Love Keinara
Please Sorry and Thank You

Like a bodyguard, Devan opened the car door and let Keinara in . Welcomed the laughter that accompanied the thanks from the girl who looked so adorable in Devan's view.

Devan drove the vehicle slowly but surely. And small talk filled the time of the trip both.

Suddenly Devan pulled over his vehicle, with a stiffened face.

“What's Kei?” Devan asked confusedly. The man asked the same question again, but there was no answer.

Keinara was still crying behind the palm that covered her face. Netra Devan glanced at the phone that was dropped just like that on the girl's thigh, still on.  Devan believes the contents of the message contained in

the phone screen was the cause of Keinara crying.

“Mas Fakhri Suddenly Keinara made a sound .

“Fakhri why?.” Devan's face stiffened. He thought something bad had happened to his friend.

Keinara pulled his palm from the face that had been soaked by tears, but that looked not sadness but the opposite. A smile accompanied the happy tears that still flowed from the corner of the girl's eyes.

“Mas Fakhri is aware....”.

Devan's confusion was treated already, along with the happiness that was present after hearing Keinara's words.

“Is that Kei...?.”

“Iya brother, Mbak Fahira just told.”

Keinara picks up his phone and shows Fahira the contents of the message to Devan.

“Thank God....Finally the play boy woke up too..”.

Devan reflek covered his mouth with his five fingers. When he felt there was a word in his speech that might make Fakhri's girlfriend was not

snugly. But it turned out that his feelings were wrong, because nothing had changed from the attitude of the girl.

“I'm not dreaming right sister?.”

“No Kei...you are not a dream and I am sure that Fahira is not lying to you”

Since then, Keinara's smile never disappeared from his face. Especially after Fakhri's photo appeared from Fahira's next message. More tears filled his eyes. Just a photo, but enough to make Keinara's happiness as if not brimmed.  The longing for the lover is slightly treated by looking at the photo of his lover who still uses a neck brace and bandage on his head.

Many times Keinara rubbed a photo of Fakhri with his thumb. Not realizing there were eyes that were dividing his attention on the street and himself. Attention in the gaze of admiration because of the love that the girl had for a Fakhri, whom she had always considered never serious in loving women.

Devan this time was envied by Fakhri. Because that man has been given so much love by Keinara. Devan wants to be in

fakhri's position, but unfortunately it became impossible for him.

He could not have taken what belonged to his best friend. Regardless of the friend it really loves Keinara or not.

It was not felt that the journey of both had reached their destination.

“Thank you, Devan...Sorry for not stopping by the house again no one has a problem .”

“Iya Kei's....It's nothin.  I also want to go back to the hospital, worried if you leave oma long ago.”

After a farewell, Devan restarts his vehicle, leaving the girl he loves but cannot have. Tucked away disappointed in Devan's heart. Disappointed in himself, for letting the feeling of love in Keinara flourish in his heart.

Disappointment was also felt by Fahira, because her husband delayed their plan to go to visit Fakhri.  Just a week later, Fahira and his small family were finally able to fly to country X.

“Om Fakhli Call the little girl in Bagas's arms, who immediately asks to sit on the bed next to Fakhri. Just down, Love immediately smacked his cheek and hugged the man's shoulder. Fakhri laughs amusedly, as the kiss of love lands on his cheek many times.

“Udah ih...om tickled tau...!!."

Fakhri covered her cheeks with her palms. But then put away by love, who is still not satisfied kissing her. The act of love causes the laughter of those who are with it. Love really isn't

gave his mother's father a chance to take turns greeting the man who was one of them

he held it with both hands.

The accident that Fakhri experienced turned out to have a silver lining as well. The Fakhri family can gather with a complete formation even though it is not Eid. Busyness is the reason they rarely gather, especially Bagas and his wife who in fact is a workaholic.

Amidst his family chat, Fahira remembered someone who was in his home country. It was Keinara. The girl he was angry at became his sister-in-law's candidate.

The girl Fahira was thinking about, was feeling pain on her back. After an hour in front of the leptop. Keinara chose to get up and stretch his body to relax his back that feels stiff. Feeling that his back was improving, Keinara picked up his wallet and went out on a motorbike to buy rice paddies not so far away.

Finished with his lunch, Keinara returned to the front of the leptop. But his finger had not yet typed, his phone rang. There was a video call from Fahira, and it was unusual.

“Assalamu’alaikum Keinara..”.

“Wa..wa’alaikumsalam mas Fakhri.

Keinara's eyes sparkled but still could not believe what he saw. The person he misses now greets him.

“How are you..” Fakhri said again which sounded stiff.

“Good mas, Mas Fakhri how are you, it is better?.”

“Alkhamdulillah... have done well....”  Fakhri replied with a smile.

“I'm sorry mas, because nengokin I was then mas so hit by a disaster.”

“God is destiny, not because of your fault. So no need to apologize.”

“Iya si mas...ya already deh, I said thank you just the same mas...”.

“Still for??.”

“Content because Fakhri has been able to pass everything. And it makes me relieved.”

“Do you worry about me so much?.”

“Kok mas tanyanya so. Which woman will not worry, seeing the person she loves is in a state between life and death.”

“Please yes, already worried about me.”

“I'm not only worried about you, but I miss you a lot too!.”

The clear liquid that had only been shadowing, finally turned into clear grains that slid on both cheeks Keinara.

“Why cry.??.”

“I'm happy to see your face again mas.”

“Oh.....Don't cry, I can't see a woman crying in front of my eyes. Remove her tears.”

Keinara wiped her tears at Fakhri's request.

“Well so will it look more beautiful.”

Keinara smiled accompanied by a pink tinge on her cheek.

“Mas Fakhri when to go home?.” Ask Keinara expectantly.

“Not yet, maybe three or four more weeks. It might even be more, why?.”

“Nothing mas. But it should be that long yes, the treatment period?.”

Disappointed look clearly on the face of Keinara, who actually want to immediately meet with her lover.

“Doctor says so.”

“Oh....mas why?.”

Keinara suddenly panicked to see Fakhri holding his head with a grimacing face in pain.

“My head hurts Kei...It was yes.”.

“Ya mas...mas rest yes, let it heal quickly.”

Fakhri nodded and then his face disappeared from the screen.

Worry regained control of Keinara's heart and mind, seeing her heart patch in pain like that.

Far away in the country, Fakhri was holding his head in pain. Until his pain groan echoed throughout the room, the place where he was.

"Why did my head hurt so much when I tried to remember the girl. She seemed to love me so much and miss me.I couldn't bear it if I had to tell her the truth. Yes it hurts a lot..."

Fakhri clutched his head, complaining of pain. Fahira, who had been alone with his sister, was made to panic. The woman remembered the medicine from the doctor that could be given when Fakhri had a headache. Then he took the medicine from the nightstand and gave it to Fakhri with a glass of water.

After taking the medicine, Fakhri looked better. No more complaining of headaches. Replacing with drowsiness that forced him to sleep. With the help of his brother, Fakhri stretched his body and before long the man fell asleep.