Love Dafizza
Part 8's

Daffin POVs

Ever since Amar and his family came, I saw him crying. I understand that both of his parents were unconscious. I understand that Amar is still too careful to talk to him so that he is not surprised.

I've heard from my mom that they're catching up with her best friend tomorrow to Germany. Mama was accompanied only by her father and two best friends, namely Dion and Aunt Febi.

Om Alan Aunt Bella's husband who is a friend of the mother is also not possible to leave because Aunt Bella is still mourning.

While eating all his cousins stood hugging and crying. She somehow stood on her own while trying to hold back her cries. Is he trying to get my attention. Just look at me I won't be interested, Hanum already filled my heart.

When her tears had melted, somehow my feet stepped closer to her. The impulse from where made me hug her while calming her down.

Why are my brain and body out of sync. I have to keep the feeling of my girlfriend who also came to mourn.

After coming home from eating I was alone with Hanum. While my mom was busy helping the waitress prepare food for this family. Amar and his family are trying to calm him down.

"It turns out he was a crybaby as well." I muttered from a distance.

When everyone goes to rest but not with him. He just sat alone in the kitchen. Sometimes he can be seen opening his phone.

Suddenly his gaze was fixed on me while staring at my disdain. I know why he looks at me like that. I could guess it was because of Hanum's whereabouts by my side.

I don't care about that look of annoyance or disgust. Because we never got along. We always fight especially if it is related to our birthday celebration which is always held together.

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After a few days we heard good news from Germany there. Both of Mezza's parents are past their critical years. According to mama's story that Aunt Siska or om Galuh in the recovery stage.

Since then my suffering has increased. Someone knows why. You know dong. That's when you don't understand. Especially if it wasn't about that stubborn spoiled girl.

This time mama must have brought Aya's name so she would stay at home again. And this makes me bothered by him like this morning.

"Patience, this is a little bit more." he answered running towards the car.

I was upset that I was waiting for him thirty minutes. Ayu who is usually on time also follows like him.

"How long have you been? you guys stayed up last night?" I asked in amazement at their sleep-deprived eyes.

"It's a habit, we watched a Korean drama last night, call the story Echa" said Aya enthusiastically.

"You forgot about school today, and you Echa's about to graduate still playing with her school."

"Liet man, there's still two months left."

"I wonder what the hell you're going to be."

"I'm a relaxed person but successful, look at it later" he said with doubt.

"Successful in your bokap money." answered me origin.

"What matters is not your money" he replied, which made me even more upset.

"The loss of the man who married you later, has a brain in the neck."

"Sister this is weird, why angry with her brother Echa, want her to be what, want her husband to lose, it has nothing to do with her brother, except the brother who is her husband." aya replied innocently in the back seat.

"Shut up." I said and he went together.

"You guys are really compact and funny" said the 9th grade Junior smiled happily while me and him both frowned.