
"Thank you for the hope you gave me. I'm not a mum that deserves you. There will be a much better understanding. Mr. Azzam, I want to see you happy. Together with the worthy of being with you!" vira said, Azzam shook his head weakly. He did not want to hear the rejection from Vira.
Azzam was no longer able to hold his taste for Vira. He could no longer think clearly, as if his life was revolving around Vira. If you think calmly. What does Azzam feel as if he's not real? His encounters with Vira were not very frequent. The intimacy of both can be counted with the fingers, but Azzam's heart was captivated. The melodious voice of Vira while teaching vibrates the heart and soul of Azzam.
"You're all I want!" sahut Azzam, Vira was silent. There was nothing Vira could say. Azzam's love for her. So did Vira's refusal.
Vira looked at Azzam's face. Vira's pale face said clearly, how bad he was. Azzam was no longer able to think logically. Azzam was very worried about Vira's condition.
"Whatever your decision is? I don't need your answer today. Now how are you doing? Why are you getting sick? Why don't you call me!" cecar Azzam was upset, vira shook her head weakly while smiling. Azzam glared at seeing Vira smile. There was a warm feeling in his heart. Azzam was happy to see Vira's shady smile.
"Mr Azzam, your anxiety is too much. I'm fine, you don't have to worry. My body is vulnerable to rain. It rained very hard that night. I happen to not have an umbrella. I had to go home in the rain!" vira said casually, Azzam was inflamed to hear her leisurely Vira speak.
Spontaneous Azzam touched Vira's forehead.Azzam's vibrating palms felt hot. Too hot Vira's body temperature to make Azzam surprised and pull his hand as fast as possible. Azzam shook his head in disbelief seeing Vira remain relaxed despite her extremely hot body. At least Vira doesn't hear her complaining about her pain.
"Vira, your body temperature is too hot. I'll call the doctor. So you get a better handler. Just watch out for the rain again. You should have asked me to take you home!" said Azzam angry with excessive anxiety.
Vira stared fixedly at Azzam. He saw the young master of the Atmaja family standing in front of him. Anxious face was clearly shown Azzam. The anxiety that shook Vira's empty heart. But a second later Vira realized his status. Vira shook her head weakly throwing away all her happiness at Azzam's attention on her.
Azzam did the same to Vira. Both of his eyes locked onto the face that he had missed so much. Azzam was never afraid to love Vira. But express openly without careful preparation. It would only hurt Vira. The power of the Atmaja family cannot be underestimated. Azzam doesn't want anything to happen to Vira or to lose Vira. Seeing Vira sick, Azzam could not think calmly.
"Thank you, Mr. Azzam cares about me. Doctors are treating them according to their ability. After all, in the health center there are not too many doctors. So it'll be my turn to get checked out by a doctor!" vira said softly, then she nodded her head slowly. Azzam holds Vira's head. Suddenly Vira gasped in shock, when her hand came into contact with Azzam's hand.
If once Azzam touches him, Vira thinks only because of Azzam's excessive anxiety. But the second time Azzam touch makes Vira shy and not like. Azzam saw the look on his face not liking Vira. He knew he had made a mistake. The worry seems wrong, because Vira is not the believer.
"Sorry!" azzam said, Vira turned her back to Azzam. Instantly Azzam rubbed his face rough. Seeing Vira sick already frustrated him. Now Vira is angry with him. Azzam lost his mind thinking about it.
"All right, I'm going. I have to get out of town now. If this were a small project, I would rather be here with you!" pamit Azzam, Vira was silent.
Vira was not angry about Azzam's attitude. Vira felt unworthy of Azzam's care. Vira thinks by ignoring Azzam's attention. Maybe it could make Azzam hate him. His conjecture was right, his indifference and anger made Azzam leave. Vira feels both happy and lost. But Vira must be aware of his position. So that he did not expect much from Azzam.
Azzam silently looked at Vira who ignored him. Azzam's touch was the reason Vira ignored him. The stupid attitude cursed by Azzam in his heart. Without Vira realizing Azzam took out his smartphone. Azzam changed some of the settings in his phone. Azzam changed the code of his smartphone. He uses the name Vira as an access key to unlock his smartphone.
"I'm leaving, but I'm leaving my phone here. I'll call you when I'm not busy. If you need my help. You just press button 1. It will automatically connect to my personal phone. My cell phone code combined your name and my name without spaces. It's up to you to ignore or answer the call on my phone!" azzam said firmly, then turned to leave Vira.
Vira will never be willing to accept Azzam's smartphone. Azzam's privacy is on that phone, so there's no way Vira knows about it. Not only Azzam's personal life, but Azzam's entire work is tidily stored in the memory of the phone. Vira could not have imagined, if the Atmaja family knew all this.
"Take back your phone. I can't use a cell phone. After all, this phone is a very important item for sir. Sir Azzam would do it himself!" reject Vira friendly, Azzam turned his head. Vira saw Azzam walking towards her.
Azzam drew near to Vira, his hands on the bed supporting Azzam's body. The faces of Azzam and Vira were very close. Azzam could feel the breath of Vira. Vira's heartbeat raced as she stared at Azzam's two beautiful eyes.
"You get that phone or I'll be here waiting for you to heal. Maybe my worry is just a game for you. But honestly if I had to sacrifice. Then I will sacrifice all my projects to be with you. Inside that phone, nothing is more important than you. If you don't believe me, you can check all the contents of my phone!"
"There's no right for me to do that!"
"You deserve it, because I gave you that right!" sahut Azzam coldly, Vira shook her head in denial.
"Mr Azzam, please take back your cell phone. I can't use it, 'cause I'm stuttering technology. I never used a cell phone!"
"You're a student with above average intelligence. It's easy for you to learn how to use it!" sahut Azzam is cold, with the same position. Both of them felt a warm sigh that shook each other's hearts.
"I'd better keep you company, so I can be calm. For you refuse my gift!" azzam insisted.
"Master Azzam!" vira said as she cupped her hands in front of her chest. Azzam shook weakly.
"Accept or I'll stay!" azzam said firmly, then retreated away from Vira's face. Azzam pulled the chair right beside Vira's bed.
"All right!" sahut Vira is weak. Azzam smiled faintly, then approached Vira. At once Vira kept her face away from Azzam. Vira's heart rate is still beating violently. There was no way he would dare to get close to Azzam. If you don't want your heart to explode.
"You're everything in my life. You deserve my life. You are the spirit of my life. So never try to get away from my life. If you don't want to see me destroyed!" azzam said, then stroked the head of Vira covered with hijab.
Both of Vira's eyes were perfectly rounded looking at Azzam's warm demeanor. Azzam's treatment made Vira blush in embarrassment. Vira closed her eyes tightly. He was afraid he could not control his breath. Vira was afraid to look at Azzam's good looks. The good looks that will make him fall into the wrong taste.
"I will make you halal for me!" azzam whispered right in Vira's ear.