Destiny Najwa
Memories

"Astagfirulabadzhim..." Najwa's hand was injured as he was slicing fruit.

"Why did I suddenly feel bad ? Oh Allah, may all be well" he said again.

Najwa set his foot to go to the kitchen while thinking about his sudden feelings of having a bad feeling.

But the voice of the phone managed to disperse the daydream of a Najwa.

No is unknown

He was so reluctant to answer the foreign number that called him. But after a few times he was silent, all of a sudden...

Trings...

"Is this really the wife of Rehan's father ? Please go to the hospital with beautiful light ! Because he just had an accident." Fill out that message.

Degs.....

Mas Rehan, O Allah...Mas Rehan was in an accident

Najwa immediately went down the stairs while running small.

"Where are you going ?" Ask Rara.

"I'll pinch your bike for a minute ! Where's the key ?"

Rara gave the keys to her motorcycle to her boss.

"Mel, why is Najwa in such a hurry ?"

"There is an important matter" replied Amel who did not pay much attention to Najwa.

...... ......

...^^^ With a fairly high speed, Najwa managed to park his motorbike in front of the hospital Cahaya Indah.^^^...

She went in and looked for her husband's room.

"Sorry Sus, room no how many brothers Rehan Alfariq treated ?" Ask Najwa.

"So Mom, I checked" he said and Najwa nodded.

"Room no 15 to the right of Ma'am !" Say again.

"Well Sus, thank you."

"Same-sama Ma'am..."

In a hasty move, Najwa walked down every corridor of the hospital to reach room 15 where her husband was being treated.

It turned out that there was already Karina who was sitting waiting.

"Yet....!"

"Well, you're here, huh ? This is all because I know not. If only I could deliver the divorce papers myself, Mas Rehan could not have been an accident like this," snapped Karina to Najwa.

"I'm sorry Rin, I can't quite meet Mas Rehan yet" Najwa replied with teary eyes.

"The color of the decision to ask for a divorce has not been fully intended, really ? Ck, want to be up to anytime I won't be willing to share ya mbak. Remember that !" Karina Cecar.

"I beg Rin, allow me this last time to meet Mas Rehan. I beg Rin !" Pinta Najwa prostrates himself and tears his eyes.

"Once not yes still no Ma'am. Go there all the way ! Your presence is no longer needed here, go there !" Karina drove Najwa away without thinking about how Rehan would wake up.

With tears in his eyes, Najwa again brought his empty heart.

Even 1 chance would not give Karina to be able to meet her husband.

Not directly home ketoko, Najwa stopped at a park that looks lonely but the scenery is quite beautiful it spoils his eyes .

' Even to meet you one last time I can't Mas, I honestly miss you, very much mas. But there are so many obstacles for us that I can no longer break through them. May the spit be healed ! I'm leaving....' Najwa murmured while wiping away the tears that had soaked her cheeks.

***

1 Hour had passed, Rehan began to move his fingers and opened his eyes slowly.

"Na-najwa...." He said in a very clean tone.

Czech....

"You are aware, thank God" said Karina, approaching Rehan, who was still lying weakly on the gurney.

"Ha-haus Rin's...."

"Then get me Mas, wait a minute !"

Karina took a glass of water that was already available in there.

"Drink Mas, Karina help !"

Rehan also leaned his body on the head of the bed with the help of Karina.

"Thank you Rin" Rehan said, giving her the glass.

"It's Karina Mas's job. Oh yes, Papa Mama wants to come here Mas, maybe soon they arrive," said Karina.

"Did Najwa see me ?" Rehan asked, questioning the presence of his first wife.

' Whoever Mas Rehan should inget mbak Najwa' Gerutu Karina with annoyance.

"No Mas. Najwa's mother could not have come here, but Karina had already called. Ma'am Najwa has forgotten maybe the same you are Mas, so why also Mas Rehan should think of Mbak Najwa ?"

' I need you, Najwa, please dear. Mas promise to be fair between you and Karina '

"Rin, Mas wants to meet with Najwa just once. Could you please call him to see me now ?"

' I won't let you meet again. Could-can the plan that I've been putting together will be in vain '

...Rehan looked disappointed with Karina's reply....

His memories revolved around the first time he met Najwa in the park.

***

The Flasback

"If you want to cry do not hide it dong, if necessary shout let everyone know."

"Eh," Najwa wiped her tears as she shifted her seat to the edge of the bench.

"It......!" Someone gave Najwa a handkerchief.

Najwa took the handkerchief out of his hand. "Thank you."

The man just nodded while looking at Najwa question mark.

"You why ? Why is it in a park with a dark day like this ?" Ask.

"Hiks hiks, huaaaaa😭😭. Najwa kangen Mother of the same Father, Najwa tired of living alone. Najwa wants to follow Mom," she said in tears.

"Where are your parents ?"

"They've been up there living quietly without any burden,"

"Here you go, sorry I don't know," said the man who understood the meaning of Najwa's words.

"Huaaaaa😭😭😭, Mother....." Najwa immediately hugged someone who was sitting next to him without seeing who he was hugging.

Deg......

His heart rate was pumped fast, it was inevitable that the embrace was warm with something very attached to his body.

' Oh my God, this trial is very hard. Uhhhh what was it that stuck ? It feels chewy '

He returned Najwa's embrace with more warmth than he had ever felt before.

15 Minutes, Najwa was aware of his exaggerated attitude.

"Astagfirullah, who are you ? Why are you hugging me ?" He said, rising from his seat and standing.

"Aren't you the one who hugged me, hem ? It's delicious, it's warm" God.

"Oh."

"Why, want some more ? Here !" He deliberately spread out his arms and asked Najwa to hold him back.

But upset, Najwa smacked the man's face with a handkerchief that he used to wipe his snot.

"Heiiii, why so dirty."

"Who told the dreadlocks."

"Can you be acquainted ?" Ask the guy.

"You must be Najwa, right ?" Guess it.

Najwa's eyes glared wide as he looked at the man in front of him.

' Is he a fortune teller or not ? Why do you know my name ?'

"Where are you from ?" Ask Najwa.

The man only chuckles at Najwa's innocent behavior which is sometimes forgetful.

"Don't you say your own name while crying in my arms, hem ?"

' Oh my God, yes it is, shameful issss' Gerrutu Najwa.

"Why ? Your name is beautiful, just like the man. And your embrace is also warm plus there is something attached," he said with a chuckle.

Najwa only hid his face with a look of embarrassment.

"I'm Rehan !" He said as he extended his hand.

"Naito...." Najwa returned the hand.

There was a strange sensation in Rehan at that time. There had been many women he had approached, but none as interesting as his introduction to Najwa.

Flasback Off

***

Rehan's tears just dripped as the memory twisted in his memory.

Najwa who used to be cheerful and cheerful, now he can no longer see it even his figure though.

💕💕💕Leave

Votes

Like

Comen y'all yeah

Happy Reading guys

Connect💕💕💕