
"It is fitting that I cannot track you and the girl, it turns out that you are the same person" Dion said again and then he stood back up to Zava.
Then unexpectedly Dion hugged Zava tightly making Zava's body stiffen instantly.
"But it's okay! I'm so grateful that I'm finally relieved now." then Dion let go of his embrace and cupped Zava's cheek.
"You're not just the girl my sister left me for nothing because now without any frills I'm willing to look after and protect you. I love you with all my heart, I love you from the very beginning we met. You know you're the only girl who managed to open my heart" Dion said in tears to Zava's eyes.
"I love you." he continued kissing Zava's old forehead.
"Do you love me too?". Zava nodded in embarrassment, Dion smiled and hugged Zava back tightly.
"But there's a question I want to ask you." Zava let go of his embrace and looked at Dion seriously.
"What mean?".
"When did you meet Doni? and tell me that Doni left me with you." That was indeed the question Zava wanted to ask from now on.
"And I also did not suspect at all that you turned out to be Doni's half-brother who had been told by him." he continued.
"When Doni came to see me that was the first and last time I could say because after that I lost him forever, actually I regret not seeing him when he was alive but I got carried away by his mother's influence that I hated so much that I hated her" Dion said, there is a sense of regret in his heart for always ignoring Doni who does not know anything even though Doni just wants to be with his brother.
"So the reason you don't want to meet him is because you hate his mother and hate his son too." Dion nodded in confirming.
Zava lowered his head, what a life he thought was very relaxed and like no burden turned out to be wrong. Doni turns out to hide it by being a person who is not good.
"You why? do you still love him?" dion asked with a disappointed face.
Zava was silent because actually even though Zava is now in the heart of the name Dion, but his first love cannot be forgotten.
"Well, I understand my sister is your first love and...!"
"And you were my last love and now all I have in my heart is master." Zava quickly cut in with a smile.
Dion smiled at the answer and kissed Zava on the lips.
"Hey, sir, don't just kiss us yet halal" said Zava with his mouth shut.
"Next time don't call me master because I'm not your master" said Dion, touching Zava's nose.
"Hem. okay, Masku Dion" he said.
"Mas, it's okay!" relax reply.
"By the way you look like this, I can't wait to eat it fast" whispered Dion in Zava's face very close, Zava directly pushed Dion's chest and told him to come out.
Because now Zava was embarrassed that his clothes were very short and he did not cover his head from that moment.
As Zava wanted to close the door Dion held him back with one leg.
"Wait, I'd better go home if I wait for you to get dressed I'm afraid I can't help it" said Dion casually not caring about Zava's face flushed in embarrassment.
"You want to go home, you're home! why hold this door" said Zava behind the door.
"Yes I as a good husband candidate must say goodbye to his future wife" said Dion smiling.
"Yes you've already said goodbye now go home." replied Zava origin.
"Hey, why is this the way you treat your future husband to leave?" said Dion with a slanted smile.
Dion smiled mischievously, "Open the door first, I'll tell you."
Because so that Dion quickly go home and he will feel bad Zava also opened the door wide.
"How's it?"
"Look this." Dion immediately pulled Zava's head and gently kissed her lips again just for a moment and let go.
"You...!" Zava could not continue his words he pushed Dion's body and directly told him to come out and directly closed the door.
Not angry but Dion became even more anxious and shook his head with a smile that continued to expand.
Behind the door Zava still looked through the window looking at Dion's departure his heart had always been beating and his face had reddened like a boiled crab he touched his chest while smiling sweetly adorning his lips.
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At Harapan Bunda Abah Salma hospital treated for three days and only gave news yesterday to his youngest daughter.
Abah has two daughters who are married and have one son who is two years old.
They have been from the first visit their Abah and are now waiting for his youngest brother.
A new reason told because his brother asked that his youngest child not worry but it turns out Abah's condition is getting worse and worse.
Umi also suggested that Salma and Gilang men who had been considered like his son come to see him because uminya feared this was his last time.
And now the two people who expected his arrival came along with a look of panic and anxiety.
"Assalamualaikum Abah, umi.!" said Gilang and Salma simultaneously approached his brother's gurney who was lying weakly.
"Wa Alaikum greetings.!" the answer was that those who were there welcomed with pleasure.
Salma kissed her brother's hand many times with eyes that had let out tears because Salma was a girl who felt.
"Salma son of Abah" said Abah in a soft tone.
"This is Gilang.!" Gilang kissed his brother's hand.
"Son Gilang, you're getting older now.!" abah said with a look at Gilang's appearance.
"Change, umi why did you just tell me? if you know Abah is sick I will go home early to take care of Abah." said Salma by looking at Abah and uminya alternately.
"Salma Abah is okay! Abah is just a regular pain. Abah doesn't want to make you two worry." umi replied to her son's question.
"Abah always does, I am Abah's son! always given the end." Salma pursed her lips pouting and the one who saw her only laughed.
"Salma, Gilang there's something Abah wants to talk to you two. Let's get closer" said Abah waving his hand.
Gilang and Salma approached and looked at Abah seriously.
"Look, you've changed and become more mature now, can Abah ask you one wish" Abah said seriously making Gilang feel something bad.
"What is Abah?" tanya Gilang is serious.
"Don't Abah want you to marry Salma as soon as possible" Abah said with a smile and Salma smiled at her brother's words.
But the look on Gilang's face turned into an unsettled face restless and felt bad.