
Hasbi had reached home, and saw the door open. But unfortunately, the Spanish are gone.
"Fiha, where are you dear." call Hasbi, half yelling.
"I'm here, go into the room." replied Fiha.
Hasbi immediately opened the door of the room, which was no longer locked. He was really worried about his wife. Fiha immediately hugged Hasbi, with a happy and sad cry. She was happy to be loved by her husband, but on the other hand sad to not be able to accompany him anymore.
"Darling, that Spanish o'm not hurting you, is it?" ask Hasbi.
"No, baby, you calm down. I hit him on the shoulder, with a vase of flowers in the front room." replied Fiha.
The next day Ali called Fiha, then walked up to him. Fiha looked at Ali's worried look, because his friend knew something.
"Fiha, you answered honestly. Actually, the inspection at that time, you weren't all right, were you?" ask Ali.
"Kok you can tell." replied Fiha, in shock.
"I went to the hospital, because my allergies suddenly recurred. Then the doctor who examined you at that time called me, and said everything frankly." Ali said.
"Yes, the doctor said I have end-stage heart disease. But please, don't tell Hasbi." Fiha almost cried.
"No, I can see you like this. I'll tell him." Ali is leaving.
"I beg you not to, for telling him not to change anything. Let her enjoy the day with me, without thinking of any quick ending." - Pinta Fiha.
"Okay, since you're my best friend, I'll cover it. But promise me that you will not be silent. Call me, if you need any help" Ali said.
"Yes Ali, thank you for caring for me." replied Fiha.
As the lesson clock began, suddenly Fiha felt pain. He did not want the lecturer to know, so opted for permission to leave the class. He walked while enduring the pain, intending to take the medicine stealthily.
"Fiha wait!" call Ali, yelling.
Fiha looked back. "Why are you here, aren't you studying in class."
"I know you have to take medicine. Therefore, I will buy food for you." said Ali.
"Alright, then I will wait for you to come." replied Fiha.
"Wait for me behind the campus" Ali said.
"Yes, now I'm going to go there" replied Fiha.
Fiha stepped out his foot, heading towards the back of the campus. Then Ali immediately ran to the cafeteria, and Aqila unintentionally saw.
Not long after, Ali was out of the canteen. He brought food to the back of the school, and was followed by Aqila. Unexpectedly Ali thrust food at Fiha, and also white drinking water.
"Well, you're greedy for Fiha too." joked Ali.
"I'm in a hurry to take my medicine." Fiha pulled a slight corner of his lips.
Aqila was astonished to see those who were frowning, as if afraid to be known by anyone. Aqila was still standing there, wanting to ascertain if Aqila and Ali secretly had a relationship.
”If it's true that Fiha betrayed Hasbi, then it's her. I know, Hasbi is in love with Fiha.” Inner Aqila.
After Ali opened the water bottle, he gave Fiha a tissue. Ali saw his lips exposed to the rest of the food.
"Ali, you can't tell Hasbi." said Fiha.
"If I tell him, now I can scream." Ali replied, a little bit sniffy.
Aqila went back to her class, because she had permission for a while. Hasbi approached Aqila, after the lecturer dropped out of the classroom.
"Aqila, why do you look so anxious?" ask Hasbi.
"It's okay" replied Aqila.
”Sorry I am Hasbi, I don't want to tell you the truth. I don't want to interfere, in your household affairs. It's just that I accidentally caught them both meeting.” Inner Aqila, muttering.
A few hours later, the lesson was over. Hasbi dropped out of her class, headed to Economy class. He saw Fiha, who was being helped by Ali walking.
"Fiha, Ali, why are you so close?" ask Hasbi.
Ali scratched his head. "He accidentally fell."
"Let me help her." Hasbi immediately held onto Fiha.
"Be careful on the road." Ali was still speaking, behind Hasbi's back.
Fiha asked to be released, whispering softly. Hasbi did not care about it, because it was ignited jealousy. He dropped Fiha, when he got to the parking lot.
"Hasbi, you're why the guy behaved like that" said Fiha.
"Darling, don't argue yes. Get on the bike quickly." replied Hasbi.
Fiha climbed onto the motor, then hugged Hasbi's waist. After that the motor drove with moderate force, heading to Fisbi Boutique. Fiha smiled, as he wrestled spoiled at Hasbi.