Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 24: Heartbreak

This morning, Shafiyah daydreamed on the balcony, wrapped in a blanket while enjoying a glass of hot chocolate milk. He breathed in a deep breath of fresh air, hoping for calm, but his heart was already wounded and shrouded in disillusionment with a human he had hoped for. For a moment he made a mistake, too much hope to man, while man is the place to be disappointed.

”Yes Allah I was wrong, I have wished to man. Even believe that all his words can be accounted for, Fiyah is wrong, O Allah. Fiyah apologize.” Shafiyah muttered and her tears dripped.

Wafi who was jogging stopped in front of the house of his puja girl, he did not look up and could have seen Shafiyah who did not wear her veil. Shafiyah turned her head towards the man, she flinched and Fragrant raised her head, Shafiyah panicked straight down and the glass from her hand fell on the back of her leg.

”Auw!” scream the girl. She kept grimacing and silencing her mouth, Wafi wiped her sweat and continued to pay attention to the balcony of the girl's room, she saw an amazingly beautiful girl there, in the aftercare of a falling and breaking object. Is there anything? Wafi was so worried and who was that foreign girl, what was Shafiyah? why not wear the veil. She was happy to see the girl's face, but she was jealous if any other man saw her.

”Wafi!" call Burhan and Wafi turns. Shafiyah kept silent and looked at the back of her blood-splitting leg, the man could have appeared while she was not wearing her veil.

”He saw me no huh? it's not gonna be, is it?" the girl whispered and tried to dispel her worries.

Now, Wafi and Burhan face off.” Jogging alone," said Burhan and Wafi, smiling." Drink coffee together come,” take him while patting the young man's shoulder.

”I can't cake, sorry." Wafi refused, not wanting to get too close to Burhan. Afraid that Burhan hopes for her, Burhan doesn't know if she's an ex-con, if she finds out. Where might a grandfather bring his granddaughter closer to him.” Excuse me,” said Wafi as he walked away.

Burhan was silent, staring at the young man's departure. The one whose attitude suddenly changed, was usually so friendly, but now instead dodged.

On the balcony, Shafiyah peeked a little, saw Wafi leave she also left and blood splattered everywhere.

”Sick,” the girl grimaces and her mother Sara is surprised to see her.

”Neng you why?” Sara panicked and looked at her daughter's feet.

”Sick Mom,” said Shafiyah then her mother took her to sit.

”Aibi please bi, get me a p3k box!” scream Sara. Shafiyah was silent as her mother cleaned the blood with a tissue. Sara's face looked so anxious. Shafiyah was slightly wounded, she was not willing.

”This is Ma'am," said the aunt while giving the p3k box." Neng Fiyah why can it bleed so her feet?” tanyanya also worried, when she saw the girl who when she was little he cared for like his own son was injured.

”Nothing bi, earlier Fiyah accidentally fell a glass on the balcony. Please clean up immediately, Bi, be careful. Fractions of his glass everywhere, afraid to step on." Said Shafiyah and aunty immediately went to clean up what was left by her employer's child.

”Be careful why the hell neng, ripped this. The blood doesn't stop, we go to the hospital. Call dad," Sara grabs her phone to call her husband. And took Shafiyah to the hospital.

”Bu, no need.” Shafiyah refused but her mother did not care.

”This is the guy with his feet bleeding well, how about it? I want to take it to the hospital aja yes, later dad nyulai.” Sara clenched her hand that was holding a hape in her ear, her left hand continued to hold the tissue, so that the blood could be restrained. She was afraid that Shafiyah was lacking blood, Sara was always so if her child was injured.

”Bu, Fiyah is okay,” said Shafiyah and her mother remained hysterical, making her father in the office panic as well.

”Begging you two, now father otw to the hospital. We meet there,” said Shafiyah and Shafiyah's father scratched his head.

The call ended, and Sara prepared to take Shafiyah to the hospital.

In the sanggar, his neighbor Shafiyah, Mang Koko, was chatting with the sanggar security guard, Wafi was silent when the name of his soul mate was mentioned.

"Yes, his daughter, Mr. Herman, was taken to the hospital, said Mang Ucok. I don't know why, but I saw Fiyah's bloody shirt. Mang word Ucok want to be taken to Husada Hospital,” said mang Koko and the security guard frowned.

”Yang bener mang, pity ya. I hope Neng Fiyah doesn't do anything." The security guard exclaimed loudly and Wafi's face immediately pale. Why the habibah why? what blood? why the girl, why can be careless and wretched. Wafi ran up to Ali, pulling Ali on the shoulder and Ali was shocked.

”Borrow motor, briefly." Pinta Wafi and Ali give the keys to the bike.

"Where are you going kang?" ask the others.

”Iya please kang, be careful." Ali invited and Wafi put on his jacket in a hurry, he put on a helmet while running, then went out and headed for the parking lot. Wafi was riding Ali's moge motorbike at high speed, you can imagine how cool his kecengan Shafiyah is. The girls of the housing complex noticed the sanggar trainer who was riding a motorcycle, they could never get close to Wafi, a wafi who was lazy even though only greeted by the girls. But if it's Shafiyah, the business is different.

Arriving at the hospital, Wafi immediately entered and asked the registration section. Where's the patient named Shafiyah.

”In doctor Hidayat's room yes sir." Reply a woman and Wafi immediately went looking for the room. In the hallway, Shafiyah was sitting on a wheelchair, she was confused when she saw Wafi.

”God," said Wafi as she finally saw the girl.

”Ngapain he's here, ngoso that?" Shafiyah wondered and she was about to get up, but Wafi who was close to her pointed her hand down.

”Sit,” Decree Wafi is so firm and afraid that the girl is getting sicker.” Why is your aunt really? you're sick not tell me, you why hmmm?”

Shafiyah was silent and showed her gaze, Wafi was standing quite far away from her wheelchair. The girl was only a little injured, but Wafi was afraid that it would not be a play. The man was still adjusting his breath. Sweat drenched the man's face, his face so pale and his gaze so sad. Shafiyah was injured, but she was even more worried about Wafi now.

”I...”

”Silence, break. Where does it hurt? why do you bleed, what bleeds?” said Wafi cut off the girl's speech, Shafiyah was silent and afraid that her mother would suddenly appear.

”I'm okay Gus, just got a broken glass.” Shafiyah and Wafi answered remembering the voice she heard earlier, and a girl on the balcony, so it was Shafiyah.

”Be careful dong, if you want to say it slowly, do not grasak-grusuk. Damn it, you made me hang to know. Where's the one with the shard?"

”Free legs,” shaykh Shafiyah and Wafi glanced at her feet.

”Doctor's word how?”

”Nothing, just checked continuously in the drug love.”

”Oh,” said Wafi briefly then rubbed his nape nervously. Both of them were silent, Shafiyah kept smiling behind her veil because the man was so worried about her.

”I go first,” exclaim Sara and Shafiyah panic.

”Gus mending away, let's go there," pushed the girl and Wafi immediately turned around and stepped away, she panicked and had a look. Shafiyah continued to watch her mother who was chatting with the doctor who was none other than her mother's best friend.

Wafi left and looked down when he saw his father Shafiyah, both of whom passed by and his father Shafiyah was unconscious.

”Okay, dad." Shafiyah muttered and her father smiled at her. Sara also approached.

”Daddy is late, why are you?" herman asked, watching his daughter.

”Any mother, my people are okay. I'm forced to sit here dad, right kesel.” Gerrutu Shafiyah and her father laughed.

”You are sick, must rest a lot Fiyah,” firmly Sara and Shafiyah pouted.

Shafiyah finally helped her father wake up, and Sara who was pouting now, Shafiyah was hugged tightly by her father and stepped together, Sara behind continued to grumble. Herman thought his daughter was a big wretch or something, knew only a small wound and his wife was excited to make him panic himself. While in the parking lot, Wafi was still there. Noticing Shafiyah who got into the car, the girl saw Wafi at a glance but Wafi immediately went into hiding.

”I'm getting less Shafiyah, how can I get you. The ones raised so well, kept so tight. But why can't I forget you?" said Wafi whispered and quietly waited until the family left first. Shafiyah continued to stare out the car glass, wanting to see the man she loved. But the man was trying to forget him.

”If it be you, God will destiny to be with me. However you are in the past, it is not a matter of gus.” Shafiyah muttered then turned her head as her mother pulled her shoulder, she leaned her head on her shoulder.