
After enjoying a cigarette, Andi invites Vio into his room.
Don't think like that. Andi is not a jerk who will invite Vio to enjoy the paradise of the world that has not been his rights and obligations.
After telling Vio to sit on his bed, Andi then opened the nightstand, then grabbed a box from the nightstand drawer.
"It's yours, I bought it for you!!!". Andi handed the cell phone box with the leftover apple logo to Viola.
"No. Even if I want to, I can buy it myself!!". Vio refuses to accept Andi's gift.
"Honey, I believe that you can buy it yourself. But, this just consider it a gift from me!!!".
"But I still have a cell phone. It can still be used, baby!!!". Vio refused in a subtle way.
"Give a look at your phone, baby!!!".
"For what, baby???". Vio looked confused and pulled out his phone from his small bag.
"Here look!!!". Andi said with a little cold.
Vio handed his phone to his girlfriend.
Then..
Pyarrrr!!!.
The phone was slammed by Andi and broke into pieces can not be used anymore.
Vio was very surprised by him.
He remembered the words of Rani at that time. That Andika does not like his words in the dispute let alone his gift in the rejection. However, Vio does not belong to the category of materialistic humans.
"Have you????". Andi grinned.
Vio was silent. Lamenting that her mobile struggle was destroyed at the hands of her lover.
"Darling???". Vio looked at Andi while glazed.
"Take this. I don't like it when my gift is rejected!!!".
"I'm not a materialistic woman, brother!!".
"I give, not you ask. I need to remind you again, I'm not your brother. So don't call me brother. Especially when we're just like this!!!". Andi touched Vio's chin. Speak the sentence with an emphasis in each word.
Not noticeably, Vio's tears fell on his cheeks.
"Don't cry!!!". Andi wiped away Vio's tears using both of his thumbs.
"Thank you, tomorrow again don't be like this, baby. I love you not for treasures!!!". Finally Vio received Andi's gift with a heavy heart.
"Good!!". Andi smiled happily.
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Other place but at the same time.
Ana faithfully accompanies Shasha who has just woken up from her sleep.
"Mother!!!". Shasha turned towards Ana who was sitting on a chair beside her.
"Shasha, baby!!!". As Ana's eyes sparkled to see her daughter wake up quickly she grabbed a glass of mineral water for Shasha to drink.
"Where's Dad, Mom????". Shasha circulated her gaze after drinking the water Ana gave her, but the figure she used to call the father was not there.
"Your father just came out, probably saw a doctor, honey. What do you need I'll get you???". Ana stroked Shasha's mane gently.
"Mother, I'm ugly now!!!!. Andika must be even more disgusted at me!!". Shasha said as she shed her tears.
"Sttts.. Honey, the fate of the woman is pursued not even chasing. Don't make yourself low, son!!". Ana is still in her position.
"But I love her so much, Mom!!!. I loved her since I was Junior High!!!". Shasha raucous voice.
"Son, differentiate between love and obsession. Love comes in silence, expecting in prayer. Obsession is a human desire that leads to a certain goal by pursuing it in various ways!!".
"Mother!!!". Shasha was crying in Ana's arms.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
The sound of Shasha's hospitalization door being knocked from the outside.
"In a moment, Honey. I'll open the door first!!!". Ana breaks out her embrace and Shasha wipes away her tears using the back of her hand.
"Shasha's friend huh???. Come, Son. Please enter!!!". Ana invites the knocker to the door.
"Yes, Auntie!!!". Then he followed Ana.
"Sha, this is your friend. You go out first!!!". Ana whispered in Shasha's ear.
And answered with a nod of the head by the girl.
"Son, Aunt Shasha, yes!!!". Ana says to Shasha's friend and leaves them. Not forgetting to close the door.
After Ana closed the door.
"Ekhem.. Sha, I brought flowers for you!!!". The man handed a bouquet of medium-sized red roses into Shasha's hands.
"You know me, don't you, Sha???". Said the man staring in the shade towards Shasha.
"Yoga???. Classmate Andika???". Shasha said softly.
"Yes. I'm Yoga!!". The man smiled very sweetly.
"Why are you here???". Ask Shasha lirih.
"I want to see you. You know???, I came here yesterday. But said the nurse who guards, you can not be looked at by others. And yes, I came home and now come back!!!". I'm Yoga.
"Thank you!!!". Shasha smiled knot.
"How are you doing???". Yoga looks worried when he sees both sides of Shasha's cheeks covered in gauze.
"Like this!!!". Shasha answered briefly while staring at the window.
"You want to walk to the park????". Yoga follows the direction of Shasha.
Shasha just nodded her head.
"Let's take you there. But, you call your mother first. He was afraid he was worried when he found you were not in this place!!!". Yoga took a wheelchair from the corner of the room.
Shasha just nodded her head, then wrote a short message on a notebook that was available on the nightstand.
" Mom, I'm in the hospital garden with my friend. Don'worry. I'm just a little bored!!!.
Shasha's". Write Shasha on that little note and then put it on the nightstand.
"You brought this flower!!!". Yoga said after sitting Shasha in the wheelchair and handed her the bouquet of roses that he had brought.
Shasha received the flower, and Yoga began to push her towards the garden of this Hospital.
Arriving there.
"Sha, which side are you going to???". Yoga crouched down in front of Shasha.
"Whatever, man!!!". Shasha replied briefly.
Yoga takes Shasha around the park. Sometimes Yoga joked until Shasha laughed without burden.
"Hmm Sha, look at that!!!". Yoga points towards a butterfly perched on the crown of jasmine flowers.
"Rock's mate???". Answer Shasha while looking at the direction pointed by Yoga.
"Beautiful, yet you are still prettier!!!". Yoga then.
Blusssh's..
This is the first time Shasha has felt her face as red as a rotten tomato.
"The cheeks are blushing!!". Yoga is more seductive for Shasha.
"What the hell???". Shasha lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Hmmm... Sha!!".
"Yes, Yoga??". Shasha turned towards the source of the voice.
"We're going there, huh????". Yoga pointed towards the middle of the garden which has a pond with a fountain.
Shasha simply nodded her head in agreement.
After they reached the spot, Yoga arrived crouching in front of Shasha to align their height without forgetting to lock Shasha's wheelchair so as not to move.
"Shaphira, look at me. Forget about Andika not glancing at you at all!!!". The word Yoga while gently grasping Shasha's hand.
"You mean???". Shasha did not understand the direction Yoga had just spoken.
"Shaphira, I've loved you since we first met, at the school gate when we entered as freshmen. Shaphira, look at me and accept me as your lover!!!". Yoga really expresses his feelings.
"Yoga????". Shasha stared at Yoga in disbelief.
This is what his mother meant, that the woman was being chased and not chasing???.
"Yes???". Yoga looked at Shasha expectantly.
"I'm me!!". Shasha lost her word.
"Sha, take a look at the rose on your lap!!!". Shasha obeys the word Yoga.
"I love you with all my heart. Shaphira Fransisca, will you look at me to return my feelings and become my lover???. Just throw the flower in your lap in any direction if you don't want to return my feelings and refuse to be my lover!!!". Yoga really means.
One second
Two seconds
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Shasha was silent with her flat face, and she did not even show any reaction.