Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 39
When Arkan and Nayna had just finished dinner, the sound of the tone of the call coming from Arkan's phone made the attention of the man who was drinking water was diverted to his phone.
"What! All right, I'll be there soon, Auntie please take care of him there first, I won't take long anyway," said Arkan who immediately stood up in panic.
"What's the matter Om?" nayna looked at him in wonder.
"I have to go to the hospital, Art just now at my nephew's house said, if he suddenly fainted," Arkan said staring at Nayna still with his panicked face.
"Well, Om be careful with the bike" said Nayna, who also stood and followed the man who had started to leave the kitchen.
Nayna was just standing in the living room when she saw Arkan go straight into her room in panic. She watched every move of her husband, as he started to come out of the room.
"Did I also see Om's nephew?" nayna asked Arkan to pause his steps and look at her for a moment.
"It's late, it's not good for you to go out nights like this, you should just rest, don't sleep too late" Arkan said in the end, while wearing a helmet and removing the motor he had input into the house before.
"Well, Om be careful too, don't worry too much, I'm sure Om's nephew will be fine, so drive carefully."
"Let's hope, yeah, I'm gone first, lock the door."
Nayna nodded her head at Arkan's words, after her husband's motorbike was no longer visible, she closed the door and locked it again.
"Hopefully Om Arkan's nephew is fine" muttered Nayna expectantly.
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Meanwhile, Arkan, who had arrived at the hospital, immediately headed to the room where Raffa was getting treatment, when he reached the front of the room, he saw Art taking care of Raffa waiting in front of his room.
"Bi, how is he now?" ask Arkan to make his Art switch to look at him.
"Den Raffa has been treated by a doctor, said the doctor in a moment he will also be aware," explained his Art, bowing respectfully.
"Alright, thank you Bi, for bringing her here immediately and looking after her, then it's best for Aunt to come home this late, let me just keep her here now."
"Well then, Aunt comes home first Den, tomorrow morning Aunt will be here again" said Artnya.
"Yes Bi." Arkan nodded in agreement with his Art's remark.
"Eh yes Den, the doctor asked Den Arkan to meet him," said his Art who will start going from there.
"Yes Bi, I'll see him later."
After the woman who was now older than him left, she slowly began to move into the Raffa's nursery.
He opened the door and, as it turned out, his nephew was conscious and was seen staring at the ceiling blankly, Arkan was sure that his nephew was daydreaming.
"Why did you pass out like this?"
Raffa, who was daydreaming, began to wake up and then looked at him with a smile, he tried to smile at Arkan with his pale face.
"Why come here nights like this? It must be Aunt who called Om yes," said Raffa who deliberately switched the conversation.
"Is it because of your meeting with your boyfriend, that makes your health decline again?" scan Arkan again with a serious look.
"I guess, I'm going to make it easy, but it's not Om, every time I think about it and it's quite torturous, thinking about the people we love, we won't be able to reach again."
Raffa smiled wryly and glaringly, thinking about Nayna, he really tried not to appear before the woman again, but it turned out that everything was not as easy as it said.
"Every time, the wishful thinking about him is not able to disappear from my mind Om," he murmured again in a very slow tone.
Arkan looked at him carefully, then he sighed deeply enough and began to sit comfortably on the sofa not far from the bed where Raffa was.
"I don't want him to feel any more depressed, if he sees me again" Raffa said, shaking his head weakly.
"If you don't try it again, who knows how it turned out."
"I couldn't see him getting any more depressed with my presence" Raffa said.
Arkan finally did not realize it anymore, he only thought about Raffa who turned out to have quite deep feelings for his girlfriend.
The adult man was silent, he dissolved with his daydream which only he himself knew, what was currently present in his daydream.
"You take care of your health, don't think too much" Arkan said after a moment of silence.
Raffa who was originally daydreaming, turned back to look at him and returned to smiling at a man who was ten years different from him.
"Yes sorry Om, I promise I will pay more attention to it from now on" said Raffa still with a smile.
"Om don't need your promise, you just need to do what you said before" Arkan said in a slightly firm tone.
"Okay Om" said Raffa, nodding confidently.
"Om," call Raffa to Arkan.
"What?" Arkan looked at him with a frown because he saw Raffa who seemed curious about something.
"Did I hear that right this afternoon?" raffa asked with a face that had now turned into an enthusiastic look.
"What have you heard?" ask Arkan in surprise.
"If Kristi wants to split up with her husband?" tanya Raffa looks more excited.
"Where did you hear that?" ask Arkan in surprise.
"I accidentally heard chat Om Ivan with Mbak Fara, when playing to the office earlier," said Raffa.
"Yes" Arkan said.
"Isn't this a good opportunity for Om!"
"You mean?"
"Yes, if indeed Sister Listi has separated from her husband, it means Om can go back to her and continue your relationship that was delayed," said Raffa looks happy with the news, if Listi would part with her husband.
"I don't think about it" Arkan said.
"Why? Doesn't Om still have feelings for Kak Listi, why when there is an opportunity like this, instead Om does not use as well as possible," said Raffa.
Arkan did not realize, indeed what Raffa said was true, is not this indeed an opportunity for him to re-establish a relationship with Listi, the woman who still fills his heart.
But I don't know, now there is doubt in her heart for that, her heart seems hesitant to try to re-establish a relationship with Listi who will soon officially divorce her husband.
"Rather than taking care of other people's lives, you should rest," Arkan said a little firmly, deliberately ending the discussion about Listi.
"I just give you an opinion, Om" said Raffa, rolling his eyes and slightly poking his lips.
"You get some rest, Om will see the doctor first." Arkan began to get up from the sofa and stared firmly at Raffa, not accepting rejection.
"Alright," said Raffa nodded.
Arkan started to leave, leaving the room, while Raffa tried to close his eyes again although it was difficult because every eye was closed, then there was only a shadow of Nayna there.