UNABLE TO FORGET YOU

Terror

Residents around Zeehan's residence scattered out of the house, hearing the sound of explosions at Zeehan's house. Police came to the scene after hearing reports from Zeehan and gave police lines around Lenka's burning car.

"Good night sir!" a policeman named Sandi, shouts Zeehan and begins to interrogate him.

"Good night, sir, I'm Zeehan! Please come in, we'd better talk inside" Zeehan led two police officers into the house.

"Now try to tell me the chronology Mr. Zeehan!" said Sandi police.

"Yes, the car wasn't really mine, but my wife, she was visiting here, to pick up our son, she was only a few minutes here, then she was coming home, she was going to pick up, he hadn't been able to get to the car, it exploded" Zeehan said.

"Does your wife have enemies before" asked the police.

"I don't think this guy's target is him, but me, they're the wrong target,"

"You suspect someone,"

"No, I don't feel like I have a problem with anyone else" Zeehan replied calmly.

"Can we talk to your wife!" the police said.

"Sorry sir, my wife is in shock, I don't want her to be stressed, so let her rest first, later when she's ready, I'll take her to your office myself, to testify," said Zeehan sage.

"Alright, Mr. Zeehan, thank you for your time, we will continue the investigation of this case later, after getting a statement from your wife,"

Zeehan. He took a long breath. Zeehan actually knows who is behind the terror that befell his family. But he did not want to mention that name, because it concerned his father's extended family.

Zeehan returned to the room upstairs, where Lenka and Zio were. Zio slumped in his sleep. While Lenka sat down while hugging her knees, the look on her face still radiated anxiety.

"Can't sleep?" Zeehan sat on the side of the bed. Wipe Lenka's black hair gently. Lenka looked up, looked at Zeehan sadly, her tears flowing down, Lenka hugged the man tightly, and leaned her face against the chest of Zeehan's field. Zeehan rubbed Lenka's back slowly, letting Lenka spill all her anxiety and fear. Let the woman calm down.

With no movement from Lenka, Zeehan begins to realize that the woman has fallen asleep. Slowly Zeehan laid Lenka on the bed. Covering him and giving a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Don't go!" raved Lenka before her eyes closed. Zeehan lay by Lenka's side. Flanking Lenka between Zio and himself.

Zeehan lay on his back by putting one of his hands under his head, the other covering his eyes, Zeehan closed for a moment, but soon his net opened again to feel the movement of Lenka, who was restless in her sleep. Cold sweat rubbed the woman's forehead.

Zeehan looked at Lenka's slightly pale face. "Tidaaak," Lenka woke up from her sleep with breathless breathing. Cold sweat washed over his body.

"Nightmare?" Zeehan's soft voice made Lenka turn her head, she felt calm, it turned out that she was not alone now. Lenka took a slow breath.

Lenka leaned her head on Zeehan's shoulder, inhaling his calming scent. Undeniably, Lenka needs the man right now. He has no one but Zeehan now. Father of his children.

"Zeehan, I'm scared" Lenka closed her eyes agitated.

"Not to be afraid, they are just threatening, they will not dare to kill us" Zeehan said calmly.

"You know who did the terror on us?"

Zeehan nodded, "Actually their target is me, not you," said Zeehan stroking Lenka's left arm slowly.

"Denis did all this" said Lenka shrewdly."Last afternoon I met Daniel at the Mall, he asked me to help him get rid of you, of course I refused" Lenka said.

"I know, but I'm not going to repay him, however, he's my brother,"

"I'm afraid of losing you" Lenka said honestly. Zeehan smiled, slowly grabbing onto Lenka's chin, looking at her fixedly. It seems like the ice in his heart is starting to melt.

"I will never leave you, stay here with me, we will face all these problems together" Zeehan promised.

Lenka nodded, staring in that black netra, there was no doubt, no lie. Still Lenka refuses to live with Zeehan, the simple man who has made her fall in love so deeply. Love that can break rocks. The love that has brought the figure of a little man so handsome and genius, among them.

"Sleep again, I'll take care of you here" Zeehan said sincerely. Lenka nodded, laying her body back on the bed. Zeehan let out a long breath. Zeehan got out of bed, walking slowly towards the sofa. Then lay her body there, tired.

The clock on the wall of the room just showed at 12 p.m. Zeehan woke up from his sleep. Take the phone out of his pocket. Long enough he scrolled the screen of his phone. His fingers stopped on a David Genola name,

David was a good friend of Zeehan when they met at the beginning of college at the University of Indonesia. Zeehan is a mobster, behind his profession of being a surgeon.

"Hello, how are you, bro? Tumben called me at night" answered the voice behind his phone.

"Where is it now, Vid? I need Lo's help," Zeehan pinched his dizzy forehead.

"Gue is in Jakarta, in Bakti Kencana hospital, what can I help," asked David.

"Lo suspects someone?"

"Yes, my half-brother, he's angry because I inherited my Papa's entire fortune, he can't beat me, because he's not Papa's biological son, now he's terrorizing me, his name is Denis,"

"Okay, what can I do for Lo?"

"Give him a little lesson and stop pestering my family!"

"Alright, I'll have my men take care of it" David said.

"Thank you, David, I'll send a bonus to Lo's men" Zeehan said.

"Ha ..ha.gue doesn't need money Lo, Han, my money has also been many times," David laughed.

"Truss, what dong?"

"Gue wanted to ask Lo for help,"

"My help, what should I help you with?" Zeehan.

"My son Kesya, he's sick, he doesn't want to see a doctor, other than the doctor at Lo hospital,"

"Oh yeah, what's his name?"

"My mother said, her name is Valencia doctor, Kesya likes her, she often sees Valen's doctor, even though she is not sick at all" said David.

"Mm, all right, I'll take doctor Valen to Lo's house, tomorrow afternoon,"

"OK, thank you, Han, I'm waiting," said David smiling.

"Together,Vid!" Zeehan smiled faintly.

Zeehan took a deep breath, he glanced at Lenka who had woken up from her sleep.

"Did my voice disturb your sleep?" Said Zeehan approaching and sitting on the side of the bed.

"No, it's just that I can't sleep" Lenka got up from her sleep, then sat down next to Zeehan. "Who called?" Ask Lenka, while tidying up her messy black mane. Zeehan helped comb with his fingers slowly, looking at the beautiful woman in awe.

"A friend, his name is David, his son is sick, he wants to meet you, he says he just wants to treat you" Zeehan said.

"Oh yeah? Who?"

"His name is Kesya, he said he often met you at Darya Medika Hospital,"

"Kesya! Oh, yes ..The daughter, she is so sweet and funny, she asked me to be her mother, because her mother is dead," Lenka smiled to herself imagining Keysa's sweet, parched face, asking her to be her mother.

"I don't know if David's wife is dead" Zeehan said.

"David Genola, the surgeon?" asked Lenka to link her eyebrows together.

"Mm, you know him," Zeehan brought his face closer to Lenka's face, staring at Lenka's glowing black bead.

"Not so, just never heard his name."

"I think you know him well, I'm afraid, he's going to use Kesya as a tool to get you" Zeehan said, adding that there was a tinge of worry and jealousy.

"Hey, why think like that, you know my heart Zeehan, I won't be able to turn away from you, I'm yours!"

"Let's know, my mind says that," Zeehan sighed heavily.

"I've always kept my heart to you, believe me!" Lenka ventured to kiss the man's cheeks softly.

"I believe you!" whispered Zeehan. Next to her hand slid behind Lenka's nape, holding her back from moving, gently Zeehan***** those sweet lips. Lenka sighs.

"I'm sorry for my past mistakes, I left you with no strings attached" Lenka said between the breaks of their kisses.

"I'm also sorry to have spoken harshly to you," Lenka opened her eyes smiling sweetly. The two hugged each other tightly, as if not wanting to part again.

Seriate.