
Love 49 Cm
The Part 94
**toward**
Miranda looked at the girl who was lying weakly in front of her with pity. The tiny face looked very calm while sleeping.
It had been almost two hours since Aila was unconscious. Perhaps due to too much stress and exhaustion, the girl fainted as she arrived at the treatment room. But, maybe it was better, because Aila did not have to see her fetus that was still a blob that had to give up and lose.
"Poor girl" muttered Miranda.
Little did he hear Aila's life story from Alex and Oma. A life story that he thought was full of sharp pebbles and also rocks. A story that no one wants to go through. But what to say? fate never asks us if we want to go through it or not.
Unlike the story of his smooth life, as smooth as the highway. Almost everything you want, always fulfilled since childhood. His life was full of laughter and happiness. Not too much, if he said his life was perfect.
But that doesn't mean he has pity on Aila. Not at all. Aila was too strong to be pitied. According to him, because of the difficult journey of his life, Aila can understand Leon better than any woman. Accustomed to living in the midst of hardship, Aila teaches about empathy, greatness and high sensitivity. And that attitude, which Leon is looking for as a counterweight to his hard and rough scheme.
It may be true, Oma said. Aila was created as a safety lever for Leon. Like a device that can control a voltage that is not necessarily its size and strength. Yes, maybe that's what Aila's existence means for the boss.
If saying Aila was a very lucky girl to get Leon, Miranda guess that's not entirely true. According to him, it was Leon who was lucky to get Aila. A girl with a warm heart. In addition, Aila was also patient and always gave up. At a glance, Aila was just a simple girl. But who would have thought, if the girl was able to snatch all the love because of the glory of her heart?
Perhaps the saying is true, a gold though full of mud is still called gold.
Late with his daydream, Alex enters with Lucas. There were patches of blood on some parts of the shirt Lucas was wearing. But the man looked healthy and unharmed. Miranda guessed that the blood did not come from her body.
Yes, the riot that just happened, it was very draining of his energy and Lucas' mind. But they can beat him easily.
What makes them a little difficult is that inside the castle there are many innocent people. The courtiers and the castle servants. So, inevitably they have to be more careful so that no innocent lives are lost.
Fortunately, Leon quickly told him to turn around, otherwise, it was possible, the castle had become a place of slaughter by now.
"How's it going?" ask Lucas to Miranda.
Miranda got up from her chair and stood beside Alex. "He will improve after a few days" Miranda replied.
All this time that makes problems with Aila's health is only her fetus. Once, the fetus is not there, everything will soon improve. Including with its content.
Lucas nodded in understanding. His eyes were focused on Aila who was still asleep.
"How's Erik doing?" ask Miranda to Alex.
Alex, who was observing Aila, turned to his wife. "He's good" he answered briefly.
The three people then kept quiet. Although they did not say anything, it was clear that their heads were currently filled with worry. Worried about what they would say if Aila flew over and asked her husband later.
Lucas twisted his body and threw his body on the sofa in front of Aila's bed. The man rubbed his face rough dispelling his tangled thoughts.
"Well, why do it alone?" Lucas is not in the way of Leon's mind.
Alex sighed, then sat down in front of Lucas. The man just kept quiet. Lucas' question, exactly the same as what was on his mind.
Suddenly, the door of the treatment room was knocked from outside. Lucas looked up and let him in.
A man came in and approached. The man is seen whispering something in Lucas' ear after which, Lucas stands up and walks out followed by his men and Alex. Miranda is still in her place. Despite not understanding what they were talking about, Miranda understood, if they were discussing something important. So he chose to stay inside.
Not long after, Alex walked in and sat back down on the sofa. Looking at the look on the man's face, it seemed like they had just gotten some bad news. Noticing that, Miranda was curious to find out and asked her husband.
"Have you heard from Leon?" ask Miranda.
Alex nodded then shook his head. "Lucas' people told me Steven was dead, but they didn't know anything about Leon until now" Alex replied as he exhaled, fretting.
"Is he probably caught?" ask Miranda guessing what happened.
"Come,.." Alex himself could not confirm that for this time. What Leon does is very risky. However, Leon entered the opponent's cage alone.
"I wish him well" Alex buried his face in both palms. Although sometimes annoying, Leon remains a good friend and loyal brother. Most important of all, Leon is very meritorious in his life.
Miranda rubbed her husband's shoulders, calming the man down. He knew Leon meant a lot to Alex.
"Calm down, he must be fine" Miranda said.
"Hopefully" Alex said. Although he was honestly not sure himself, about it.
Both of them were silent and busy with their own thoughts, until Alex looked very surprised at the look on his face. The man looks at Aila and finds that the girl is awake. Alex immediately stood closer to Aila's bed followed by Miranda. The woman also looked surprised. Inwardly, they only hoped, may Aila not hear their conversation.
"You awake, baby?" ask Alex to Aila.
The girl looked smiling and nodded slowly.
Seeing Aila's reaction, Alex and Miranda looked at each other for a moment. They felt relieved, at least Aila did not hear their conversation.
"What do you feel, now?" ask Miranda.
Aila shook her head, "Nothing, I feel better now," Aila replied. Yes, his physique does feel better, but in his heart who knows?
Alek mangosteen understood, "Good if so,"
Miranda took a stethoscope and examined Aila's stomach. The woman looked silent and thought, before finally smiling. "Everything is good I feel" Miranda said. "But you have to rest a lot, baby, to recover quickly," he continued.
Aila nodded in understanding, "Thank you brother,"
Miranda smiled, "Now rest" Miranda said.
"If there's anything you need, you can call us, ok?" order Alex, before she and Miranda walk out of the room.
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Aila stared at the overcast that was scented in the sky from inside the window of the treatment room. The days are still raining, when it should have entered the dry season. Why is the season and the weather so difficult to predict?
Aye! it is difficult to predict, just like the way he lives. A journey that will somehow take him where. For him, wherever the last stop is, it won't matter as long as Leon is by his side. However, now the man does not exist and does not know where the limb is.
Yeah, to be honest, Aila heard Alex and Miranda's conversation. Even long before that, Alex had a conversation with Lucas, Aila heard it. He has been awake since. He just chose silence.
Instead of not knowing, right now, everyone is certainly looking for her husband. About worrying, maybe everyone else is too. No exception with Oma, the woman was clearly hit harder. After all, it was she who raised Leon since the man was a child.
If Oma was still trying to look calm, wouldn't it be an exaggeration if she was hysterical?
"If there is a friend why choose for yourself to be troubled?" A voice nodded Aila. The girl immediately wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. Without even looking, he knew who the owner of the voice was. He's Serkan.
"Feel better?" ask Serkan after the man approaches.
Aila nodded, "Yes," she replied briefly.
Leave her standing on the side window beside Aila's bed, her eyes looking out the window for a long time, the man stared at her for some reason.
"Is he okay?" aila's question made Serkan meoleh. He turned around and leaned his body against the window. "I can't tell you a certainty, but we're still looking for it." Send me to answer Aila's question honestly. He didn't want to cover anything for the girl. In fact, they still do not know how and where Leon is now.
Her best friend left her cell phone in the apartment, and one of her cars was found not far from Steven's mansion.
Aila's tears are back. Serkan always speaks as it is. And that means, the position of her husband is not yet known where he is.
"I shouldn't have let her go, this morning." isak Aila was sorry. If time could come back, she would try to hold her husband back no matter what. He would not let her go anywhere at that time.
Leave silence. The man turned back around and stared out the window, giving Aila room to calm herself down.
Although Lisa now has heart, but seeing Aila cry still makes her heartless.
To be honest, it was not only Aila who felt regret, she was the same. He regretted why at that time, he did not come to the office with Leon. Today's events are beyond their predictions. The day after they had just devised a plan to go to Steven. The plan will indeed be implemented after Aila does the treatment. And that day is tomorrow. Not unexpectedly, Steven attacked earlier than the decision.
"You know? your husband was very good at every mission, first.." Serkan began to tell stories about their past when he joined the black stone. The man told me that Leon had stolen the attention of the division leaders since he first joined. Leon is a man who does not talk much, but his speed in learning, likes many people.
Leon can master guessing tactics and practice agility quickly. His intelligence envy many of their classmates, but the man is too careless to take care of things outside the mission. His handsome face attracted many female agents to him, but again, Leon was cold to them.
Unlike the other beginners when carrying out his first mission. Leon did not commit the slightest mistake and achieved perfect marks for his first mission. Serkan himself once felt jealous of him. Leon has no weaknesses and no weaknesses.
"But do you know? since knowing you, he showed a lot of his stupidity, "Serkan said while throwing away his smile.
Serkan's words made Aila smile even though her tears were still spreading.
Aila agrees, not only Serkan who thinks that Leon is too perfect, Until now Aila still thinks if her husband is perfect. Sometimes that guy is crazy.
"You are a source of weakness for him" continued Serkan in a more serious tone. The man paused his words, and stared fixedly at Aila. "But you're also a source of strength for him, too,"
Aila looked Serkan in the eyes. The girl was guessing the direction of the man in front of her.
"Your job now is just to pray, the rest leave it to us,"
Aila did not answer, but her tears returned to the river.
In the past, Serkan thought, the word love is just nonsense. But after getting to know Aila, and observing the girl's relationship with her best friend, Serkan began to pull her words. Love may be just a feeling, but it gives strength. The power to go back to life, the power to heal wounds, the power to be happy and so much more. Because love is also, two pairs of people can connect their feelings and thoughts.
"Leon is not a weak man who will die just like that, he must come back." said Serkan optimistically.
Aila nodded as she wiped her tears. Serkan right, instead of wasting time to keep crying why did she not pray and ask God to save her husband? he also had to try hard to heal himself, at least if he was healthy, it would no longer trouble others.
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Three days have passed since that day. Aila looked much healthier now. Leon's whereabouts are unknown. Davin and Nita have been back for two days. Their return should be happy news for him. From the beginning Aila was eager to hear the story of their vacation, but I don't know where her heart went. Aila felt no longer eager to do anything. Every day she prayed and waited for her husband to return.
Like this afternoon. Aila was seen sitting in front of the front gate all by herself. The girl was waiting for her husband and wished the man back. Although her attitude looks strange, but Aila feels better if she does that than being in the room alone.
"What meda?"
Erik's question unravels Aila's daydream. The girl turned her head and saw a tall man looming in front of her with a withered look. "Nothing" he said.
Erik was silent, momentarily feeling the afternoon breeze on his face.
"How did brother hurt?" aila asked as she looked at Erik's left arm.
"Well, better.." Erik showed his hand which was wearing an arm sling.
"Thank God.." Aila smiled, then went back to silence.Once in a while the girl turned her head out of the fence, hoping that someone would come.
Erik followed where Aila's eyes were. The man breathed a moment. Aila could have lied, but this was the second time the girl sat in front of the gate when dusk came. Erik understood that Aila was waiting for her husband. Although Aila's attitude would only be in vain, but who would forbid it? All the residents of the castle were very understanding of what he felt.
"This is for you" Erik handed her a bouquet of roses that Leon had left her, just before the man left her to this day.
Aila squinted her eyes at the bouquet of roses still in Erik's hands. It's nothing, because the bouquet looks very messy and has half withered. The leaves have even fallen partially.
"This was taken from your husband, before he left, said Erik who understood the contents of Aila's mind. "I'm sorry, I couldn't give it to you that day right away." continued Erik. Fortunately yesterday he remembered the bouquet and told Maria to give him some water. The flowers are fresher but still messy.
Aila received the flower with a feeling that was difficult to explain. His lips and hands were shaking.
"Thank you.." said Aila. He hugged the flower and stroked it. It is as if the flower has a life. Aila treated him very carefully.
Unable to hold her back, her tears dripped.
Erik turned around and left Aila alone. The longer he was near his best friend's wife, only made him confused to behave. Believe me, everyone felt what Aila felt, however they tried everything they could to find Leon, but the trail of the man they did not find. After all, making sure Leon stays okay was impossible.
After Erik died, Aila cried quite loudly while hugging her bouquet of roses. He sat in the middle of the road in front of the gate. Although tears had become a close friend every night, the girl did not seem to think of stopping or feeling tired from it.
Aila cried for quite a while, until the girl looked so exhausted.
As the twilight swapped with the night, and the mimosa leaves began to clench, Aila's cries filled the silence.
Out of thousands of couples, why should she be separated?
Of the many owners of the night, why is the night so quiet?
And of the many roses, why must the roses wither?
But what is for lamentation? it will not bring back the situation.
Aila wiped her tears and stepped home.
It must be strong and not crybaby. Because tomorrow, dusk is still to come, and she will again wait for her husband to come home.
Maybe tomorrow, or after, maybe forever.... The twilight will still come with hope.
Seriate......