Crazy Love of the Actor
Section 48: Perpetrator 3

Tonight was the first night Izraa stayed at Syila's house, last night Syila went straight to sleep, not saying good-bye to Izraa, even though some time they always said good-night and good morning to each other.

It was all because Syila who was treated to make Izraa stay in the hospital until Syila can go home, then following Izraa who was shot, really they became accustomed to seeing each other.

But last night Syila was very cold, after the open war letter she sent to her family because she believed that Izraa's stay at Syila's house was something planned, Syila was only afraid of one thing, she said, she was so afraid that she would have to marry Izraa, someone she had not loved, at least that was how she felt right now.

But having just fallen asleep for a few hours, he woke up, thirsty and just remembered, that he had not been drinking since the last drink after dinner together.

He also forgot to bring water into his room, which he used to do, but because he was upset, he forgot a lot of things.

So Syila finally came down to get water in the clean kitchen.

Syila decided not to turn on the lights, afraid that the others would wake up because the lights were suddenly lit visible from inside the room.

So Syila walked over to the dispenser, but as she walked, she felt that there was someone behind her, remembering the recently injured Izraa, Syila became alarmed, who was this person behind her? why didn't he say hello if it was a family member.

Afraid that it was a bad person, Syila finally took whatever she could get, then turned around and hit with just anyone behind her, he said, the person dodged without a sound but Syila continued to chase and relentlessly hit him, suddenly the room became brightly lit, someone turned on the lights.

“Izraa!” Syila had just seen the person she had been attacking all this time was Izraa, she also lit the lights.

“Sstt, don't be noisy!” Izraa warned Syila that it was already night and that they should not make a scene.

“Yes I know it's late and it shouldn't be noisy, but you shouldn't be sneaking around!” Syila was upset because Izraa had no voice at all, so Syila thought he was a bad person.

“You know, I'm a patient, I should have been treated instead of being hit with! the spatula! Jeez Syila, you're really sloppy!” Izraa was upset that she was attacked with a spatula.

“Still mending is this spatula, if there was a knife near me, surely I will take the knife and you must have been pierced by me, but since near this dispenser was a spatula placed on top of the stove fryer, this was all I could use! Your fault, why don't you make a sound at all! Sleeking like a thief.”

“I didn't sneak around, I just wanted to make sure, who are you, so I wasn't sure who you were either, so I was about to pat you on the shoulder, but you went around and attacked me.”

“When you don't know that I'm Shila, you'll see me, if I don't know who you are, because you're behind me, you think I have eyes in the crown so I can know who's behind me!”

Syila was upset and started raising her voice again.

“How do I know if it is you, being ... your hair is unraveling, I don't know if you look really different when not wearing .. hijab!”

Syila who only realized that she did not wear a hijab when she came down earlier, became the reason not to turn on the lights as well, for fear Izraa saw her without a hijab and finally now the incident, Syila who realized, because, back in a hurry to find anything that can cover her waist-length hair that is jet black and healthy.

Syila grabbed a small towel that mama provided to wipe the dirty part of the kitchen table, the handur she used to cover her head, close her aura, close her aura, but it turned out that it couldn't be because the little towel was too small to cover all parts of her head and hair, Syila kept looking around for anything that could cover her head, Izraa realized that and said ....

“You are what!” Izraa asked.

“Don't look at me! Don't look at me!” Syila panicked, “I was looking for a cloth to cover my head and hair!”

“You're stupid or what the hell! when I turned on the light and saw you without a hijab for a moment, I turned around, not looking at you! You don't see me turning your back!” Izraa was annoyed that this girl while panicking turned out to be very stupid.

“Oh yes, but still, I have to go upstairs again and for that, I need to get through you, so I have to find something to cover my head!” Syila was still looking for a cover.

“You will just pull the collar of the back of your nightgown up, until finally all your head and hair get into the shirt, it will make your head and hair covered perfectly, and then you will have your head and hair covered, make sure the bottom of your shirt doesn't show your stomach!” Izraa gave a way out.

“Oh yes, good idea.” Syila then pulled the collar of her shirt that was very loose up to the hood until the shirt was perfectly covered his head, the abdomen of Syila was invisible because the shirt was very loose.

“Kok know?” Syila was shocked because Izraa knew she was going to grab a drink.

“You think I hijacked your brain so you can tell! It's all about logic, you go downstairs, I see people approaching the dispenser, it turns out that it's you who's not wearing a hijab, so I don't recognize you in the dark, because it's not like usual, you will definitely take water! if taking water means thirst, that's the logic anyone can think of, Syil!” Izraa was really upset that Syila was still asking.

“Iya, yes!” Syila became very stupid, because she asked what everyone should understand.

Syila took the bottle of drink she used to use and filled it with water while continuing to hold the clothes that covered her head, then after full she rushed up, Izraa re-twisted her body when Syila passed it, and then after full she rushed up, Syila felt grateful that Izraa didn't see her without the hijab.

After Syila went up, Izraa replaced the one who took the water, while taking the water, reflected back a few seconds that she passed earlier, just as she turned on the light, she looked at Syila without a hijab, just a few seconds, just as she was turning on the light, he then regained his senses and twisted his body to turn his back on Syila.

Those few seconds made his heart stop beating, his breathing roar and cold sweat come out of his forehead, he really felt like he had seen a goddess!

“Job! She's so beautiful!” Izraa had to curse because it was difficult to resist the roaring passion in his heart.

While after Syila went up to her room, she entered the room and closed the door and said, “It is fortunate that she was polite and did not see my hair, what a danger that she would see my hair.”

Syila smiled and promised to wear a hijab once out of the room, she felt safe because it was night, she was sure only she would wake up to take water, he forgot that the possibility of Izraa going out to fetch water was also still there, the possibility of it not always being able to appear if we are not careful.

In this case, Syila was clearly wrong, twice she accidentally teased izraa with her aura, so no wonder, Izraa was getting drunk on her medicine.

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“Morning, eat the real you, you also Za, let you two get well.” Mami warned the sick young man. Both of them because of being attacked by people, it's a coincidence.

“This is not a soul mate, Mi? they are both sick, both attacked by people, both must be here both, like you are a mate deh.” Papi started to perform the attack technique directly, at its core. Syila stared at the papi sharply.

“Do not ngaco yes, where is the incident of the attack is a sign of a mate, understanding where is Pi? Isn't papi the one who upholds logic? Then where's all that logic!” Syila's upset.

“Nothing happens to be in this world Syila already has set.” Alzam pointed upwards, meaning God.

“Of course I know that, when you don't think about the possibility I know that, but right ... it's too much to think we're a match just from an accident we've had in the near deadline, which is true, instead we need to rethink this relationship, new times have happened a lot, lest we do not fit, so the universe refused.” Syila said that, as if Izraa was not around, as this could have offended the man she wanted to be with.

“If the universe refuses, then why am I here with you?” Izraa who had been silent, finally spoke. He looked annoyed at the cruel girl's words.

“Because of the conspiracy of the higher-ups of this house.” Syila retorted, she was still insensitive too, had made Izraa offended, mami gave the code to Alzam to save the situation of the two young people so as not to war the world in this house.

“Syil, have it, do not think strangely, have it, eat quiet.”

“Say this is a conspiracy, but why is this conspiracy so smooth and smooth, if it is done in a dirty way? Why am I here with you now without any obstacles? Isn't this a sign the universe agrees.” Izraa was still opening the fighting arena as it turned out, everyone started to tense up, including papi, opening the conversation wrongly.

“Your logic is lost because you hang out with my family too much? aren't you the most logical being in the world, then why now believe the universe is capable of supporting or resisting! You want to replace me as a novelist like me? Writing a story with a good plot? Need kumentori!” Syila was upset and finally left the dining table, she really did not want this chatter to roll too far.

Papi then looked at Izraa and apologized, Izraa then smiled and said, “That girl is indeed, very amazing, Om educated Syila very well, she is hard to reach! Able to keep his honor, I was lucky, because several times he was negligent when I was near him.” Izraa said and made one family laugh despite not fully understanding Izraa's intentions, while Syila was upset and finally immersed in a pillow to scream.

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Author's Note :

You know what it's like to hold on to the longing that becomes an idolatry? Stabbing your heart continuously with pain, but you have to endure it, because the person you miss, doesn't miss you, maybe even, wants you out of his life.