Aqidah Love
It seems, He's Sincere

"I'm like a madman looking for you, Fa. I drove myself from Jakarta to Bandung, until my car had an accident on the highway. When I came to my senses and my brother said that you were kidnapped, I was desperate to escape from the hospital to come look for you." Akbar tightened his embrace.

"I can't, if I have to live without you, dear," Akbar continued whispering softly.

Hearing Akbar's last sentence, Fatiya looked up, her forehead wrinkled deeply. Fatiya hurriedly let go of her embrace, after realizing what she had just done.

"Sorry, Mas. Fafa was just a reflex because he was so happy to meet with Mas Akbar," said Fatiya honestly.

"It's okay, Fa. I'm also very happy, finally able to find you" retorted Akbar who then fixed his seat, facing Fatiya.

"Fafa is afraid, Mas. Fafa is really afraid to be alone here" he continued with a glassy netra, but because of the dark conditions Akbar could not figure it out.

"Don't be afraid, Fa. I'm here already" Akbar said, trying to calm down.

For a moment the two were both silent, only their two neutrals were intertwined within.

"Fa, what I said earlier is the truth. I've fallen in love with you since we first met at Kak Angga's showroom" Akbar said.

The handsome young man ventured out, grabbed Fatiya's hand and then kissed the back of the girl's hand before him feelingly.

Fatiya. Actually he wanted to refuse, but somehow the girl just let him go.

Although darkness enveloped the old well, but both of them who had adapted to the situation, were able to see the face of the person in plain sight.

Akbar smiled looking at Fatiya. "I love you, Fa, with all my soul," he said earnestly, still clasping the hand of the hijab-wearing girl he sought.

Fatiya was still speechless, she did not know what to say.

"Although at that time I knew that you already had a fiancee and would get married soon, but I never stopped hoping, hopefully someday we can be together."

"I kept trying to get close to you, Fa, even though you never understood what I meant" Akbar continued, looking back at Fatiya with a deep gaze.

Fatiya like hypnotized, he just let his hand that is still in the hands of Akbar. The girl was still silent, she still could not believe what she had just heard.

"Maybe you will assume that I am a bad person because I am very happy, when you hear that you are not married to Daniel, Fa." For a moment Akbar was silent.

While Fatiya who was still silent, patiently waited, the words moreover would come out of the mouth of the young man before her.

"But I was also at once sad and feeling very lost, when I knew that you and mom had left home" Akbar added.

"Lantas, where did Mas Akbar know that Fafa went to Bandung?" tanya Fatiya then, started to open her voice. He pulled his hand from Akbar's.

"Why, Fa? Your hands are cold, let me hold them so you don't get cold" Akbar asked, but Fatiya shook her head.

Fatiya was afraid, a comfortable feeling that quietly slipped in the bottom of the heart over Akbar's sweet attitude towards him, would bring disaster again for his life and also the mother in the future.

The only daughter of Bu Saidah knew exactly what the Akbar family was like, that they both had a much different social status.

The girl retreated slightly back until she stuck to the wall of the ground, she then leaned her back there. Fatiya hugged her knees back, to dissipate the coldness she was beginning to feel.

"How did Akbar get here?" repeat Fatiya asked.

"The story is long, Fa. Previously, I have been looking for you in all hospitals and clinics around your house with Kak Didi and Kak Angga" Akbar replied.

"Finding Fafa in the hospital?" asked Fatiya with a deep frown.

Akbar nodded. "Your supervisor told Didi's sister that you didn't come in because your mother was sick, before you finally came to the showroom to resign" Akbar replied.

The young man then told Fatiya everything, from the search to various hospitals and medical halls. Looking for traces of the girl and the mother to the terminal, station, to the taxi pool and also travel agents, even to the airport.

"So right now, Mas Akbar's family is here?" ask Fatiya after Akbar after bergeri.

"Yes, Fa. I was with them, but I broke away because I was so sure I would find you" Akbar replied.

"Who was Mas Akbar's brother who told him that Fafa was kidnapped?" ask Fatiya back.

"Malik, he was told by his new employee Tasya, who he said came to apply for a job with you" Akbar said.

'A' Pendi? How could? While the one who kidnapped Fafa, his papa man A' Pendi, Mas?" tanya Fatiya did not understand.

"It seems that your brother disagrees with his parents" Akbar guessed.

Fatiya nodded her head.

"So, Bang Malik and Tasya's brother, Mas Akbar?" fatiya asked, just after the two were both silent.

"Yes, Malik is my nephew, Fa. His son is my cousin's brother" Akbar explained.

"Fa, do we want to stay here until morning?" ask Akbar later.

"No, Mas. Fafa should go home soon because mom must be anxious," Fatiya replied. "But, how do we ride, Mas?" ask while looking up.

Akbar then got up to see the situation, his long hand trying to reach something up there.

"I can ride, Fa. This root seems strong if I make a handle," said Akbar after his hand managed to reach the roots of the shrub plant on the lip of the well.

"You used to go up, Fa, I'll catch up" Akbar said, crouching before Fatiya.

Fatiya who was also standing, sculpting. He understood Akbar's intentions, so that he climbed onto the young man's shoulders.

'No, this is not true. Cook I should go up to Mas Akbar's shoulders, Fatiya muttered inwardly. The girl shook her own head.

"Come, Fa. It looks like it will soon rain, if exposed to rain water will be more slippery and we have difficulty getting out of this well, Fa," Akbar persuaded.

It is true, the rain drops fall back from the sky to flavor the earth.

"I-iya, Mas," Fatiya replied nervously. "But I'm sorry, Fafa's feet were dirty because Fafa wasn't wearing footwear" he continued.

"You run off wearing no footwear?" tanya Akbar was surprised. The young man then turned to face Fatiya and raised one leg of the girl to be placed on her thigh.

Makes Fatiya a little shabby and reflexes holding the sturdy shoulders of Akbar. Fatiya was gobsmacked as Akbar blew the sole of the girl's foot away feelingfully.

"Your feet must be hurt, Fa," said Akbar who could not see clearly the condition of the foot of Fatiya. "It hurts, huh?" asked Akbar who was feeling pain.

"Indeed, Mas, but it's okay, kok," replied Fatiya. "Deliver, Mas. Don't be like this" Fatiya's nervous pinta tried to pull her leg.

Akbar let Fatiya lower his legs, the young man then crouched back to Fatiya.

"Come, hunt up! I'll carry you later, let you not be in pain" Akbar said.

Fatiya was still sculpting, she looked hesitant to climb onto the shoulder of the young man who had lately given her more attention.

'It seems, he is sincere, ' Inner Fatiya.

Dots of water from above the sky that had been very soft, suddenly dropped very rapidly ...

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