
" Fi... Get me some mama clothes! Bring me a papi blanket too!" Said her mom Sofiyah slowly.
"Yes mi, nitip especially? What do you want to eat?"
"No.... " His mother nodded slowly.
Sofiya kissed the cheek of her mama who was looking at her with question marks and Sofiyah realized that. Surely his mother wanted to talk a lot but time and conditions were not possible.
"Ma, sorry to have to trouble you again...!"
"Don't be so dear.... We are family. No need to bother! Ko.. Anterin Fiah come home first!"
"No need to ma, Fiah went home alone!" He said it would be awkward to have one car with Basofi again.
"Are you really alone, Fi?" Ask her mother as if she does not believe her daughter.
"Yes mi... Fiah went home first, mi..."
Her mother nodded then looked at Basofi who had been sitting quietly without taking part in the conversation. Actually, the woman hoped Basofi would deliver Sofiyah and spend more time together because he thought the two were having problems.
After Sofiyah closed the door, her mother Babas wanted to talk but Basofi moved from her seat so that the mother then pursed her lips back because she knew her son would pursue his daughter-in-law as he expected.
The two women were breathing at the same time.
"If indeed Sofiyah was in a relationship with the man earlier I personally do not mind. The important thing is that he is happy, because I know very well that my son is not a good man"
"Not so jeng. Only Koko is best for Nonik. Please forgive him who is still unstable. He is too young!" Sora's mother said she felt bad for her daughter's behavior.
Outside, Basofi, who had lined up Sofiyah's short footsteps, gave her car keys to the little girl next to him.
Sofiyah looked at Basofi's face for a while then said "I rode in a hoot...!"
" You want to go home with this guy?" Basofi stopped his way and looked intently at the little girl who was now walking on his back.
Fiah snorted in annoyance at his boss's ever-painful words. He immediately turned around and grabbed the key to the man he had betrothed.
Fiah immediately headed for the parking lot leaving Babas who was in his place earlier.
Never had his heart been this semelow, it felt like he wanted to cry because the girl who had been stirring his heart did not understand his feelings and considered him like a troublemaker and bully.
If love is painful why are people willing to suffer like this. It hurts so bad. Basofi hit his chest because it was like there was a sledgehammer teaching him.
"Yes...." He let out a long sigh then rubbed the end of his eyes that were piled with water.
"I'm a real man, I can't cry!" he said as he walked out.
"Why does love hurt so much?" He was still beating his chest which was sore.
It turned out Babas was waiting for Sofiyah at the hospital gate and stopped the car driven by her secretary.
As soon as the car stopped Basofi immediately entered in the front seat next to the driver. He let Sofiyah drive it because she had absolutely no energy. He just wanted to accompany Aya without inviting her to talk so that while in the car the atmosphere was very quiet. Basofi looked to the side of the window not looking at Sofiyah.
Sofiyah drove the car well trying to focus forward towards the road. He really doesn't like to be kept in Basofi like this. It is better for him to be angry and speak ill-defined than to be silent as he is today.
Up a little yes, insya Alloh later tonight again.
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