Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 107

Excuse me, are you looking for me?" greet Alex.

hearing Alex's greeting voice, the woman turned her head back to show her how it was to the man who had just greeted her.

"Alex, you're not busy, are you?" the woman's greeting shifted from her seat gesturing for the man to sit next to her.

"Well, if I wasn't busy, I wouldn't be here. But at home." With a wry face Alex answered and titled on the front sofa of the woman who was limited to a glass table.

"Oh, by the way, I'm so sorry for the disaster that befell your in-laws. So how are om and aunt?" helena diverted the conversation.

"They're still in a coma. Not yet conscious."

"Kasian, Quen. He must have been devastated by this disaster, you can calm him too, huh?"

"Yes, that's my job as a husband. And Quen, she's a great and wonderful woman. He was able to deal with all of this patiently. Today she is also active in the hospital practice, really."

Helena nodded. He seemed to think for a moment. Find the right words to say to Alex.

"Alex, today I want a vlog buay here. Can you?"

"Please leave it."

"But I need your help" Helena said quickly.

Alex seems to think. And hope in his heart that he is not strange.

"Help me the camera?"

Helena laughing.

"No. You're a gymnastics instruction and some other moves, like this."

Helen showed me some gymnastics movements of two men women who looked compact, cool and had a romantic impression like the artist and his lover did .

Alex is shocked to see the scene Helena is showing. He grinned and stared with a disdainful look at the girl in front of him.

"Helen, if I'm single, it deserves to be like this. But I am married. If his wife and family know, what do they think of me?"

"We're just creating content, Lex. You'll get a part of me." Helena tried to convince Alex.

"sorry. I'm not going to pawn the integrity of my family just because of these kinds of things. You can do free blogging here. But if with something like that, I'm sorry I can't. There's another instructor here who's better than me if you want. If not, find another gym."

Alex resolutely rejected Helena's offer and she stood up to leave Helen. But, the girl swiftly caught up and wrapped her arms around Alex's waist from behind.

Helena's heart is wet, what else? If you have to think about self-esteem, especially at his birthday party, he also has no self-esteem in the eyes of Alex. For Helena her pride and honor no longer mattered. He is getting harder to make peace with his heart and his feelings. At first he was fine when Alex said break first. But, for three years there was no explanation whatsoever whether he married Quen.

"Helena, what are you doing?" alex takes Helena's hand off a little.

"I don't want to, Alex. I can't accept you treating me like this!" Shouted Helena.

"Don't accept how? What have I done to you? Say it!" yelled Alex, don't lose high.

"You remember first, what you said to me, you said we broke first, I waited until one year there was no firmness whatsoever. Then you said you were friends enough. I shut up, and now? Three years after you said we were friends, you knew you'd marry one of your exes, Lex."

Helena said while sobbing. In fact, if there was anyone else in the room, obviously, she was already said to be a crazy and insane chick.

"Then what's the problem?" alex asked in astonishment after rubbing his own face hard.

"You haven't officially severed our relationship, we're still dating" Helen said. With a wounded tone.

Alex let out a wry laugh at Helena's ridiculous manner.

"If it's a friend it's not a girlfriend anymore, Helena. If I have said so, it means that I have broken off from you in a subtle way."

"Then why did you marry your ex? If that doesn't matter, and both ex why should Quen? Not just me, Lex."

Alex closed his eyes and pinched the top of his nose between his two eyebrows. Shut up for a moment, because he doesn't know what to say. I don't know since when Helena could turn this crazy.

"My faggot, Alex! Don't you just shut up!" snapped Helen. "You were willing to lose him for me, but why now why did you leave me for him? You're the same as picking up trash on the streets you've thrown away!"

"Plac!"

Alex is really furious. He was never rude and angry at women. Especially to slap. But, hearing that his wife was being scammed by a woman like Helen, he lost control.

"If Quen's trash then what are you? You bitch!" With emotion Alex exited opened the door of the room violently and slammed it hard. 

Alex returns to his locker wearing a jacket and takes the car contacts and leaves the gym. It's also free there if the mood is ugly like this.

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Diaz hurriedly approaches Quen before Gea's introduction.

"Follow me, yuk!" take Diaz without hesitation.

"Where?" With a surprised face Quen looked at Diaz, because as long as he worked together in a time that could not be said to be short again, never once did Diaz invite him directly and alone. What's with this kid? Thought Quen.

"Somewhere, come on!"

Whether it's mental gathering for how long or unconscious, Diaz takes Quen by the hand and takes him a little run out of the room.

Quen receded, at first he thought he was taken to the cafeteria. But, the assumption is wrong. Diaz took the hospital out. He took her to a roadside tavern to order snacks and drinks and said to Quen.

"You see that, a group of Muslims want to perform Friday prayers. Akannada khutbah. The theme I don't know. But, I guess as long as you shut up and pay attention here you'll hear it. All right here, huh? I pray friday first. I'll be back soon."

Quen nodded obediently. I don't know what kind of allure Diaz has, Quen usually obeys everything he's told. He's basically the kind of person who's good at keeping his friends feeling.

One minute two minutes to five minutes Quen was still feeling mediocre while listening to the qiroat sound of the increasingly crowded voice in the congregation of men starting the old one, he said, young even have children.

At the tenth minute, Quen thought. Why kakel papa and his brother no one running Friday prayers. Let alone friday prayers. Five days almost never.

Suddenly in Quen's chest was touched and painful, in his throat it felt like choking. Without him noticing, his tears were flowing but, not because he was sad. I don't know what his name is. If he is happy, what is his reason for being happy? Her grandmother's grandfather had just died. One of his grandfathers survived and could return home in the near future. But, papa and his mother are still struggling between life and death with the help of life support tools in the ICU room. She even had a miscarriage yesterday.

Quen lowered his head to conceal his face he lowered his head to hug the two arms folded on the table.

Quen subconsciously hugged the man in a white shirt and a black peck behind him. He sobbed in the chest of a man who was nothing, and even only known for the last few months.

"Diaz, I realize, this calamity that happened to me is not a test. But, warning."

Diaz her body stiff can't be moved. Touching a woman just the first time, but, this is even the woman hugging her. He felt something on his chest. "Eh, like this, does it feel like being hugged by a girl?" he murmured in the heart. But. His common sense immediately brushed aside to wake up.

"We go back yuk. There are still thirty minutes you pray dzuhur in the hospital mosque, huh?"

"I can't teach me, can I?"

Diaz smiled and nodded then took Quen along without holding hands.

After performing sholay dzuhur, Diaz did not want to talk about Islam. He held back the aoa he wanted to say to Quen. Because the woman's heart is still sensitive and fragile.

From a distance Gea grumbled as they both left her.

"Hey, where have you two been when I wasn't invited?" sulking.

"I just prayed on Friday Gea. It just so happened to see Quen, so I samperin him," Diaz replied in her typical calm and meek voice.

"Have you eaten yet?" ask Gea.

Quen nodded while Diaz shook her head.

"Yes, we go back now yuk, our food is already provided in the room." Gea took Quen while Diaz walked behind the two women.

In the front corridor of the laboratory room Quen had crossed paths with Aditya. But, she would rather bow than face to face with the man and be sweet in public. Quen really couldn't since he felt harassed by the man.

"Oh, yeah, Diaz. How about we go home to Quen's parents?" gea proposal.

"Yes, can. But, I got on a gapapa bike, right?"

"Well, let your motorbike be here, tomorrow I will go to your boarding house," replied Gea.

Diaz nodded his head in the sign he agreed. "Yes already."

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Alex gets out of the gym to see Juna at work. Other than having rarely met, only he could understand his current position the most, perhaps.

"What's wrong, Lex, that tangled face?" juna asked without taking his eyes off his laptop.

"Helena just went to the gym, Jun."

Hearing Helena's name quickly Juna turned to Alex and asked, "You're not CLBK, right after what happened to your wife?"

"Obviously not. I lost Quen enough. I don't want to go crazy anymore, Helena who is getting crazy," Alex grumbled while igniting a cigarette that was already on his lips.

Juna gave a small grin looking at Alex's expression that never changed while jengkeoing with someone. "Why him?"

"He came he said he wanted to blog at my gym. She asked me to be her gymnast and yoga. And the movement that he exemplifies is like a pair of lovers, crazy is he?"

Hearing that, Juna laughed non-stop like a possessed person. "What else did he say?"

"Said I haven't killed her and knew she was married to Quen. Three years before I got married I told you we were friends she didn't accept. Don't know how else to deal with him." Alex smokes smoke in front of his face.

"In my experience, yes. Usually the girl who is shameless in pursuing the man is usually lo yes, usually need to be underlined. If you're the exception, don't be angry." said Juna cut off by Alex's question.

"What usually?"

"Usually he's been held captive by the man he's after desperately at the moment. Have you ever seen Helena?"

"Yes, and Quen already knows," Alex said.

"Yes, I have no solution then. You already enjoy the children of people without responsibility, anyway." ledek Juna.

"First, at High School, Helena was begging me, Jun. He took me to his house. There's no one there. The maid returned home. Then, he gave me a stimulant drug. He was also the one who fumbled first."

"And you devoured it?"

"Then, where is there a starving tiger that does not accept if there is a piece of fresh meat thrown into the cage? Come on, I'm an ordinary man, Jun." Alex complained.

"Aren't you trying to explain that to her?"

"She's stupid, I explained everything but, either stupid or gimama she doesn't want to know. I'm tired anyway. Jun, I ask for help, you will also know him well, invite you to meet the two chat and you love him understanding. You can go in the head if you tell me."

"Ok, okay. But I didn't promise you soon, did I? Know for yourself working under the supervision of Mr. Al how? He's super tight and disciplined, bro."

"Ok, okay. Thanks bro. I picked up my wife first" Alex patted Juna on the shoulder and left.

After Alex left, Juna only realized, he almost never clasped Gea. Even though she understood her busyness as an ordinary woman, of course she also wanted to be noticed. Although two years old hubunyan they are going well, if Juna continues like this Gea could be tired and bored. Wasn't he?

Juna grabbed his phone to call his girlfriend, asking what time he was coming home.

"Hello, where are you, baby?" ask Juna once the call is answered.

"It's me, on the same road as Diaz and Quen to Bhayangkara hospital and my grandfather and father's mother."

"You guys are on the way?"

"Yes, why?"

"Alex just got out of here, and wants to pick up Quen" he said."

"Oh, that, Quen just called her."

"Yes, I'll catch up with you later." said Juna and ended the phone.

How about? Diaz is betrothed to Hanifah, so that he can turn her into a good girl as Zahara, or just as zahara is a good Muslim woman, and equally devout religion like her? let while Diaz likes ama Quen first, until Quen loses Alex and slightly competes with Al. hehehe