Ladista's Love Agreement
Heartbreaker

In the afternoon, Ana came home from work. He found Dista rolling in a blanket.

"Dis.." call Ana. Dista raised his face.

"Have you come home?" said Dista.

"Yes, I brought you some fried rice. You must not have eaten?" guess Ana.

Dista pulled the tip of her lips into a faint smile.

"I'm going to take a shower, you're going to get your own plate!" said Ana then headed to the bathroom after putting down the bag and parcel she was carrying.

Fifteen minutes later Ana came out of the bathroom. He was wearing the usual clothes he was wearing. T-shirts and shorts.

"Not eaten?" asked Ana when she found Dista still comfortable in the blanket.

"I'm not hungry yet. You eat first, I'll." replied Dista.

Ana breathed a heavy sigh.

"You haven't told me yet, why did you get stranded here? Bring another suitcase?!" ana's forehead shriveled as she looked at a suitcase in the corner of the room.

"You must be tired! Cepetan eat and rest. Just say it tomorrow. You're off, right?" ask Dista.

"Yes" answered Ana reluctantly. He can make sure that Dista cry all day. His puffy eyes, his face as grim as a lamp ran out of battery.

"Either what happened to you Dis. May you always be strong and patient." - Ana.

Dista didn't touch the food Ana bought. Even though he had not filled his stomach at all, but his hunger was covered by the pain in his heart.

Ana sleeps next to Dista. They share a mattress to rest a very tired body. Ana is a very understanding friend. He did not force Dista to tell a story if his best friend did not want to.

Until midnight, Dista still couldn't sleep. The shadow of this morning kept spinning in his brain. Never thought it would come today.

Dista grabbed the phone he put under the pillow. He saw the phone was off, probably out of power. He charged his cell phone battery. Then turn on the flat object.

Dista wished for a message from Daffa. At least ask for his whereabouts. But nil. There were about twenty incoming messages. And Seventeen calls.

He saw one message each. Apparently some of Ratih and the rest of Ramon.

"Did Daffa not care about me anymore?" mummified Dista.

Dista read a message from Ratih, who asked her whereabouts and her current state. It seemed that his in-laws were very worried. He replies to Ratih's message that he is fine and is still in Ana's place.

There's no answer. Her father-in-law must have slept at this hour.

Then Dista opened a message from Ramon.

@Dis are you okay?

@**Why can't I call your phone?

@Dis, did Daffa do you any harm?

@Dis, please answer my message!!

@You take it easy, I'll investigate everything. I make sure the person behind this incident will get a proper reply.

@Dis**...

Dista hesitated to reply to a message from Ramon. But his heart said that Ramon was also a victim. He knows nothing at all. He and Ramon are quite close, and Dista knows for sure the nature of his friend.

Dista decides to reply to Ramon's message.

@I'm fine. I trust you. And help you uncover the mastermind behind this incident. Thanks though.

Not long after, the message notification was heard. Message from Ramon. Not yet Dista open the message hapenya reads indicating there is an incoming call.

"Hello Dis! Are you really okay? You're not hurt? Did Daffa do you any harm?" Ramon flocked to Dista with a question that from the morning disturbed his heart.

"I'm fine Ram, although I can't deny I'm sad. You don't have to worry." replied Dista.

"Where are you now?"

"I stayed at my friend's place." said Dista

"Did Daffa throw you out?"

"Maybe Daffa needs some time alone. So I'd better get out of the apartment for a while." said Dista.

"I'm glad to have heard of your situation. How about we meet tomorrow morning?" tawar Ramon's.

"Sorry Ram, but it's good that we don't have to see you first. I'm afraid Daffa is getting more misunderstood." replied Dista.

"All right!!" Ramon relented.

Dista still holds his phone. Seeing the message he sent to Daffa this afternoon. Still unread.

A thread of tears trickled down the two corners of his eyes. Recollecting the wonderful memories they knit together. The togetherness that always makes Dista feel very happy.

Is it all gonna be over soon?

The cysts dissolved in his sadness. No matter how hard he held the tightness in his heart, finally the tears fell again and again.

While elsewhere.

The room looked disheveled. The stuff is out of place anymore. The state of this room looks worse than a broken ship.

Unfortunately, the chaos will not be obvious. Because none of the lights are on. The whole room in this apartment is pitch black. It is like describing the state of the owner's heart.

Daffa sat on the floor. He put his head on the bed. A sigh still sounded occasionally. Lost is already the figure of the President who is handsome and authoritative. Stay a pathetic man with disheveled hair. Clothes he hasn't even changed from last night. What a terrible effect of heartbreak.

Ratih's arrival this morning, forced him to hide the deep sadness he felt. Daffa had to obey his mother's will. Even if you wash your face, without changing clothes. He ate breakfast prepared by Ratih even though only half of it.

After the departure of Ratih, again he destroyed the furniture in his apartment. Evaporating the disappointment that gnawed at his heart.

A few days passed. Daffa finally came out of his apartment. He forced himself to work.

As long as he shut himself inside his luxurious apartment, Ratih always came to force him to eat. As a mother, she could only advise and take care of her son's health.

Dista always tried to call him. But he never ignored. Even the messages that come in every day to his phone, he always ignored.

"Good morning sir!" greet Fany when she sees Daffa entering her room.

Daffa just nodded.

"Sorry sir, as long as you're sick I don't come to see you. Because according to Beny's assistant, you don't want to be disturbed" Fany said, pretending not to know what happened.

"Hmmm.." Daffa just cleared his throat, Fany said. Then get into his room.

"It looks like Daffa is really angry this time" Fany muttered. A sly smile on his face.

Afternoon when I go home from work. Many employees leave where they work.

In the company's parking lot. Dista stood next to her husband's car. He waited for more than an hour until the figure he longed for appeared before him.

Daffa who was aware of Dista's presence let out a heavy sigh and threw out a glance.

"Mas.." said Dista. He knew that today Daffa came to the office from Ratih's mother. He did not want to waste the opportunity to meet Daffa.

"What else do you want?" ketus Daffa's. Highlight the sharp eyes of Daffa as if piercing the heart. The loving gaze he used to give, had somehow vanished into nowhere.

Seriate....