Crazy Love of the Actor
Part 45: Izraa Sick

“Kok really long anter out?” Syila asked Izraa after she entered. Izraa just escorted Kevin out.

“Yes the name is anter, why the hell? worried she'll do me anything?”

“No, anyway, it's up to aja.” Syila said casually, rather try to relax.

“Lu tomorrow enter filming aja yes, don't miss again loh.” Syila reminded again.

“Iya bauble.” Izraa.

Izraa returned to wait for Syila with the patient's routine, eating on time, accompanying the Doctor's visit, which of course the Doctor was his father or brother, sometimes there are some people who visit as it is today.

The news about Syila entering the hospital because it was held there on several online news platforms, his old friends were visiting, even though when going to enter the bodyguard will filter who indeed Syila allowed in, not carelessly people who claim to be friends are welcome to enter.

Currently there are 3 friends who come, they are Syila college friends who used to be quite close, they are, but because there are married and there are also those who continue to college to a higher level, so they rarely meet.

Syila allowed these three people to enter because they were very close.

"Hello." Everyone greeted Izraa, who could not see this handsome man sitting on the sofa across from the patient's bed near the window, Izraa's face that was exposed to the twilight sun really made anyone stunned, he's very handsome.

Izraa smiled kindly, because he wanted to make a good impression in front of old friends Syila, whereas before Izraa was a very cold person, not knowing the ethics of getting along, which he prioritized was his own comfort. But if it was Syila, it would be different, of course.

"Jerile! I'm not even ngabarin!" A female friend named Rani said, she is the smartest friend of Syila among them all.

"No, time never presses, once suffering news." Syila who really likes to speak openly to understand her friends, especially they were once friendly and poultice with their respective habits.

"Yes, at best, don't tell me, Shil." Zaki who is currently a football athlete joined the chat, he is indeed a handsome man who has never been caught up in romance between friends.

"Udah, the sick are still wronged, if the horn has come out, at the devoured he. Kayak just know one or two days aja this child's behavior, if seneng for-divides, if it's difficult to say by yourself. Not wanting to break up with Kevin, how did he ...."

"Sttt!" All of Syila's friends ask Eni to stop talking, she sometimes likes to forget to see the situation when talking, as if she does not understand who is there.

"I'm sorry, it's the past, it's the future, it's in front of you." Eni tried to improve the situation, but unfortunately, his words even made the atmosphere even more clumsy.

"Eh yes, Izraa. Za, here used to be a moment, this is my college friends, we used to often sleep with each other at home, so many tasks." Syila introduces Izraa to her friends, meaning only for courtesy, but Izraa looks happy.

Izraa approached them and said, "Izraa, Syila's boyfriend." Without a doubt the man introduced his status to Syila's friends, whereas Syila only introduced his name.

Hearing that, Shila's face was red with embarrassment.

"Oh yes, hello courarnay Syila." Rani greeted on a whim, as she knew, Syila was embarrassed.

"Well, I'm sure you're looking for Syil's girlfriend, who isn't ashamed to know who she is and isn't ashamed to know her boyfriend, not hidden like a pet! already high quality, good looking and good etitude, it's okay, we are ready if so pager ayu same pager good yes." Si Eni is still upset with the behavior of Kevin first, who does not want to be introduced to Syila's friends, even though Syila has told all her friends that Kevin is her boyfriend.

"That's the past again, En. Don't talk about it anymore." Zaki reminded.

Izraa immediately likes Zaki, of course as a friend of Syila, because Zaki is a person who is good at seeing the situation.

"Here sit down, talk, I miss you guys."

"Kangen is the most difficult to find, yes-iya know, Our author is indeed the hardest working, anyway 1 book a year ya." Rani insinuates a friend whom she deeply regrets her behavior.

"Udah, tell me what happened when you were stalked, Shil." Zaki.

"Yes, you're really following the same fans." Eni slipped again, it made Syila immediately look at Izraa, as Syila was afraid of, Izraa looked at them sharply.

"But it used to be very bad, in the stalk is also still polite, we tell or we go, the person immediately did not dare to nguntit." Rani straightens out, she understands that Syila seems to be keeping her lover's feelings in check.

"Who turned on Syila?" Izraa immediately asked, even though Rani had tried to straighten out.

"Not much, just a prankster Za, take it easy, they don't dare anymore after we go, will they." Zaki tried to calm down. Izraa just nodded, but in his head already knew what he was going to do, the next list of jobs he would make sure not to do that again, he did not want to be helped again.

The old friends chatted and Izraa gave them time to talk casually, while he said he would have coffee.

...

After that Izraa kept the promise to keep filming the next day, which is today and every time she went home filming she would go to the hospital to accompany Syila.

A few days later Syila was able to go home, of course, Papi did not allow Syila to go back to the apartment again, it would be difficult to get a residence permit elsewhere after this, papi is overprotective with Syila.

Then as usual, Izraa ended up going home filming and met Syila just changed places from the hospital, changed to the parents' house, They would usually sit in the family room.

“Za, Aunty make ice tuh fruit, you like it, said Syila you like.”

“Lu know I like ice fruit?” Izraa looked shocked, Syila looked indifferent and did not care.

“That's it, you like the pesen if in the location or cafe of our subscription.”

“Oh gitu.” Izraa then went to the kitchen, he took the ice fruit, indeed Syila's house was like his own house, Izraa used to take anything by himself.

While in the kitchen, he met with papi, papi finished making coffee, he then took Izraa to sit at the dining table, I don't know what he wanted to talk about.

“Izraa sorry Om want to ask, is Izraa serious with children Om?” papi is really direct on the purpose of his chat.

“Means?” Izraa.

“Ya, does it mean that your relationship will reach pelaminan?”

“If about that, maybe Syila should also be included in this discussion Om.” Izraa answered very wisely, because she knew neither she nor Shila had reached that stage, especially Izraa did not believe in marriage.

“Syila definitely doesn't want that yet huh Za? Did he reject your proposal?”

“We haven't talked about it Om.”

“Alright then, but about ... sorry if this is a bit offensive, are the rumors about you out there true?”

“Which gossip is Om?” Izraa was just afraid of being misunderstood, hence asking.

“Roal if you .. like men.”

“Hmm, if I say no, does Om believe?”

“Ya, Om will hold that talk.”

“Good Om, I never liked men ...” Izraa said in the day of her connection, not liking women before, until Syila came, the third gender.

“Alhamdulillah then, sorry if Om had to ask like this.”

“Not why Om, but since Om has already opened the door for our closer relationship again, may I ask?” Izraa who is cold and firm is not good at licking people, whoever it is, when he feels something is wrong, then he will ask directly.

“Please.”

“Why Om doesn't like Syila to be a Writer?”

“Hmm, a sure question Syila always wants to know the answer, even she complains to you about this.”

“No, I've only heard that Om doesn't like him to be a writer, Syila never talks about dropping her Papi.”

“Good then, Om not to dislike him being a Writer, only he is actually able to be a Doctor, so why should he be a Writer?”

“Every parent must feel his son is better than that, just like Papi asked me to be a businessman like him, but I became an actor, papi finally accepted me.”

“I never did not accept Syila, I just felt that, Syila is more than that.” Papi uses the word greeting more formally.

“Although he can be a Doctor, will he be as happy as a Writer Om? I always see her smiling face, her spirit and the sparkling eyes when I write, I feel the spirit of doing my job because of it.”

“Za, believe me, when you become a father, you will know, what I feel, but thank you for trying to convince me to accept Syila Jobs yes, you are very considerate.”

Then the two of them returned to the living room, not feeling, time was running, everyone was sleeping, Izraa said goodbye, Syila drove outside.

“Be careful yes, don't forget tomorrow dateng filming.”

“Lu ingetin it mulu, kesel ah.” Izraa pretended to be angry.

“Iya, sorry yes.”

“Well I'm home, don't forget to take medicine, start therapy tomorrow right?”

“Iya Za, thanks ya.”

Izraa then said goodbye and drove, it was quite night, ten o'clock at night to be exact, the road housing Syila housing complex deserted, when he exited the complex he saw two motorcycles approaching his car, Izraa drove his car faster, Izraa, he was afraid that if it was bad, he did not carry a firearm, Syila seized it a few days ago.

When it was about to turn, the motor blocked him, Izraa was forced to stop, the motor was banging on the door of his car, Izraa took the steering wheel keys and opened the car door, unfortunately, it turns out these two people were carrying firearms, Izraa took the steering wheel lock and opened the car door, Izraa must have lost, the streets deserted, dark also because the street lights were damaged, Izraa tried to find a gap to escape, but it was difficult, finally he ran, but failed, his shoulder was shot.

Izraa fell down, he tried to get up, but was kicked from behind, Izraa fell back, one of the people stomped on Izraa's shoulder tightly from behind because he was in a down position, he said, izraa was still trying to get up and run, but she could not, as she tried, these two people suddenly pointed their guns at Izraa's head, as they were about to detonate the firearm, there was someone who was pressing the horn loudly and shouting for help while saying, “Maling!! Mutual!!” The two men automatically returned to the motorbike and fled very quickly.

Izraa was limp, he's pretty much lost blood.

“Lu is okay?” someone asked, a woman.

“To-please.” Izraa asked for help, the woman called the Police and the Ambulance, the woman was driving around, seeing Izraa's car on the side of the road in an open state, he felt suspicious so he hurried out of his car and saw that, he finally pressed his car horn tightly and shouted for help to cause an uproar, the way it managed to help Izraa.

“Whose you?” ask one of the ambulance staff.

“I help him, I come with ya, later I help contact his family, all of you become witnesses.” Answer the woman.

“Yes already, please.” Eventually the woman got into the ambulance.

When it was in the ambulance, Izraa was heard muttering, “Syil .. syil.” Said.

“Quiet, you are fine, you must be strong yes.” replied the woman.

Her name is Fenita, a woman from a wealthy family and has just returned to Indonesia after four years of school in Australia. She is not an ordinary woman, besides being beautiful, smart and very good at playing the piano, she is also a singer with an angelic voice.

One thing that makes anyone close to him will like him, he has a good warm heart, his soul is soft but if it has helped people never half.

Like helping Izraa, he came to the hospital, then looked for Izraa's wallet and contacted his family, of course papi and his mother were shocked, directly to the hospital.

Izraa is still in the operating room, papi has contacted the hospital to give a statement of approval of the operation by phone, no need to wait for the signature again for quick action to be taken.

Izraa was critical because the hole caused by the bullet made Izraa almost out of blood, but he could survive.

The woman was waiting for him outside the operating room.

While in other places Syila was worried, it was twelve pm but Izraa had no news, finally she tried to call Izraa, not answered, she tried again, not answered too, not answered yet, Syila kept calling, she was really worried, after a long call, Syila's phone finally picked up.

[Hello.] Syila who had wanted to get angry, did not so, because she heard a female voice from Izraa's phone.

[Who is this?] Syila asked carefully.

[This who?] The woman asked back.

[It's Syila.] Syila felt awkward answering that she was her lover, Syila did not want to look she was worried or jealous, because this relationship was not at that stage so far.

[Oh this is Syila, to the hospital yes, Izraa again operated on, he was scrapped, later the address I chat.] The woman replied, as soon as Shila was suffocated, just calmed down, why now Izraa is wretched.

Syila rushed to find her mom, her papi, she wanted to be escorted to the hospital whose address had been sent by the woman who knew who.