Eyes My Heart
17. Opportunity for Zain

Zain was thinking about the words of Rehan's doctor. His intention to bring Piola home quickly to meet Naira instead makes him have to spend more time.

"Za?" Rehan's doctor's advice made Zain re-conscious.

"ah! B.aik Om!" Reply nodded.

"Thank you!" Pat Zain on the shoulder before leaving.

"Simple!"

Hearing the door open, Piola looked up with a big smile looking at the man he craved so much. While Zain only replied with a small smile it was very heavy he took out.

At that time, he felt that maybe his body was more limp than Piola. But it was not his body that needed to be cared for but his heart.

"Aren't you papa?" Standing next to Piola.

Piola shook his head. "Thank you for accompanying me!" Grasping Zain's hand and only nods.

If only it wasn't a direct request from Rehan's doctor, he would also be reluctant to be next to Piola for long. And if only he could dodge it was certain that he had escaped from earlier.

Zain was forced to comply with Rehan's doctor's request so as not to complicate the problems he made yesterday.

"Hhhhhhh!" Sighs "Just take this mistake atonement yesterday!" His mind stared at Piola's grasp.

Zain didn't turn on Piola completely about his feelings. But love cannot be forced.

"I want to eat an apple!" His leg breaks Zain.

Because the condition of Piola's hand is infused makes it difficult to move alone and inevitably Zain is the one who serves.

Zain nodded off Piola's grasp and took one apple to peel.

"Is it okay to eat apples?" Ask him to lift the apple showing to Piola.

Piola shook his head "No papa. You heard my blood pressure was a little low. And I feel like my gastritis has improved!" Reviewing smile.

Zain sat down on the chair beside Piola and slowly peeled the apples, finally cutting them small and putting them on the plate.

Not satisfied to make Zain peel Piola even asked to be served more.

"Sapuin yeah!" His mouth when Zain thrust a plate filled with apples.

Zain slightly disliked Piola's attitude which impressed him to take advantage of the situation. But he has to keep doing it even though his heart and mind are the same Naira.

Zain began to feed Piola who was in a half-sitting position. Zain's face was flat while Piola ignored Zain's feelings. He kept devouring pieces of apples from her.

After eating apples, Piola began to feel sleepy.

"I'm sleepy!" Sluggishly.

"Yes, you slept first!" Helps to clean the blanket.

"Za!" Back to Zain's hand. "You don't go anywhere, accompany me! I don't want to live alone here anymore!" Heart-wearing.

***

Zain felt like he was slapped but not in the face but in the heart. His body went limp back. With heavy swallowing saliva "em!" Nodding. Making Piola smile again.

Zain sat looking at Piola's back that was beginning to fall asleep. His gaze was sad, occasionally glancing at his watch that had shown at 16:30 pm.

This time Zain felt worse than yesterday. It seemed like there was already no hope of meeting Naira back then making her have to swallow her feelings bitterly.

"Simple!"

The sound of the door opening spread Zain's gaze quickly glancing at the door. Doctor Rehan was walking over.

"What about Piola?" Staring Zain.

"Just fell asleep. It seems to be getting better!" The reply moved from his seat.

"Mm!" Nodding.

"Om can Zain get home?"

"certain. Thank you for accompanying Piola!" Patting Zain's shoulder.

Zain left them. While Piola himself slowly opened his eyes which turned out not to be asleep. His gaze sharply waited for a sly smile.

Actually, the condition is not as bad as it looks. Although his blood pressure is only 90/60 mmHg but, it does not make him feel dizzy at all.

Everything was planned by him, before Zain came to the hospital.

A few hours before (08:00 am)

"Miss Piola it's time for us to do the checkup!" One of the nurses.

The nurse quickly attached a digital blood pressure gauge to Piola's arm.

"How did it go?"

"Is the lady feeling a little dizzy or limp?"

"No!" Shaking head.

"Miss' blood pressure is a little low. 90/60 mmHg! Does the lady have any other complaints?" The nurse asked again and Piola only shook his head.

"I'll excuse you, miss!"

"Thank you!"

Piola waited for a smile to find sense. As the daughter of a doctor she knew some information still about health. Including with complaints of people who experience low blood pressure in general.

Usually Piola's blood pressure within the normal limit of 110/70 mmHg, and he knew very well that with his condition at that time, it was very potential to experience dizziness, headaches and feeling weak.

***

Zain ran a little down the aisle of the hospital, all the way he hoped to still have time to meet Naira. At least he could give a reason why he was late.

**RESTO*INTERMEDIARIES**

"What time is it?" Sluggishly.

"17: 15 Non!"

"It's been so late but Zain didn't come! Even this is slower than yesterday!" His inner.

There was a sense of disappointment enveloping. Saddled look.

"Non let's go home!" Take Mr. Yayat.

With a heavy Naira stepped her feet leaving the restaurant. His roar was a little lethargic, along the way he wished for Zain to call and chase after him.

But now that he was almost there, Zain did not come.

"Did you really not come this time?" His mind stopped the move as well as Mr. Yayat.

***

For a while Naira stood waiting. There was a sense of unwillingness in his heart to continue his steps.

"Non Come!"

Naira finally decided to no longer wait for Zain.

***

By the time Zain arrived, the restaurant was closed. A panicked look ran around but there was no sign of Naira. Making him feel weak, he stared at the closed door of the restaurant softly.

"Hhhhhhh!" Sighs rubbed his face. His eyes were slightly reddened there was a sense of regret for sure.

Instantly his head throbbed at the thought of the mistake he had made that day.

"Mba! Naira's home?" Ask when you see one of the employees who just wanted to go home.

"Oh it is! A few minutes ago we were delivered to Mr. Yayat!" Staring Zain.

"Can I have the address?" With a pleading look.

"Please go straight ahead! The T-junction has a two-story house with a brown fence!" The reply is smile.

"Thank you Mba!" The reply then quickly ran down the road.

At least there was a little hope for him. Along the way Zain ran hoping that he would still have a chance.

"Non has arrived!" Sahut pak Yayat's.

"Thank you sir. You don't have to drive me!" His words stand right in front of the iron fence with chocolate chat.

"Is non Naira okay I stay?" Little worried.

"Pak Yayat is calm. Naira memorized the path!" Reviewing smile.

Mr. Yayat finally left Naira. The ones who stayed started to turn around. Just wanted to step up suddenly...

"Naira!" call Zain to surprise him.

"Aah!" surprised and turned.

Instantly the scent of a typical perfume dominates, a figure of tenderness that Naira is always looking for almost all the time.

But Naira felt a little disappointed with Zain back then. He lowered his head looking unwillingly looking for the whereabouts of Zain standing in front of him.

Zain was quite sensitive and felt guilty for his behavior.

**ning**

"You mad?" Zain asked broke the silence between them for a while.

Naira did not answer and was seen squeezing her own hands. There was a sense of annoyance and sadness enveloping.

Seeing Naira's response made her heart pinched. How could he let a girl like Naira wait for him all day.

"Stupid and outrageous!" The right word for himself at the time.

Zain stared at the innocent girl in front of him.

Zain ventured into Naira's cold hand, "I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long! I know I was wrong and it might disappoint you!" Speech vibrates.

Naira still had no response making her even more worried.

"You can be angry! Or you can curse me even if I don't care! Butt..."

"I'm not papa!" Naira's voice cuts through Zain's explanation.

Zain was quite surprised to hear his answer. There was a glimmer of hope for him.

"You're gonna forgive me?" Staring fixedly still grasping Naira's hand even tighter.

Naira felt a burly hand but felt soft when she was in Zain's grasp.

Slowly nodding his head, making Zain breathe softly and reviewing the smile that showed both dimples of his cheeks even made his two narrow eyes almost closed.

If only Naira could see that very sweet smile, it would have made her melt right then and there.

Zain changes his grasp by linking his pinky with Naira's pinky, making Naira remember the first time they met. "Do I still have a chance? I promise I will keep my promise tomorrow! No matter what happens I make sure I'm there for you!

Although a little upset but at least Zain came, it was much better than nothing. Slowly Naira's heart was moved back to nod.

The two return to feel the signals of love without them realizing a sports car is monitoring them.

Seriate....