When That Sense Is Present

27. Like a boat in the middle of the ocean there must be waves that shake.

Anty had to rejoice, with the strength and spirit possessed by Alif, the healing gradually came. It's just that there must make Antyka also Alif patient. Alif's foot function is not yet normal he must sit in a wheelchair until the therapy for his path is completed.

More than anything else, Antyka was very shaved. Alif can hug. Antyka could still lay her head on Alif's lap. He can complain, even though Alif can only speak patiently or just smile.

"Sir Alif eat yes, after that the medicine is drunk" Antyka said passionately. Today he just arrived at Mike's Apartment that Alif used during his stay in Singapore.

"You, aren't you tired of feeding me?" alif said.

Antyka shook her head quickly "No, Anty actually felt in need by Mr. Alif. All this time Mr. Alif always pampered Anty"The beautiful smile and clear eyes that blinked over Ragu Alif.

"What is your college?"

"Currently, as Mr. Alif said that Anty is smart" laughed funny because he praised himself.

" Aaaaa, two more bribes Mr. Alif"

"I'm full already"

"Sir Alif sorry yes, Anty can never deliver a pack of therapy Alif"

"No, I don't want to look stupid in front of you Anty" Alif's eyes laughed. From his tone he looked disappointed.

"Don't think that strange strange.if Mr. Alif diligent training will definitely recover quickly"

"You know Anty?" A moment of silence Alif imagined the moment as he practiced the path

"When training it hurts a lot Anty. But there's no result yet" Alif is like a desperate man.

Instantly Antyka hugged Alif, channeling a sense of warmth. To keep that man excited. What else could Antyka do, that was it. The rest he was only able to pray and Iklas received everything.

" I'm tired Anty, take me to the room" said Alif after finishing taking all the medicine Anty gave.

Antyka obeyed Alif's wishes. A little bit of Alif has indeed changed. He became more quiet. Because of the pain that Alif's confidence is getting eroded. His body is no longer what it used to be.

Alif was sitting on the bed and leaning. Antyka covers Alif's legs. Then he sat next to Alif with a laptop on his lap.

" You want to do a job ?" Alif said when he saw Antyka turn on her laptop.

" We see the film, yes, both. Mr. Alif want to choose what genre film? romance, action, comedy, or horror"

"As far as you are"

"How about a comedy film" that's what Antyka thinks so that Alif's smile again painted on his face which is now always cloudy.

" Turn what you like Anty, if I fall asleep don't bother me"

Antyka was flabbergasted by Alif's words, why did this man become like this. Antyka then plays the film in a slow voice she does not want to disturb Alif. Antyka dampened her feelings of disappointment. Maybe Alif is really tired and in pain, who knows. Antyka should understand at this moment she should give more attention.

Tonight Antyka finally fell asleep. After making sure Alif is sound and does not need anything, he lies down and is comfortable. Hugging Alif is a plan that he has designed. he longs for the smell of Alif's body also warm, when their skin touches each other.

Alif woke up from his sleep . Staring to the side, Antyka hugged her waist tightly. Even his smooth breath was warm in Alif's chest.

Alif stroked Antyka's hair, his heart felt tight with the circumstances that occurred. Slowly her tears melted. Remembering all his treatment of Antyka from this afternoon. He was often angry and ignored Antyka. If only Antyka knew he was much more hurt when saying things that hurt Antyka's feelings.

Alif lost his direction, he was very afraid of not being able to make Antyka happy. He also fears Antyka is changing because she is no longer perfect. "I'm sorry Anty, when you keep smiling because of my anger I'm more afraid of losing you, of disappointing you"

Antyka squirms, inserting her head into Alif's chest deeper. Alif's chest rippled, a taste that is always present when adjacent to Antyka. A night of passion. Alif wants to let go of desire, but he is not able to. His inner being hurts, his pride as a man is hurt deep. Alif closed his eyes again with an increasingly tormented feeling

Towards dawn Antyka awoke he allowed the scattered blankets and placed them on Alif. Antyka went to holiness to establish her duty. He offered prayers for the most precious person in his life.

The eyes of the day are shining brightly. Antyka had just finished taking care of Alif, helping Alif to clean himself up to feed and take medicine. Antyka did it without complaining. When Antyka did it all. Alif always looked at him. Not much talking. Sometimes Antyka invites Alif to joke, but Alif's body remains in his sadness.

Alif was gazing out the window enjoying the heat of the sun breaking through the window glass. Antika sat at the dinner table for breakfast. Antyka started to feed the rice and

"Relove ...." Antyka ran towards the sink. Uncomfortable in his stomach.

Then Nani offered a warm tea, to relieve nausea.

" Any mother is sick?" getting the question Antyka just shook her head. Staring at the menu available at the table but in no way make it tasteful. His stomach wants to fill with food. The cafe on the first floor. Instantly Antyka sparkled. Maybe breakfast there makes it more comfortable

" Mr Alif, can Anti come out ? Anty wants to eat breakfast at the cafe downstairs, okay? "Antyka imagines the food served downstairs until her saliva wants to drip "Aty is not long, Anty's breakfast runs out quickly home" Antyka half begged.

"Why should you go to a cafe? it's not that Nani has cooked for us" Alif sighed watching Antyka's face mimic. Then in Alif's mind guessed, Maybe Antyka is saturated, only in this building. Going out for a moment can make the woman happy. "Bring Nani to accompany you for breakfast. This is in the country of people, do not equate with in Jakarta "Abviously allow Antyka with full must be accompanied by Nani, an assistant who is trusted to take care of Mike's apartment.

"Thank you" Antyka's smile instantly expanded. He kissed Alif on the cheek. For a moment Alif stiffened. He felt his wife was happy just allowed to have breakfast downstairs. Alif went back into his room.

Accompanied by Nani, Antyka immediately headed downstairs to the cafe. Antyka ordered some menus and ate them with Nani. During the meal in the cafe, Antyka's stomach was fine.

"Nani, take a short walk ahead. Looks like eating a good ice cream"

"I'll just come along. Bu Anty, near the park there is an ice cream stall, it is easy to open at this hour" said Nani.

Antyka laughed, only to realize that it was still morning. But let it be, a little way out and a breath of fresh air is also not a bad idea. The ice cream booth is already open it's a bonus. They continued walking. Get in touch with city dwellers who are jogging or just walking their dogs. Another atmosphere that impressed Antyka.

Antyka invites Nani to rest. They've walked quite a distance, even though it's still in the neighborhood. Suddenly Antika felt dizzy, his body was weak and his vision felt hazy.

"There's a store over there, ma'am, can I buy it?"

"Yes please Nani. I'm waiting for you here"

"Mother don't you think I'll stay a while?" Antyka nodded. Letting Nani go left her to buy mineral water.

Antyka was getting weaker and her stomach was stirred. The intense nausea began to strike again. Antyka still survives with a pale face and also sweat that appears here and there.

"Antyka..., is Anty you? wake up Anty" A man approached Antyka. patting Antyka's face that had almost lost consciousness. " Anty, man ,...Anty...aware Anty you why are you here?"

Antyka's vision. Samar he was very well memorized by that voice. On the verge of disappearing consciousness, Antyka had called the man's name "Sister, Ibra" Only one call Antyka immediately fainted.

Ibra turned to and fro looking for people who might be with Antyka. But nothing is. Ibra lifted Antyka's body and put it in the car. He drove his car to a hospital to help Antyka.

In the middle of the road Ibra again worried, he did not know if Antyka brought identity. To avoid the bad. Ibra takes Antyka to her apartment.

Ibra laid Antyka on the bed. Antyka's hands and feet were cold. Ibra immediately rubbed Antyka's feet with essential oil. The astonishment came to rest in Ibra's mind. What really happened to Antyka. Lying in a state of almost fainting fortunately he came.

Ibra should have contacted Luthfi, but Ibra was still rethinking what was the best he had to do in this situation. Maybe waiting until Antyka realized, it was a wise choice he took.

"I'm where ?" Antyka looked dazed after opening her eyes. His face is still pale. As Ibra approached, Antyka covered her mouth, it seemed like something churning in her stomach wanted to come out.

Ibra understood what Antyka felt, the man threw Antyka into the bathroom. Letting Antyka spit out everything that wanted to come out. Patiently he massaged Antyka's nape.

"You're in My Apartment Anty" Ibra said as she gave Antyka warm tea. Then Ibra sat on the edge of the bed where Antyka lay back after spitting out her entrails.

"Anty, dizzy brother Ibra" Antyka lirih said. Then Antyka fell asleep.

Ibra could only look on pity, letting Antyka fall back asleep to rest, Antyka looked so weak and in pain. Ibra ventured to open Antyka's headgear so that the girl would be more free in her sleep.

Ibra stiffened as soon as she saw Antyka without a head covering. Such a perfect face was sleeping. Ibra's chest rippled back more than usual. Unknowingly Ibra was lulled by the feelings of death he killed. Sturdy fingers of Ibra touching the perfect face belongs to Antyka . Tracing each curve until it stops at the lips that are usually red is now pale. Ibra flinched, the man closed his face and came to his senses from his madness.

Ibra came out of her room. "This is not true" he wrote in his heart. He almost did something stupid. Ibra was agitated, her heart was at war. As time continued to roll until the afternoon, Antyka woke up by herself.

Slowly Antyka gathered her consciousness until she could be here. Antyka came out of the room looking for the owner of the house.

" Sister Ibra" Call Antyka to the figure of the man sitting behind her.

Ibra turned her head, seeing that Antyka had fully awakened. The man approached Antyka. "You hungry?' ibra asked "You fell asleep long enough, Anty. Sitting here, you threw up a lot. You sick Anty?" Ibra asked Antyka to sit down.

"Maybe I catch a cold, brother Ibra"

"I made something. Then I'll drive you home"

"Yes" Antyka did not protest Ibra's treatment.

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" Aty, next time you have a heart, you have to take care of your health. Do not forget to eat regularly. I'll just take it here. If anything, call me. Our apartment is still one area only different tower"

"Thank you Ibra" Antyka closed Ibra's car door and then walked away leaving Ibra still staring at Antyka's back from behind the glass of the car .

Ibra made sure the girl arrived safely. Her chest is back. Give Antyka to another man. Despite his illness he had done the right thing, returning Antyka to her owner. After Antyka was no longer seen, Ibra drove her car back to the Apartment. Ibra checks her phone, a lot of calls she ignored just to take care of Antyka. Today there are many important agendas.

Antyka enters the Apartment, greeted by hysterical assistant Nani.

"Where's Bu Antyka from? me and Mr. Alif were confused looking for mother "The middle-aged woman sobbed and had to mix.

"Sorry Nani, I fainted and then in the help of people "Antyka calms Nani who is still sobbing

"Nani is so scared, Mr. Alif. Until it reaches.." Nani's speech stopped when someone came out of Alif and Antyka's room .

" Dr Farah..?" Antyka did not believe her vision. The haughty woman dared to go into her room and Alif. "How dare you enter my room" Antyka's voice rose.

"You.., it's not really good to take care of your husband.You know if I didn't come to know what happened to Dr. Alif" Dr. Farah said sarcastically "You're having fun instead of taking care of your husband"

"Take care of the doctor" Antyka snapped

"Down your voice, Dr. Alif just went to bed. It could be that he was having a nightmare, having an ill-fated wife. And also the unlucky carrier"

Antyka could not hold herself back anymore. The cunning woman in front of him did not know herself. Antyka kicked Dr. Farah out of the apartment. He's fed up.

Dr. Farah stared fiercely at Antyka. Before he came out of the apartment, Dr. Farah said goodbye to Antyka.

"Listen Antyka, you won't last long by Alif's side, you in any way, you don't deserve it. The unlucky carrier....." Dr Farah's hiss. Without turning back, the proud woman walked after incising a deep wound in Antyka's heart....

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