The Lost Half of the Heart

SHYH 5 | Just A Reason

The first day of teaching went well and now it was time for Brayan to go home. However, before leaving the teacher room, step Brayan was restrained for a moment. Someone from behind was calling out his name.

"Sir Rayan, wait!"

Brayan looked back. He could still recognize whose face was calling him, but did not remember his name.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Batik uniform with black long skirt. A female disciple caught her breath, having to run to catch up to Brayan.

With a still sigh the disciple said, "Sir .. This is for you."

A small pink envelope was handed to Brayan.

"What's this?" tanyakanya.

"Udah, you accept. Oh yeah, don't open it here!" pinta the disciple while bowing shyly.

Brayan's hand is stretched out to pick up the pink envelope with a shriveled forehead. Brayan was not innocent, he knew what he was receiving.

Brayan just stared at the envelope expressionlessly as he watched the student pass away. He could only sigh deeply when he knew that there was a disciple who was blatantly giving a letter to him.

"Gini's day is still the age of writing letters?" Brayan shook his head as he stuffed the pink envelope into his pocket.

At the end there were already hiding two people who were female disciples who wanted to make sure if their plan had been successful.

"Where, Al?" zahra asked Aliya, who was walking closer in a cry.

"Related, Ra." Cheering Aliya cheer.

"Seriously?"

Aliya nodded enthusiastically in response to her seriousness.

Who does not know Aliya Munawarah, one of the students who had a bad record for almost two years studying at the school. Not only that, Aliya also often does not take classes in the dormitory.

"You're desperate, Al. Your new teacher! If he gets to the baper and thinks it's real, how about it?"

"Leave it, if he baper ya pepet continues. Pretty young, handsome too" Aliya joked.

"Sstt .. don't be noisy! What if someone hears? Dah, back to the dorm!" invite Mifta who is afraid if she looks like another teacher.

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After Ashar, Brayan leaves the cottage. His current goal was a walk to the city park that he had longed for so far. In addition to a comfortable place to relax, culinary snacks are also very missed.

Sitting on a long bench, Brayan leaned his body on the bench while waiting for his order to come. Food that has never been found for the last 4 years, namely baby meatballs.

One bowl contains only one meatball, but do not ask the contents in the meatballs that he just split. Since Brayan came alone, then he chose the usual size.

In the midst of enjoying his meatballs, his neutral caught someone familiar to him, because he had just seen it this morning. Though only fleeting, but Brayan's memory is strong enough to recognize him.

"Isn't that the same guy that Fisya was with this morning? But, why is he even with another woman here?" Brayan was only able to take a deep look while observing two people who looked very close.

"I think I should ask Briyan."

Brayan did not want to lose track. He immediately took a cell phone and took a pair of children Adam Eve who looked very close.

[Ri, is this the man you call Fisya's fiancee? ]

Such is the caption of the photo sent to chat Briyan.

[Where did you get it from? ]

[You have answered! ]

[ Yeah. That's Alqan Fisya's fiancee as a girl. ]

Brayan's chest was tight as he read the last sentence, which said Fisya's fiancee was with her boyfriend. How could someone who had been betrothed still have a lover? Does the Fisya family know? Does Fisya know this too?

Questions began to fill his head. However, Brayan chose to brush it off. There is no point in Brayan interfering in Fisya's relationship with her fiance, when he realizes that she is not Fisya's.

However, even though Brayan tries to be indifferent, but in reality he keeps thinking about Fisya. He felt displeased if someone hurt him. Out of nowhere, Brayan is currently entering a boutique, where he saw Fisya this morning.

Brayan's arrival was greeted kindly by a boutique waiter. Brayan's eyes immediately looked to find where Fisya's figure was.

Incidentally with the question posed to him, Brayan immediately replied, "Nafisya where is it?"

"What's the matter with Fisya's mother?"

"I'm his friend. I want to meet him."

"Alright, I call Fisya's mother first. Just wait a minute."

Brayan can't wait to meet Fisya. It was very desirable that he told Fisya that his fiancee was not a good man.

Not long after, Fisya came along with the clerk who showed Brayan's whereabouts.

"That's the guy, Mom. Then excuse me."

"Thank you."

Fisya could not see who was looking for him because the man was looking at the painting on the wall.

"You looking for me?" Fisya's voice rattled the heart.

Heart beats are timid, as if to escape from the nest because it is too strong pounding.

With a half-shaking body, Brayan immediately turned his body around in order to be seen by Fisya.

"You!" Show Fisya a surprise when she sees Brayan's face.

"Not be surprised like that! Can we talk for a minute?"

Fisya felt very shocked by the presence of Brayan who suddenly appeared before him, because considering that Brayan who has lived abroad for the past 4 years. There was not the slightest refusal, Fisya nodded slowly to agree with Brayan's wish to talk to him for a while.

Both are now in a cafe near the store. Every now and then Brayan steals a glance at Fisya who chooses to bow.

It turns out that over time it can change a person's personality. If Fisya used to be super chatty, but this time he saves more words to be issued.

"Ray, how are you? When do I get back here?” ask Fisya who has started to feel bored with the atmosphere of silence.

"My news is good and I just got home a few days ago. You're how you doin."

Fisya smiled faintly. There is a sense of happiness to be reunited with Brayan, but there is sadness, why Brayan must appear at the wrong time, when he has become the fiance of another man.

"Alhamdulillah my good news. So it matters what makes you want to talk to me?"

Brayan scratched his nape while thinking of the right reason. Because it is impossible for Brayan to say if he saw Alqan with another woman. It is certain that 1000% Fisya will not believe his words. Brayan will also be said to have slandered Alqa, considering that Brayan had just returned home a few days ago.

"Ray!" call Fisya.

"Ah, yes. I forgot to say what it was." said Brayan with a cry.

"Yes, I forgot." Brayan grinned at the sight of his row of white teeth.

"What are you, anyway? Not old yet senile," said Fisya. "Here you are, mending me back to the boutique! It's not clear you!"

If it used to be Brayan will immediately rise in blood when scorned by Fisya, but not for now. It used to be unstable and could not control emotions. However, for the time being Brayan chooses to relax over Fisya's sneer, though he also misses the moments of the shootout.

"The name also forgets, Shay. I drank cofelate first. Mubadzir has arrived here nothing," suggested Brayan doubtful.

Feeling bad and not wanting to be considered arrogant, Fisya finally followed Brayan's advice. It never hurts to enjoy a cafelate together with Brayan who has been separated for a long time.

A cup of cofelate in front of Fisya also made the buried shadow reappear. At that time they were immature, still like mice and cats that attacked each other. Without feeling a beautiful smile curled on Fisya's lips. It was as if he was laughing at his teenage years.

"Why are you, Shay? Smile themselves?"

At that moment Fisya immediately threw away his beautiful smile and said, "Ray, like I have to go back to the boutique, deh. I go first, yeah." Really Fisya felt very embarrassed by the memory and made her cheeks blush

"Yes, I'll take you!"

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