Single-minded

Finale...

"I'm broken because of you, I'm happy with you, I breathe with you, I live to see your smile. Now tell me, if you leave me. What's gonna happen to me? My heart has chosen and that's you!" azzam said firmly and coldly. Vira was silent, Azzam stared fixedly at Vira's face.

"For your sake, I will fight the world. Because you are everything in my life!" azzam said firmly, Vira shook her head not to agree with the words of Azzam.

The Atmaja family is not a family. A family that won't take Vira easily. The real reason Vira doesn't want to know or love Azzam. The same reason he never cared about Fariz's attention. For three years, Vira considers the winds of Fariz's attention. All for the limits that exist between them.

"Had it all been easy, I would have allowed Mr. Azzam to do just that. But in reality, Mr. Azzam is the son of a family I respect. Not because of your wealth or status. But it's your family's love that never set my mother apart. I will never return forever with my wounds!" vira said firmly, Azzam silently looked straight ahead.

Azzam was not obedient, but against the orders of his family Azzam never did. Especially her hard and heartless father. During this time Azzam was an indifferent and ambitious person. He never cared about his family's decision. Azzam's youth was spent studying in business. After school Azzam focused on developing his family business. Azzam never cared about anything else.

"Mr Azzam, I'm just a weak woman. Very weak, to the point that I want to lean my life on a strong body. But I realized, a weak rib will never be able to protect a strong body. What the hell am I saying? All for your sake. I don't want your family destroyed. A taste that does not exist and should not exist. Better to be buried and forgotten. So that no tears will fall!" vira said coldly, Azzam lowered his head in silence.

Vira's determination, comparable to the belief Azzam lived with Vira. Like two roads that cross. When will the two roads meet? Azzam began to fear thinking about the end of his true taste for Vira. Since getting to know Vira, Azzam's frozen heart started to warm up. If there had never been fear. Now Azzam is beginning to fear the loss of Vira. Vira's presence usurped Azzam's calm. Now only Vira is in every breath Azzam.

"Your decision is not for my sake, but for your fear and pessimism of my race towards you. I won't force you, you've chosen. I'll stay away from you, may you be happy with your choice!" azzam's speech is soft and weak.

Azzam stood up leaving Vira. Without drinking any tea made by Vira. Semanis any tea made by Vira. It will be bitter, as bitter as Vira said to him. Azzam left Vira without looking again. Vira looked at the straight back of Azzam who was away. Why does Vira feel so claustrophobic? There was a sense of pain in his heart, staring at the back of Azzam who was away.

"Azzam Aulian Son of Atmaja, a beautiful name that once existed in my weak heart. I'm sorry I hurt your heart. The taste you offer me. It's not wrong, I was expecting it first. Ten years ago, when I saw you wearing a gray white uniform. The admiration that existed, when I was still SD and grimy. But at the same time, I didn't realize the difference. Now the feeling has been forgotten along with the reality that exists. Your family's not wrong, they don't deserve blame. I don't want to see, a son leaving both his parents. Later when I was able to stand up straight and your race is still there for me. Without you asking, I'd love you. So that the taste is there for me!" inner Vira pilu.

Azzam walked slowly towards his car. He was defeated by Vira's determination. Azzam didn't want to force Vira. It was enough that Azzam convinced Vira's heart. Azzam realized there was no need to convince a heart that never believed. Azzam looked up at the sky. His body was leaning against his luxurious white car. Azzam closed his eyes, calming the painful heart. Drop by drop the rain touched his face. Cold and silent night, adding to Azzam's heart wound.

"Master Azzam!" greet Vira softly, while pressing her chest slowly that felt tight. With a body that is still very weak. Vira chases Azzam without caring about his pain. There was clearly the sound of breathing hunting down Vira.

Vira felt pain seeing the fragility of Azzam. Weak an heir to the Atmaja family because of it. Vira feels claustrophobic at the destruction of Azzam. Vira never imagined Azzam would behave like this. Azzam's assertiveness changed the taste that made him weak.

"Why?" sahut Azzam was cold without looking at Vira's face. Azzam did not budge from his position. His eyes remained closed, as if he did not want to see Vira's face. The face that was pestering the quiet of his day. The face that filled his empty heart.

Vira gulped his saliva roughly, seeing Azzam's cold demeanor. Vira sees Azzam coming back as he was, cold and frozen. The heartless young master of the Atmaja family. There is relief at once pain. But Vira was calm, his decision to stay away from Azzam was very appropriate.

"Master Azzam, your phone is missing!" vira lirih said while proffering Azzam's smartphone.

Azzam opened his eyes slowly. He saw a cell phone in Vira's hand. With a cynical smile, Azzam took the phone from Vira's hand. Azzam flips through the latest smart phones. A luxury item for Vira that she might never be able to afford.

Vira walked away from Azzam. The drizzle has stopped, replaced by a late night. Vira walks on the muddy ground. With a gontai body, Vira walks towards her house. Azzam stared at Vira's back. It's all over, there's no hope or dream of what it feels like.

Pyaaaarrrrr

The loud sound of cell phone dings, sounded very loud on a silent night. As Vira turned her head, she saw the phone she returned destroyed. Vira shuts her mouth in disbelief to see the cell phone part splattered. Azzam slammed his smartphone mercilessly.

"Why are you surprised? This is the real me, heartless Azzam. Just a few minutes ago you took me off. I destroyed this phone. You can imagine, what I'm going to destroy tomorrow? You are indeed Vira, if I am with you I will destroy my family. But you forgot one thing. Without you it's not my broken family, but I'm the one who's broken!" azzam said coldly.

"Master Azzam!"

"Vira, I've never known you. But my heart is sure of you. The phone I broke still left a small piece. But my broken heart left no pieces at all. The Mr. Azzam you know today is heartless. Thank you for this injury, I will remember that wonderful time. When I'm happy to see a sweet smile and love you!"

"Braa"

"Asthgfirullahhaladzim!" vira said softly while stroking her chest slowly. The sound of Azzam's car door slam shocked Vira. Shortly Azzam drove his car away from Vira. Azzam leaves with a love that Vira has yet to realize.

"Sorry!" inner Vira.

"You love him Vira, your gaze answers the question in my heart. Your warm attitude towards Azzam's sister. Showing you lost by his love. So why are you denying it?" fariz said loudly, Vira turned her head.

He saw Fariz standing not far from him. From the beginning Fariz saw a meeting between Azzam and Vira. The warmth between them is real. Even the reality of Azzam is ready to fight everyone for Vira. Making Fariz aware, there is a stronger love for Vira. Love is given by Azzam to Vira the owner of his heart.

"Because I'm not the right woman. He deserves to be happy with a much more perfect woman. I'm too weak!"

"You are weak and timid, but you are strength to the brother of Azzam. For years I have seen his empty soul. He lived only for the sake of my family's ambition. He never thought about his happiness. He shut himself up and didn't want to know me. All because of the pressure from the big name of the Atmaja family!"

"The first time I saw him alive, it was just staring at you and talking to you. The first time he dared to fight back, when he felt he was going to lose you. He is alive and strong when he is with you, but you have killed him without the need to stab him!" said Fariz again, Vira just silent. He doesn't want to know love, if it's from the Atmaja family.

"He will come back alive. When his heart found a much more appropriate one. Vira is just a wind then in the life of Mr. Azzam. A wind will be forgotten, when he starts to drift away!" vira said coldly.

"You're a cruel Viral!"