The Little Doomsday of My Heart

The Little Doomsday of My Heart
Tumultuously



"I'll take you to college every time. Why do you keep refusing ? are you ashamed to be picked up with me ? or is there something you're hiding ? I don't want to accept rejection for something like this Alya" Kaffa's circus while ending that phone call


Alya was silent at the words of the man she loved. But he prefers to obey him and does not pay too much attention to the feelings of his heart that is not careless.


Starting the next day, Alya was picked up and escorted by Kaffa. Actually Kaffa did it all in the hope that at any time he could meet again with Abira even though only a glance. Because it is impossible for Kaffa to have to constantly deliberately inquire about Abira to Alya.


But Kaffa's efforts never came to fruition. Alya chose to stick to his stance but also did not disappoint Kaffa's desire for him. Alya asked to be delivered earlier than her college hours and was picked up the last after all her friends came home. All that Alya did was stay as before so that no classmates would see them. Alya also did all of that without Kaffa's knowledge.


"Sorry, you go to the perpus first. I want to accompany Malika for a while to the study. Later we follow there" WhatsApp message Alya to Kaffa who had arrived in the library first with his friend, Aldi


Tired of waiting, Kaffa roamed the perpus in search of books, hoping for a book to catch his attention. But when it was at the end of the perpus corner, suddenly...


"Abira.he's here.It's only fitting that I've never seen him if he chose a place like this" Kaffa murmured as he looked at Abira behind the bookshelf.


Without thinking long, Kaffa immediately approached Abira because it was the opportunity that he was trying all along.


"Bira" said Kaffa doubtfully


"How are you ? do you remember me ?


"Hmm." replied Abira briefly after a slight look towards Kaffa and then lowered his gaze back to the book he was reading


"What book did you read again ?" ask Kaffa stale base


Without answering Abira still focus on the book.


"Oh yeah, I called you at the time. But you left so. Remember not in front of the building ? I didn't think you were in college here either. I barely recognize you, as we haven't seen each other in a long time"


"I'm in a hurry" Abira replied again briefly by staying focused on her book


"Caffa. It turns out that you are here, Alya is looking for you" said Aldi, who was among them


Regardless of Abira, the two immediately left her.


"Ahh he remains the old Abira. Chilled woman" Kaffa's inner murmur


"Who is that girl ?" tanya Aldi broke the Kaffa reverie


"friends"


"cw ! which friend ? I know your girlfriends are very much. But I never saw him. By acting that cold to you, I know you're trying to conquer it" Aldi mocked his friend


Without saying anything Kaffa just looked towards Aldi who kept teasing him.


Seen from a distance there is Alya who continues to pay attention to them, because Alya also seeks the existence of Kaffa. Alya was shocked, what Kaffa and Abira were doing there.


"Kaffa.. Abira... Why are they both here ? did they promise to meet ? what do they want ? have they met often lately ? but Abira.." murmured Alya who was still standing staring at Abira from a distance, he rained his mind with so many questions


"Abira... What is he doing with Kaffa ? do they know each other ?" said Malika who broke Alya's daydream


"Let's go" replied Alya who did not want to take the dizziness of the scene she had just seen


But still, even though they were all chatting, Abira still disturbed the mind of Alya who was still curious about everything.


"You met Abira just now ?" ask Alya who can't stand it


"Ohh you saw him?, yes, because I was tired of waiting for me around, while looking for a book accidentally saw him in the corner. Yes I say hello. Just short, not long. I think he's still the same as before. Jutek. He even said only two words. If you don't believe me, just ask Aldi" Kaffa replied as he glanced at Aldi


Aldi who was busy with his laptop just nodded confirming the words spoken by his friend. Even if he doesn't know it's true or not. Aldi knew very well the relationship of his friend with Alya. In order to avoid conflict he prefers to be peaceful.


Seeing that Alya became relieved. Whether it is just curiosity or jealousy. He had never seen Abira and Kaffa together before. But his trust broke all that.


***


The evening was bored.


"Alya, what's wrong with you ?" malika and Fara asked simultaneously towards her friend who was moaning in pain


Without answering Alya continued to groan in pain. Without a second thought, Malika immediately called Kaffa to help them, because she realized Alya had to be taken to the hospital at that time.


And sure enough, when the hospital doctor said that Alya's condition was getting worse because of his illness. The togetherness of Alya and Kaffa had blinded him if he had a serious illness that should be given more attention. But Alya felt enough to just take drugs alone.


Suddenly their silence broke hearing Alya's phone ringing as there was an incoming call. Malika who holds Alya's mobile phone is shocked that her mother called, Malika is confused what to say. But Fara hinted to her that she should lift her. A mother's instincts are very strong for her child


"Hallo nduk"


"Hallo son"


"Hallo Ma'am, this is Malika"


"Ohh.. Malica.. Alya ne nang ndi nduk ?"


"Ohh.. Malica.. Where's the Alya, son ?"


"Alya has just entered the hospital" forced and doubtful Malika said that


"opo ? is it sick ?" alya's mother was surprised


Kaffa, Malika, Fara and even Anggun and Nisa seemed faithful waiting for Alya overnight who was not yet conscious. Not long after, the person they were waiting for arrived. Right, Alya's mother.


The doctor said that Alya should do chemotherapy to kill tumor cells present on ***********. Doctors cannot take action without the consent of the patient's family because from last night Alya was only accompanied by his friends. Until the morning Alya's mother came.


Hearing Alya had to be in chemo, her mother did not approve of it. According to him, chemotherapy will only destroy the body of his child slowly. Alya's mother thought that she would treat her son only herbal and that was better. While crying sobbing Alya's mother refused the advice of the doctor. But Kaffa there saw it looking furious.


"Mom. Sorry Alya has to be in chemo. Follow the doctor's advice so that Alya can heal" said Kaffa who immediately stopped the cries of Alya's mother


"who are you?"


"I'm Kaffa Ma'am"


Harshly remembering in her tears, Alya's mother realized that she was the person her daughter had been telling her about all this time. A man who is close to his daughter.


"Chemotherapy will damage my child's body. She's still a girl. I don't want that to happen to Alya. I choose herbal medicine only. That'll make him more healthy"


"Herbal medicine ? Ma'am all this time Alya always took her medicines from the doctor, but did you see ? alya's condition is not improving"


"Who are you ? Alya my son and I deserve his life right now. I know what's best for her" replied Alya's mother who was a little upset with Kaffa who denounced her decision


"Alright then, let me marry Alya Bu. Let me make the decision for her" Kaffa circus


Everyone's eyes were wide in shock towards Kaffa after hearing his statement.


"I think my son has chosen wrong" replied Alya's mother who looked very angry to see Kaffa's arrogance to her


" Children iki ora polite ! ing wektu koyo ngene dhewe think rabbi arep. Sepiro adoh karo relationship my son ? rich-rich decisions I iki wrong, rich dhewe-duwe full right marang Alya !"


"This child is very disrespectful, at times like this he thinks of getting married. How far is he with my daughter ? as if my decision was bad, it was as if she had full rights over Alya" muttered Alya's mother who still looked at Kaffa furiously


"Please don't make a fuss" Alya said softly from his consciousness which actually directly saw two people he loved fighting


"Alya.." said simultaneously everyone who was there


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seriate..