Friend's Choice Lover

Friend's Choice Lover
84. Almost


On Sunday, Fiya takes Bastian to the playground. They are both supervised by several baby sisters and Arya on the orders of papa Wendi and Mama Ifa. Dimas, Farhan and Aldo only saw Fiya and Bastian playing happily like brother and sister.


Farhan let out a long breath. I want to play with them together. Dimas understood Farhan's feelings and he patted him on the shoulder so Farhan looked at him.


"Gue understood what you meant. Do you want to play with them? You go into Aryan's body." Dimas suggested.


"No, I squirm at them I'm already grinning."


Fiya and Bastian were too cool to play the ball, so the ball thrown by Bastian was thrown into the street. Bastian ran over to the ball. From a distance, the car was speeding towards him. Fiya immediately ran and reflexes pushed Bastian who was immediately captured by the baby sister. While he stopped and looked at the car that was driving towards him.


"Kak Khanzaasaaa.." cried Bastian.


Farhan did not stay still, he immediately entered Arya's body and ran to pull Fiya to fall on the side of the road. The position of Arya hugged Fiya and made her arms as her headstool. Fiya looked up slowly looking at the face of the person who was helping him. And their gazes meet.


"Aren't you papa?" arya asked the soul of Farhan.


"I'm not papa."


He was relieved and he hugged Fiya tightly. Fiya was awkward and he finally decided to sit on the side of the road. Someone gave him a drink and without them knowing around him was already crowded with people who swarmed him. Arya stood up and then led Fiya to a garden chair. From afar, Bastian immediately hugged her and cried in Fiya's arms.


"Eh.. Bastians... You're not papa?"


"Hiks.. I should have asked my sister... Hix... Is brother okay?" bastian said with his sobs.


"Darling... Brother is not papa. Brother is fine. If Bastian is okay, of course, brother is fine too. Don't you worry."


Farhan who was still in Arya's body rattled Fiya's hair and straight out of Arya's body. Fiya who saw her gawked in disbelief.


"Farhan?" inmost.


"Eh.. Khanzas.. You are not papa? I saw you almost get hit, why are you here? Or am I the one who's shy?" arya was confused.


"Ih.. Sister time does not want if..."


"Bastian darling, it's better now that we go home yuk." cut Fiya switched the conversation.


"Well.. It is still morning, brother. Time to go home, we take a walk first yuk..."


"But Bastian...."


"Bastian, brother Khanza is tired, you know. So, let brother Khanza rest and go home yes." said Arya while stroking Bastian's head.


"Yes. Brother Arya, we take Khanza yuk, Kak Khanza often anterin us, now we are anter kak Khanza ya kak." said Bastian with spirit.


"Yes, come..."


Fiya just resigned himself and followed them in the car. Bastian opens the back door of the car to Fiya and then opens the door himself next to Arya. Fiya smiled with Bastian's cleverness.


"That's smart. We're walking."


"Em." Bastian nods vigorously and Arya drives forward her car.


As soon as Arya gets to her house, Bastian goes downstairs and opens the door for her and Fiya goes down.


"Thank you very much." said Fiya while stroking her cheek.


"Sama-sama's sister. Brother rest yes..."


"Yes dear. Oiya, sister permission one week not teach you yes... Brother wants a semester break."


"Yes, my brother is not papa. But, brother, I visit me once in a while, or Bastian who goes to my sister's house later."


"Yes dear. Yes, you went home with Arya... Careful."


"Yes my sister."


Bastian hugged Fiya and Fiya crouched down to hug him anyway. Fiya released his embrace and kissed her forehead. Bastian kissed Fiya's cheek as well. Fiya smiled, then he stood up and waved his hand to Bastian. Arya starts her car and hits her horn. Fiya remained in his position while smiling and waving his hand.


Arya's car was invisible. Fiya entered his house and his parents who happened to be at home immediately looked at him as soon as he arrived. Without hesitation, Fiya approached the two of them and regretted it.


"Have you been with Arya again?" ask the mother.


"Yes mah." replied Fiya still relaxed.


"Who is that little boy?" ask the papa.


Fiya immediately turned his head towards her with a shocked and confused facial expression.


"Papa's answer!!" snapped the papa.


"Who is he? How do you know him?" ask the papa.


"From the playground of that time pah. He accidentally threw the ball and I bought him an ice cream so he wouldn't cry" Fiya replied.


"Continue, where do you go home every afternoon?" ask papa again.


"Bikin project for PMR pah. Nought... It's already."


Fiya gave a book module about PMR and his papa was bearded when he saw it.


"Now you go into the room. Study, tomorrow you have a semester, right?"


"Yes pah."


Without stalling any more time, he went straight to his room and closed the door with a sigh of relief. Then, he immediately sat on the edge of the bed while stretching his neck muscles. He recalled the incident where when Bastian almost got hit as well as himself who almost got hit. Fiya propped up her head with both hands.


Farhan sat down beside him and then embraced Fiya. Fiya looked at her with a look of attention. A feeling of comfort also began to grow in his heart. So did Farhan.


"Lo why else? Is anyone sick?" ask Farhan.


"Lo why the attention to me gini? Strange." his grunts while releasing Farhan's hand on his shoulder.


"Thank you, I've saved my sister. And you almost risked your life for my sake."


"Surprisingly, you are the type of person who is indifferent and must be difficult to say thanks. But, what's been up lately?"


"No papa, I'm just saying that."


"I should say thank you. Thanks to you I am alive and nothing. That's ih... Why is the atmosphere so awkward? I'm gonna grab a quick snack first."


Fiya immediately got up and walked out of his room quickly. While he chose to go out to the balcony next to Fiya's room.


"Lo likes Fiya?" asked Dimas who was already standing beside her.


"Yes, I like him because he is friendly, kind, polite, helpful to each other, and diligent in worship, smart anyway." praise Farhan.


"So, you love her?" think Dimas.


"Whether it's love or just a compliment, I don't know. All I feel is liking his deed."


"Slowly, your heart will be open to Fiya. I always support the best for you."


When Fiya returned with a few glasses, he did not find Farhan and the others in his room, so he moved to his library room and went straight to the balcony.


"It turns out you're here" Fiya said as she poured a drink in the available glass.


"Khanza, end of the semester is it a holiday, you're not a vacation?" ask Farhan.


"It seems not. Mending with you guys, I'm so happy."


"And there's Feni?" think Dimas.


"That's what we'll think about later."


Fiya was sitting on the available chair while drinking the juice he had brought.Inadvertently Fiya was drinking, Farhan saw his elbow was injured even though it was only scratched a little. He was moved outside and went to Fiya's room and brought the wound medicine. As soon as Farhan reached his side, he opened the p3k box he was carrying.


"If it hurts don't yell.."


Fiya turned to him who was putting red medicine on cotton, then Farhan crouched down. Fiya's gaze focused towards him.


"Emang why?" ask Fiya.


Farhan raised his elbow. Fiya looked at the small wound and let Farhan treat it while blowing it, as well as Farhan treating it slowly.


"Where did you learn?" ask Fiya.


"You remember when Dimas and I fought the first time. I'm paying attention to that even if it's just for a minute."


"Ooh..."


"Cieee... Apparently diem-diem cautiin although again do not like. Especially now." ledek Aldo.


Fiya looked at him with a shy blush, whereas Dimas only laughed at the statement coming out of Aldo's mouth. And Farhan himself was still focused on treating Fiya's wounds.


After he finished, he put the medicine box back in its place and went back to talking to the others on the balcony. Bored Fiya also chose to study in his room.


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