HEARTFELT
HEART AND HERO OF HEART

In the blink of an eye, Tin Body was already in the arms of the man. Like an angel who has magical energy pulling the body of Tin that is floating into the open sea as high as 20 meters below the dock.

Tin's body on the bench to a place usually used by passengers on the Fhadlan Group cruise ship, waiting when boarding or disembarking the ship.

"Is the lady okay?" asked the man after putting Tin on the bench waiting room.

The man waited for Timah to speak. Tin wiped her tears tidied the already torn dress where. Tin has not been able to speak, the pain in his body only now he feels, his body feels crumpled by the prince's grip, the former prince's pinch feels pained to the flesh like in a thousand needle skewer. Tin's heart was even more painful as in the seyat sayang sembilu when she remembered Prince Andrik her future husband making out with Mona.

"Are you thinking of ending your life?”.again the rescue man Ask a Question.

Tin wiped his tears, tried to calm himself, the last question was very relevant to him, as in the electric sting his consciousness recovered, there was no intention of Timah to end his life, he said, but the question of his rescue man seemed to remind him, if ending life is a solution to solve suffering.

"So like suicide is good, Kak, like dying is good, Kak" said Timah like flowing without thinking.

“why can you think like that? Not worth thinking so loh” Entertain men savior Timah.

Timah raised his head trying to look at his rescuer, dimmed by the lights he saw the figure of a very handsome young man standing in front of him. His eyes seemed to shine reflecting the moonlight.

Tin felt familiar with the man standing in front of her, his aura exuding calmness to Tin, the aura of a good person who had no veiled intention when giving help, he said, in one look Timah Timah was already convinced this man did not have any evil intentions on him.

It had crossed Timah's mind that Prince Andrik would follow him to the dock, it also crossed his mind when the prince came he would pura to jump into the sea, it was just the wits that the tin did so that Prince Andrik tried to embrace him.

But what happened was that he almost really fell, and someone really hugged him to save him, unfortunately the man was not the Prince Andrik he expected.

'Where is Prince Andrik?' ask Timah's heart.

Hatred began to poison the heart of Tin, stung in his heart if the prospective husband who was expected to follow his departure, comfort him, caress him, was struggling with the woman who became his enemy.

"Yes habibi" muttered Timah to the man in front of her.

"Have we met?" ask the man then sit on the side of Tin, call yes habibi is a call for the lover of heart certainly makes the man pay attention to Tinah, convince himself if maybe they have ever met.

Tin again noticed his helper was not wrong anymore, the malay-faced man with light brown skin was the idol man of Russian women. It used to be that Tin saw Zuhrik as a "Glossy Gentlemen" but not after he met this man did the pewter's gaze turn 180 degrees.

"Panlanov's..."

"Yes habibi." a pewter scream poured into the man's arms.

"Your lady is wrong.... I'm not Panlanov, here people call me Lan or Fhadlan" he said.

Tin avoided Fhadlan's embrace, noticed once again the face helped him still not believe what Fhadlan said just now.

"Lan.. don't lie to Tin, you can say your name is Fhadlan or Panlanov, but my heart says you are Lan who saved me at vnukovo airport, he said, it was the same Lan that saved me at this dock" Timah said.

"It's up to you, but you are Fatimah Ibrahimova Empress Prince Andrik, right, should be treated as a first lady?" Fhadlan.

"I was sad Lan when I saw a young woman, making out with Timah's future husband, when Timah rebuked Timah's future husband instead of defending or protecting Tin, even Tin in the cubit cubitin, in the clutches on the slam and when the lead goes in grief he also does not care, no matter Timah wants to kill himself or what cake he just mingled with other women hu hu hu.." the tears exploded again.

"What kind of man would let his Heart's Dream suffer. What kind of man can't see the Heart Dream needs it" Fhadlan said.

"Hold on Tin, everyone has an unbearable, courageous situation and suffering that I have ever done is to continue living when I want to die" Fhadlan said.

"Fhadlan please live for Fhadlan" whispered Fhadlan.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhh" Tin just nodded between her tears.

"Fhadlan also lost her lover's face like Tin, Fhadlan please promise Timah will survive for Fhadlan" Pinta Fhadlan said.

"Well the tin will survive" Tin felt sympathy with Fhadlan's complaint, responding to Fhadlan's request.

"You are the DREAM OF Fhadlan's HEART, only you can replace the lost Giza, Fhadlan will be very happy if Timah is happy even with others, you want to live for Fhadlan?" ask Fhadlan again.

"Yes Timah will survive for Fhadlan" Timah said.

"Mother Queen.day is night, it's not good that until Prince Andrik finds us alone, let me drive home" said Fhadlan.

"No need. I can go home alone" said Timah trying to stand up.

"Ouch...." Tin can not stand up his energy as it runs out, Timah feels tired, his whole body feels pain, back he lay on the bench.

"You're not good either Mother Queen, let me take my seat" said Fhadlan trying to hold Timah.

"No need Lan, let me walk, Timah just need a punch to stand" Timah tried to stand up but was unable.

"ayo Fhadlan help you stand up" said Fhadlan, extending his hand.

With the help of Fhadlan finally Timah can stand, but back his body staggering, his legs are no longer able to support his body.

"Yes habibi, I'm sorry Fhadlan you're not doing well Tin" whispered Fhadlan in Tin's ear.

Seeing Tin staggering with alacrity Fhadlan took Timah and brought him to the Queen's villa.

"Yes habibi.Thank you Lan, you are really HERO HEART Tin" Timah whispered.

In the dim light of the lamp along the journey Tin ceaselessly looked at the face of Fhadlan shade, Tinah found peace while staring at his face.

It occurred to Timah in mind, why not Fhadlan who became the prince of Andrik. It flashed in Timah's heart why it wasn't her who became Giza the lover of Fhadlan who had died.

The story of Fhadlan and Giza can be seen in the novel :

TRENDY MILLINIUM GENERATION FHADLAN.