
After passing a small debate, Zahra finally sat on the bell by Arga. In his heart he was still grumbling. While Arga smiled knots as he felt Zahra not as sad as before. He also took his bike to a contract.
"You don't want a grip?" asked Arga, her lips smiling cunningly.
"No, thank you, sir." Zahra refused lazily.
"You sure? Don't blame me if you fall later" said Arga. Zahra snorted violently and tried to hold the iron back, but unfortunately the sport bike was not there.
"Geez!" Zahra involuntarily hugged Arga as the motor faltered. Not to strike, but Arga deliberately did it so that Zahra would hold on to him. "Can you put the bike on properly and correctly, sir?" cebik Zahra's. He wanted to take off the hug, but Arga held back.
"Don't let go." After talking like that, Arga immediately launched his bike quite fast. Zahra was just silent because honestly, she was also afraid.
After the departure of Arga and Zahra. Yudha who had been standing watching from a place not too far away, but was safe from Zahra's sight, could only sigh heavily. Yudha deliberately left because she did not want Zahra to continue to hold him.
Unknowingly, Yudha's tears flowed from both corners of her eyes as she looked at Zahra who had already left with Arga. His heart ached, but he had no power whatsoever.
"Sir."
Yudha wiped away the tears quickly when she heard Dani's voice from behind. After making sure no more tears were shed, Yudha turned around and looked at Dani who was standing with four others.
"You ready? If you let us take you," said Dani politely. Yudha was silent because she was still in doubt.
"If you're not going, that's okay, sir. Said Mr. Arga, You can still—"
"No!" sela Yudha fast.
"I'll go now. I told you I was leaving. Anyway, I don't want Zahra to know everything." Yudha confirmed the jacket he was wearing. Then get ready to go to the car that Arga just used.
During the trip, Yudha just kept quiet and stared out the window. Zahra's shadow continued to pester her thoughts. Yudha could not bear it, but she could do nothing, and Dani looked at Yudha with pity.
"Sir, do you love Miss Zahra so much?" dani asked dilute the atmosphere.
"It's not just love, but I love her very much. Even more than I love myself." Yudha's voice sounded heavy. The man was seen breathing many times.
"I can see from the look in your eyes, Sir." Dani chimed.
"But now I can't do anything but wish she could live happily and together with the right people." Yudha leaned her head and closed her eyes, she was trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to flow.
"Sir, get well." Dani tried to encourage her, but Yudha shook her head quickly.
"I won't be able to heal. The most effective remedy for this disease is death. All this time I tried to endure the pain, covering everything so that no one closest to me was affected. I'm enough."
"Sir, I can no longer speak." Dani felt confused what to say again.
"May I ask you one request?" asked Yudha doubtfully.
Dani was silent for a moment, her gaze fixedly staring at Yudha. "What do you want, sir?"
"Will you make sure that Mr. Arga is able to take good care of Zahra?"
Dani was silent at Yudha's request.