
Malik was glued to the screen
television, changed his gaze as soon as he heard Indira's words. It's a little
confused by Indira's behavior tonight.
How could he say things not
makes sense to him.
Malik summarizes Indira's face with a second
her hands. Trying to remove the tear from her cheek.
His feelings were mixed when he saw the woman he loved crying.
Malik promised himself
forget his feelings for Indira. But still, He still could not fully
scavenging Indira.
“Hey Why are you?? What's that talking about? There are more
problem?” Ask Malik a little worried
“Hiks.. Excuse me. Sorry akuuuu.”
“Iya but sorry why? You ain't got nothing wrong.
Story first, don't cry gini”
“Huuuu... Maaliiikk..” Seeing the cries of Indira
the more it broke, there was nothing else to do but embrace her.
Malik grabbed Indira's small body and hugged her
tightly. Despite not knowing what Indira was facing, at least
a hug from him would definitely lighten the burden of the woman a little.
“Ma.. Malian.. L'm.. L'm.. Same with kamuuu..
Huuuuuu.” Indira's voice rang out behind Malik's chest.
“Shhh. Ja. Cup cups.. I love you the same
you.” Malik rubbed Indira's head slowly in his arms.
“Ak.. I fear. Don't stay with me..” Yakap
Indira while tightening her arms around Malik's waist
“Iya. I'm not gonna leave you. Shhh.
Don't cry anymore yeah.”
Malik long enough to maintain his position with
Indira. Trying to calm Indira's heart with the warmth of her embrace.
If only Indira had not become a fiancee
Akbar, Malik must have kissed Indira by now. The tears that come out will
replaced with happiness. Sorry is also free. All have been
be late.
Malik let go of his hand when he was not
hearing Indira's cry again. Malik slowly pulled Indira's head
from that moment on his chest.
He smiled when he saw the woman
sobbing now sleep so comfortably. With one move, Malik carried
Indira headed to her room. Climb the stairs very carefully. He doesn't want to
wake Indira and Mama and Papa who first sleep.
Malik opened the door slowly and pushed it
using feet. Put Indira's body on the bed slowly. And
cover the woman's entire body with a blanket.
He sat down next to Indira who was sleeping
and began to look at his face carefully. Exhaling his heavy breath
as if to release all the burdens on his shoulders. Unnoticed, though,
malik's hand began to walk down Indira's face.
His fingers continued to move, from his forehead, eyebrows, and,
the eyes, nose, cheeks, and last are the lips of Indira. Malik is interesting
long breath. Now the hand turned to the head of Indira. Swiping slowly
affectionately.
“Ndi.. Don't cry anymore. Whatever the problem
you, don't let those tears come down. I can forget the feeling of love
to you I've saved dozens of years, but I won't be able to
forget your sadness and tears. You know how broken my heart is
see you cry like that ?? Whatever your decision, with whoever you are
get married later, I'll always support you. I will always love you
as of this time.”
Malik spoke softly. Her tears are deep in
eye peluker. The emotional mix of disappointment and sadness
inward. His personal feelings are no longer important. Right now, for Malik happiness
Indira is the main one.
He lowered his head, pointing his face to
indira's face. He put his lips on Indira's forehead. Malik closed his eyes
and enjoy the moments where he can still take care of Indira.
Tears that had been soaking up had already plunged
freely wet the Indira temple.
***
His heart was beating very fast. Want to feel
Indira jumped up and forced Malik to repeat his words earlier.
Nope-no.. This is not the time to open your eyes. Indira still has to
listen to Malik's next words.
With eyes closed, Indira heard
with great care what Malik said.
It feels warm when Malik's lips touch
his forehead. And what is this?? Why is the pelipils wet? Is Malik crying?? Indira
still holding back his curiosity.
Oh my God, what is this really?? Is this a dream??
What did he just hear was reality?? Why has Malik been quiet all this time
just. Why Malik did not express his feelings. Then what should it be
did it?
“Akbar is a good guy. I'm sure, He
you can love you more than me. Please don't disappoint Papa and Papi
Ndi.”
Malik's whispers echoed back in his ears.
Is this Malik's decision?? He really gave up on
her feelings?? Does Indira have to do the same?? I don't know. Thousands
the question that was spinning in his head really made his brain become
paraplegics.
“Do not go..”
Indira grabbed Malik's arm which was trying
go away. His eyes remained closed, as if he did not want to show
his sadness.
“There's ghosts, I'm afraid.” Indira decided to
theatricalize. At the moment, Indira just wants to be with Malik. Deprive
tonight before she completely takes off her feelings.
He hugged Malik's arm tightly, making
Malik sat down beside him. Realize that Malik has started to sit down
comfortable beside him, Indira releases Malik's arm and switches on
his waist.
**
“There's ghosts, I'm afraid.”
Malik smiled gently. His eyes looked at his hands
who is being held by Indira. Malik had to sit back on Indira's side.
Seeing Indira who was increasingly hugging his arm
tightly, Malik decided to accompany the woman tonight. Malik
position his body as comfortably as possible. He leaned his back. Cover over
the lower part of his body with a blanket that covers the entire body of Indira.
A mixture of surprised and happy faces emanated in
malik's face as Indira hugged his waist. What is in the dream
this woman hugged him so tightly.
The scene a few years ago is back
reenacted. The little girl who used to fight with him, has now become
a grown woman who is getting married. Yes, this woman is getting married. Noth
with him, but with Akbar.
Malik rubbed Indira's head slowly, trying
throw out all the nightmares.
**
“Neng, see Ma...” The footsteps of Bu Mega stopped
when I saw the sight before him.
Bu Mega has been traveling around all over
home to find the missing Malik. Malik's condition is unstable
make the mind of Bu Mega slightly bouncing.
The worry gets bigger when you look at your phone
Malik is on the floor. Malik's shadow fainted or fell in the room
a shower wanders in his brain.
All those bad thoughts disappeared instantly
when he saw Malik was in Indira's open room. Tears are beginning to
wetting his face, when he saw Indira who comfortably hugged his body
Malik.
It is sad for the fate of that man. After all
long harbored feelings, his heart was broken because it had to budge with his best friend
by oneself. Even when trying to erase his feelings, Indira did not
give it room to breathe.
Maybe this is the view that will be seen
all day long if Malik proposes to his daughter first. But maybe this is
the best path God has given them