
“Some time ago Faisal came to see me,” Zalfa said as he draped his arms around Arkhan's neck.
“Where did he meet you?”
“At first he came to your old house. Then he invited me to meet at my cafe.”
“What is he talking about?” arkhan asked calmly as he briefly peeked at Zalfa's cheek.
Zalfa greatly appreciated Arkhan's calm and thoughtful attitude even though Zalfa talked about the former figure. Zalfa later recounted his meeting with Faisal at the cafe.
“Pending time?” asked Zalfa while putting the bag to the table where Faisal was sitting at that time.
Faisal nodded. “I haven't been here long.”
“Mm... what do you want to talk about?”
Faisal sucked up the juice that the cafe waiter had just served. He sighed for a while then said, “On my father.”
“Pak Ibrahim? Why him?”
“You must have known the calamity that befell my family, including the case about my father.”
“I am sorry about that.you are patient, yes.may Mr. Ibrahim strong serve the punishment, I also feel sorry for the disaster.”
Faisal looked awkward. “I'm sorry to have insisted on my opinion about the perpetrator of my mother's murder, which turned out to be wrong. Not Arkhan the culprit.”
Zalfa smiled faintly. “No, you shouldn't apologize to me. Your bad thoughts are aimed at Arkhan, you should apologize to Arkhan.”
Faisal nodded. “Just say sorry to him.”
Zalfa stared at the unfriendly look when Faisal mentioned the word ‘dia’. “Arkhan has no problem with you isn't it?”
“You're still mad at him?”
“I'm not angry.but Arkhan's position is luckier than mine, and I don't want to meet his country because it will only make me feel angry, I'm jealous to see you with him.”
“Is it this big how you feel to me? Even when I was married, you kept thinking about me. I hope, after this you find anita who is much better than me. I'm not yours, and you don't expect me anymore. I used to have the same feeling as you do now, loving a man who wasn't mine. But I can go through my life without you, and I managed to live all this well.”
“I'm disappointed to hear your explanation. I thought you still had the same feelings as me even though your tongue was telling us not to be together anymore, I thought you were still expecting me so much even if you were living with another man. I thought you were living your household for a while and one day you'll come back to me. But this is exactly what you explained to me.”
“Initially, I even thought that I would only be married for a few months to Arkhan, but things have changed. I love Arkhan, my husband.”
Zalfa's assertiveness made Faisal freeze in place. The look in his eyes looked riled up and disappointment was clearly visible on his face.
“How many times should I say the same thing? We can't be together anymore. You have another future, and it's not me. Look, I have another life. This should be enough to open your heart.”
“Easy for you to say, Zalfa. But I'm not that easy forgetting both of our promises.” Faisal got up to his feet with a grim facial expression then he passed away.
After telling that, Zalfa kissed Arkhan on the cheek. “I want to always be open with you, all my problems of course you should also know. Includes about Faisal.”
Arkhan looked at Zalfa flatly. “Regarding his apology, I can forgive him. For I have not heard his accusation against me either. But if I heard him accuse me, maybe I would be angry with him too. Then, regarding her feelings towards you, I don't need to bother with her as long as she doesn't bother you. Just let him think like that, for a long time he will definitely forget you when another female figure enters his life.” Arkhan's lips slowly peppered Zalfa's face. “We make new dedek,” whispers make Zalfa laugh.
Arkhan started with a gentle touch and kiss.
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