Don'T Be The Antagonist

Don'T Be The Antagonist
PDKT


"Fine, then I will not delay your time any longer and immediately send the documents to you, Madam."


Aina nodded briefly and ushered the neatly dressed man with the neat side-styled hair out of his room.


Just opening the door, he was already faced with a large man he knew very well, he was already, standing in front of her room with a large bouquet of flowers with a dumbstruck face when she saw another man coming out of Aina's room.


"Oh ... Mr Mirza, why are you here?" aina asked, as soon as her attention was distracted by a man 4 years younger than her.


Mirza nodded as she lifted up a fruit basket and bouquet of flowers that she was carrying. Show both of them with an ambiguous smile.


"It looks like he came to visit you, Madam. Then I won't interfere. Have fun." The neatly-fitted man lowered his head for a moment at the two of them and left Aina's room.


"Be careful on Mr. Husein's street." Aina waved her hand and smiled kindly. Makes Mirza feel a little jealous about it.


"Yes, Madam."


Mirza continued to watch Aina's stature intently. A pale face and an increasingly thin body. It seems that Aina's condition is not good enough even though she can start walking now.


"Sorry to be late to see you" Mirza said, as their gazes met.


Aina shook her head slowly. "No problem, Mr. Mirza. I'm glad you can visit me now. Then you want to come in?"


Aina pointed towards the inside of her room with the tip of her thumb.


Mirza looked straight behind Aina's back. It seems that no one is looking after him. It was a good opportunity for him.


"If allowed," replied Mirza, enthusiastically.


Aina opened the door wider and led the two of them into her room.


"Please sit down" said Aina, showing as she walked closer to the long table located in the envious corner of the room. Which contains the facilities of the room, such as a coffee machine and some food left by the children.


Seeing that, Mirza who originally wanted to duudk so broke off her intentions and walked away from her place to approach Aina.


"Let me make it myself, madam. You are sick. So take a break" said Mirza, taking over the glass in front of Aina.


Aina looked at Mirza for a moment. Makes the man nervous even though he is pretentious to be busy with preparing his coffee.


"Is there anything you want to say?" mirza asked, without looking at Aina and continued to lower her head while pouring hot water into her coffee glass.


"You're not here to see me, are you? You're done visiting Keisha too, right?" aina asked, looking deeper at the dark eyeballs shining under the silhouette of the twilight sun.


Mirza tried to calm down. He did not give much of a suspicious response until Aina would not realize his intentions.


"You can ask Keisha if you don't believe me" Mirza replied, cleverly.


Aina squinted both her eyes. Hardly believe if Mirza faltered when giving the answer to his question.


But unfortunately, Mirza passed the review and did not make Aina suspect her. "alright. I want the coffee, too."


Aina went back to her bed. While Mirza heaved a sigh of relief. Thankful that he had survived Aina's deadly eye.


"She's the woman I like. But who would have thought if he was so fierce and resolute?" mirza's inner self, still trying to calm her racing heart a few minutes ahead.


"How's Keisha doing? Have you seen his son?" aina asked, making Mirza's back feather stand up.


Mirza turned towards Aina ambiguously. "Don't make him suspicious .. Don't make him suspicious. I beg ...," her inner self, began to let out cold sweat.


"Don't talk carelessly. I even have a picture of him, here!" Mirza addressed a photo of baby Keisha that was sent by her ex this morning, so that Mirza came to see her.


Aina folded her hands in front of her chest. "alright. I trust. Where's coffee?" aina asked, extending her hand into the air.


Mirza kept her phone and immediately took their cup. Giving it to Aina, but she immediately pulled it back to her side.


"Wait-" Mirza frowned deeply. Looking at the face of Aina who started to sweat from groggy. "Can you have coffee? Don't you have an operation schedule tomorrow?"


Mirza really took Aina's coffee and didn't give it. "Kan, right. You cannot drink or eat. You have to empty your stomach!!"


Aina stood up, trying to grab her coffee glass. "Little bit. I was so hungry that my stomach was burning!" he said, begging.


Mirza was still trying to keep the glass away from Aina. "You're hungry until your stomach hurts. Still want to drink coffee? You're addicted to caffeine huh?!" shouts, loud.


Aina instantly stopped her movements and looked at Mirza with a surprised look. It's like being speechless with what Mirza said.


Seeing that, it's not imaginary. Mirza immediately understood that this was Aina's selfish request for her operation to fail tomorrow. "Don't make things up. You can't drink this. Point!" unequivocally, undeniably.


Aina who heard the decision only sighed resignedly and sat back on the edge of her bed with a glaring look at her coffee glass.


"I'll drink it all!" chirps Mirza. Sip the two cups of coffee alternately.


***


Hc ..tok ....


Keisha, who just managed to evict Mirza, must now return to receive guests with unfit body condition. Moreover, at this hour there would be no one with him.


With great difficulty Keisha got out of bed and opened the door that was 8 feet away from her bed.


Clamps ....


Keisha was transfixed to see some high schoolers standing at the door of her room with some small gifts they had brought.


"Good night, Sister Kei. How are you doing?"


"We're not interrupting, are we?" ask the other High School boy, dipping into Keisha's room.


Keisha turned his head into his room and let the sisters from the same orphanage enter with a story smile.


The mood that was bad, has now been resolved well for the presence of these children.


"Come in. But don't be so noisy because my son's asleep, okay?" keisha said, warning the children.


They nodded in agreement and immediately went in there with a sweet smile that had perched on their faces.


"Well, she's adorable." Arum, the 19-year-old girl smiled softly at Keisha's sleeping child in the crib next to her bed.


"I want to see too!" Alif, an 18-year-old man ran up to Arum and stood beside him. "Well .. he's really funny."


The kids are so excited. They made Keisha pay attention to him from the side.


"Ah .. I want to go back to their time after feeling this bitter life" muttered Keisha, smiling wryly.