, Vira shook her head weakly. He held his chest which was starting to feel tight. The trauma experienced by Vira as a child carried over until now.
"Mr Azzam is not wrong, I can never control the trauma I have experienced!" vira lirih.
"What ever happened to you?"
"Not importantly, it is better for Mr. Azzam to take care of the injured hand. Sorry I hugged you by accident!" vira said, then stood away from Azzam.
"Vira, can't you stay here!"
"Sorry Mr. Azzam, the boundaries between us are real. I can't be next to you. As Nadya and your family stared cynically at me. Although we are only friends, but their power thinks differently. You are the heir to the Atmaja family. You are responsible for maintaining the good name and dignity of the Atmaja family. But as someone who cares about you. I just want to remind you. Don't force something that can't be forced. Mr. Azzam deserves to be happy!" vira.
"My happiness with seeing your smile. My fingers near you. Lukaku when he heard your rejection. I feel uneasy when your tears are dripping. Know Vira that this is real. I don't know since when did this taste exist? One thing's for sure, my life goes with your shadow!" azzam looked at Vira.
"Azzam, your shirt is blood red. I don't know how much you love him? Until you no longer feel the pain of your hands. Only real anxiety is visible, as you stare at the terrified Vira!" arif lirih.