The Lost Half of the Heart

SHYH 6 | Invite Brayan

Had refused, but Fisya could only resign when Brayan forced to deliver him to the Boutique again. As a man, Brayan must take responsibility, because he was the one who brought Fisya to the cafe. Though the distance of Caffe with boutiques is not far, only a few shophouses.

"Thank you, Ray." Fisya was embarrassed.

"me too. Thank you for taking such an unprofitable time. Yes, next week our plan wants to hold a reunion with others. You can attend, right?" brayan asked before leaving Fisya's boutique.

Fisya was still silent before giving his answer.

"Yes!" call Brayan back.

"Ah yes, Ray. I didn't promise ya. But I'll work on it."

"OKAY. I hope you come, because I have also contacted Ara to attend the reunion" explained Brayan.

"Pregnant?" fisya Gumam.

"Yes. You remember the same Ara, right? Yes, I walked first. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalam."

Fisya could only stare at Brayan's passing and then turn to look at his hands. A few minutes ago the hand could touch the jacket worn by Brayan. Fisya also raised both lines of her lips.

"Ray, you're an adult now. You don't even want to argue with me anymore. I'll try to come to the reunion. I miss Ara too."

Anxiety and anxiety are plaguing a mother who is waiting for her child. It had been 2 hours after the message was received, but Brayan had not yet reached home. Though the distance of the house and cottage usually only takes approximately 15 minutes, but this has 2 hours Brayan has not arrived.

"Well, where's the kid?" Nuri back and forth on the terrace of the house waiting for the arrival of Brayan.

Nuri felt very anxious when the message sent to Brayan's phone did not get a reply.

Not long after a car entered the yard. Seen the husband out of the car with his tired face while carrying a briefcase.

"Assalamualaikum," said Agung. "There is a wind so you will wait for my arrival on the terrace. Usually this hour is standby in front of the television."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Who is waiting for you, great! Puckin' puck!" Nuri immediately grabbed her husband's briefcase and kissed his palm.

"So what's in here?"

"That's a loh .. wait for your child is two hours not yet home. Though it was after Ashar he said already on the road, but until now has not reached home. I'm afraid she's okay, Mom."

"Not your son, but our son. Never mind, come home later too. Maybe he stopped for a walk."

Not yet I closed his mouth, a motorbike had entered the courtyard of the house.

"That's it!" exclaim Agung while showing the direction of the motor that stops in front of the house.

After removing the helmet, Brayan immediately approached the two parents and shook their hands.

"What's wrong?" brayan asked in surprise, because his mother's face looked pouting.

"Ask your mama!" agung.

"What's up, Ma?"

"Is anything? Where are you from? What time is it? Did you say you were coming home at what time?"

Instantly Brayan immediately knitted his eyebrows to see his mother who looked very worried about him, even though he was not a child of Kindergarten anymore.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, Mama. Okay, Rayan's sorry to worry Mama. Rayan had accidentally met an old friend, so we stopped for a while to the cafe" explained Brayan

"Lagian, Rayan's not a Kindergarten boy anymore, honey. It's important now that Rayan has come home. Come inside!" great Sahut.

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Brayan stared at the ceiling. His eyes could not be closed even though it was late at night. Imagine Fisya and a beautiful smile still recorded clearly in his memory. However, a sudden tightness filled his chest cavity as he recalled the man named Alqan being with another woman.

"Hais .. Why do I think about Fisya every night? Am I being punished by karma for hating her so much? Mama's words may be true, if hate and love is very thin difference. It's true people say, hate is the seeds of love."

Brayan rubbed his face again. She really did not know how to reveal her heart to Fisya who had been engaged to another man if it turned out that there was half a heart for her. For a moment, Brayan only remembered that he had received a letter from his student this afternoon.

"Jeez .. This is a legendary envelope. It seems that from my time of school there are also. Let's not let this be our legacy," Brayan swooped through the pink envelope in his hand.

Rayan's hand immediately opened the envelope which contained a handwritten letter.

Brayan held back his laughter as he read verse by verse that he read.

"It's more precisely not a love letter, but a negotiation letter." Brayan shook his head slowly.

It has been one week that Brayan enjoyed his days as a teacher at a boarding school. Although he had only been teaching for one week, Brayan was already feeling very comfortable. Because every corner there is full of memories. Good memories and bad memories. Even Brayan still vividly remembered how his mischief was when he was still a student. Every night he would catch the rats that roamed around the cottage then would let go in the princess dormitory.

Brayan is currently on the basketball court. In addition to giving the instructions given, Brayan also joined to play basketball with his students.

Cheers echoed on the sidelines, but this time there was no face of the girls students, as Brayan was in the North building.

"Let's get some spirit!" brayan said giving spirit to his students.

Almost an hour Brayan jammed into a basketball. Sweat began to wash over his body. Sometimes Brayan rubbed it with his palm.

"You go ahead! in 15 minutes you can rest" said Brayan to all students who participate in basketball.

"Ready sir" they answered simultaneously.

As usual, Alqan would pick up Fisya and deliver him to the Boutique. An engagement that is not at all desired by the two, but because they want to keep the good name of the family they choose to surrender to accept the engagement.

"Mas Alqan, next week my friends and I will have a reunion together. Mas Alqan come with you?"

Alqan who was driving his car glanced at Nafisya. Beautiful and independent woman. However, al-Qan's heart has been given to other women.

"Where yes, yes. Not no want to nemenin anyway, but you know my schedule in the office is very crowded. Almost every day there's no time for us to see each other."

It was also when Fisya's face turned moody. Although she has no feelings for Alqan, but she is eager to introduce her future husband to her friends.

"But .. I try," continued Alqan again who did not want to make Fisya sad.

Alqan could not bear to see Fisya's face sad. Even if he doesn't have any feelings for Fisya, but he doesn't want to let her down. Yes, although in the end the reality will be revealed.

"Seriously Mas? Thanks to ya."

The car that Alqan was driving had arrived in front of the Boutique. However, this time Alqan could not get Fisya inside. Because he must continue on his way again soon.

"Yes, I'm leaving right away. I am looking forward to the client."

"Yes Mas. Thanks for taking Fisya by the way."

Alqan nodded slowly while leaving Fisya. I do not know when this drama will be hidden by Alqan.

"I fell in love with him for a long time. She's beautiful, but she doesn't want to be touched."

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