Crazy Love of the Actor
(Part 63: Split)
“Za, what would you like to be perfect again?” Bang Aryo is upset, it's been two weeks and the editing process has never advanced significantly, how not? he always felt that there was something lacking in many parts.
“Gue wants this project to be perfect Bang, because this is Syila's first project right? do not let tarnish the image of his best seller.”
“Judah is up. Oh yeah, how is Syila now, it's been two weeks, right, she still doesn't want to meet you?”
“He was out of the hospital two days ago, we still can not meet, he or his family did not want us to meet.”
“Pity, love is hard, so I don't really want to focus on love, but you know, love is fun, but hard to grasp.”
“Oh yes, but I really like to feel it, I ...” Izraa could not continue his words.
“You're like an ABG boy, labile! Already 30 but still hot, at this age you should not be excited anymore, but start growing up in the matter of love.”
“Adult about love what is it like?” Izraa did not understand because he did not have such a phase.
“Love that is no longer passionate, just running on the vacuum side, people say, the rest of the responsibility.”
“I don't understand.” Izraa really needs a mentor.
“Yes, you know when we were a dozen, we had passionate love, most of our behavior was based on lust because we did not have enough knowledge to choose the right decision Za, that knowledge is gained from experience, then when we finally turn 20, we begin to understand that life needs to be fought for and not about love, but the passionate feeling still dominates, because the experience already exists, but passion is still a lot.
Meanwhile, when we begin to enter the age of 30 years and above, you will realize, that the passionate feeling is only a futile phase that makes us many mistakes, he said, there are many attitudes and behaviors that we will regret at this age, including marriage.
Even when we are in this phase but can not run let alone run away, then we live it as a responsibility.
Here nih many people end up stuck starting to deviate from the original direction, for example in the household, start cheating, it could be because it is not based in the same direction.”
“Bang, really heavy.”
“Gini deh, you try to check if you have time, on average for us a man, having an affair at the wedding, usually starting from the age of 30 to 40, why? because at this age we have matured, so mature, to forget that the nature of the woman we love is, dominant feelings rather than logic.
So the woman who begins to know, she is cheated on, not cheated on but not loved as well, the woman will understand and begin to collect a promise that was never said, but promised at the beginning of the marriage, which is a contract.
Akad is a promise to care for, guide and love for the rest of his life, but the man is a creature of logic, when it is felt that his benefits are reduced, then that love is also reduced and exhausted, the rest is just the way because the time keeps rolling.”
“Is your wedding like that Bang?” Izraa asked.
“Can yes, can not.”
“Kok is?”
“Gue had experienced a turning point enough to turn my life very heavy Za, at that time our marriage was tasteless, then we began to care for each other, I did not cheat, I did not, neither does he, but there is no love that keeps us going.”
“Then finally?”
“Not ended Za, we are still in the learning phase again. At that turning point, my wife filed for divorce, because she felt unloved again.
You crazy aren't you? I'm out looking for money for him and the kids, uh he even sued divorce me just because of his feelings that feel ignored, it's brother!”
“Iya anyway, it's childish.”
“It turns out not! At that time, I persuaded him to lower his ego and go to counseling for marriage, then we talked a lot with the experts and we found the problem, if my wife was feeling empty, then she said, not loved even from the beginning of the marriage because of small things, like me who never said I loved him, or just peeked at his forehead.
You know, I think after marriage it's all very trivial things, but for her it's a very big thing, because this is where we end up not being able to survive the marriage, because I did not meet the middle point.”
“Then how did you guys finally survive the wedding? Still holding on, right Bang? not divorced, right?”
“Yes, I said I'd try to change, but I also want him to change, like when I forget, he has to remind, because, this is a household for two people who even have many new members, our children mean.”
“Is the true phase of love going to be that complicated bang?”
“Well, you don't mind blowing and then extinguishing?”
“Not yet, just membebungnya aja.”
“Means you are late? New age puberty 30, ngaco ah!” Bang Aryo was just joking, but ..he guessed exactly and it made Izraa realize one thing.
“Bang! right you get married when in the phase of love has not started to stir again until finally losing interest in each other, is that it? although you finally managed to save the marriage, but actually so, right?” point
“Iya, more or less anyway.”
“So, if we marry in the hot phase, the possibility of marriage will last dong? will the phase run according to the length of time together? Really not?”
“Iya so, trus?”
“Means, the best time to marry Syila is now dong Bang? when I was hugging him again, no!”
“Lu crazy! he found you just do not want, now you say want to marry him, your brain sliding like because of a lot of problems, already ah! I want to check something else.” Bang Aryo left the editing room, leaving Izraa with his crazy thoughts.
He is making plans to marry Syila in the near future, he wants to take advantage of the hot moment in order to have a long marriage with the only human who is able to make him passionate!
...
“Gue just wants to write again Ndi.” Syila looked very sad because there had been no progress at all about her hand. They were at Syila's parents' house.
“Yang patient dong, therapy has not been a month, certainly can, people said Papi this injury can still be healed, only you must be patient, do not stress ya.”
“Ndi, if I can't write anymore, can I still live well?” Syila stared out the window, sitting in front of the closed balcony door.
“Certainly can, where the hell is Syila who is always excited? Losing time same small wounds like gini.”
“Ndi, my hands are not raised! Can it heal?”
“Can!” I ate already! this mami masakin is really good cuisine.
“No need Ndi.”
“Lu can not be spoiled, already cepet mangap! If not, I force my way in!” Andi was upset because Syila became very thin because she was lazy to eat.
...
“So, the result is bad Pi?” Alzam asked.
“Iya, we have to do some more operations.”
“Should be done, even if he is suspicious, not to be late, or he will lose the function of his hand.”
“Pi!”
“You think this is easy for Papi? Papi starts to regret letting him get in touch with Izraa, because he's my son being disabled.”
“She loves to write Pi very much, she will definitely be very sad if she can't write anymore, she will definitely be depressed, how does she live life, Pi?”
“We should try to cure him, Nak.”
“I'll do anything!” Papi.
“Sorry I came, because there are things about the foundation that we should talk about.” Turns out that Izraa's Papi came without knocking, he went straight into Syila's papal den.
“Come in, we're done.”
Alzam just nodded and walked out of his papi-room.
Her papa Izraa came in and sat down before her papa Syila, she gave a rather sensitive report, they separated the table.
“Yes, this is indeed a report that I am researching, there are some payment input errors, we are investigating.”
“But this makes this report say our profits are declining due to this error, I think there are insiders who intentionally do it.”
“I know, so I said we're investigating.”
“Your mood is not good?” Her papa Izraa asked, because her papa Syila sounded so sniffy.
“No, ordinary only.”
“Is Syila okay?” Her father Izraa asked again.
“Yes, of course, my son is fine.”
“Has his hand improved?”
“Yes, you don't have to worry about it.”
“I can help facilitation if ...”
“It's enough, I have money to do that, don't mix up our work and family problems.”
“But sir, you're the one who mixed up work and family matters.”
“What do you mean, Father?” Syila's Papi is offended.
“I got a lot of reports that ... You're not focused on running this hospital, you're the person I trust to run this hospital and you may now have trouble focusing.”
“Bapak only need to ask me for a work performance report if you want to know my performance, can not be talked about like this and hear the rumors alone!” Syila's papa is getting hooked.
“I already know your son's condition.” Izraa's papa started cornered again.
“It's not your business, it's my responsibility.”
“Will there be a man who wants to marry the father's daughter, if Syila .. can not restore the function of his hand again as before?” Without careful papi Syila said very blatantly.
“You've gone too far!” Her papa Syila was upset and shouted.
“I will never let go of Syila to be my daughter-in-law, I will do anything so that Izraa and Syila can be together, I have never seen my son so infatuated with one woman.
Then, you and I just need to work together so they can be together.”
“I won't let my son be wretched again by having a relationship with your son.”
“That's wrong, because we never interfere with their relationship, eventually they fall down many times because many want them to separate, we have to keep the children in order for their relationship to stabilize, he said, I will treat Syila as a very welcome daughter-in-law, her mother, sister-in-law, all will do whatever she wants. The origin of this marriage continues.
Is there a distinguished family like me, accepting your son with an open heart, then this deal.”
Izraa's papi gave a map, a map of the construction of a very large hospital.
“I know this is your dream, right? you really want to build a very large hospital with complete facilities? So that citizens in this country do not need to go abroad anymore because this hospital can make anyone treat fairly?
I don't have that much capital, but you know, my reputation can attract a lot of investors, you know, right, how my wife and I were able to build our name in such a way?”
“You bribed me to sell my son?”
“Not, I gave you many reasons to choose me as besan. Can anyone match my offer? Your son will be happy with my son, he loves Syila very much, proof that he sacrificed for Syila and Syila also love him because he also sacrificed for Izraa. I won't be able to find a female candidate as tough as Syila, so now I want the two of us to interfere fully for their relationship.”
Her papi Syila fell silent, her papi Izraa knew, the offer she had entered into was considered by her future iron.
“This is a budget calculation for development, I'm lobbying the central government to support, you know, next year I intend to run for Governor, I need you and our son's relationship to increase my electability. Consider carefully, your decision will make our path easy or difficult in the future.”
Her papa Izraa then went outside feeling hopeful.
Her father Syila took the map planning the construction of the mansion, he wanted this for a long time, but was this a very appropriate move for his daughter? Is Izraa really the right person?
But this offer who else is able to give, a distinguished family, healthy men who are rich, while Syila will have to fight to heal so that his hands can function again, this is not a playful offer.
...
“I'll make sure, my son gets what he wants, I'll get him back home and into my business, I don't have anyone else to carry it all on, Syila and Izraa must continue my efforts, while my daughter, she will be taken by her husband.”
“You must push the papi Syila to accept your offer, you must create circumstances that make her unable to refuse.” Izraa's mom is in her papa's office, they are two solid people when it comes to business. Even this matchmaking is a very profitable business count.
“But it may be difficult to convince her mother Syila, because she seems to already hate our child so much.”
“On that, let me handle it, I will make sure, he no longer hates our child, I will use the cleanest to dirtiest way to make him love Izraa.” again
“You are indeed my most reliable wife.”
“You know, I'm smart.”
Her mother Izraa then left her husband's room and prepared for the wedding plans.