Lover (Brain) Halal
Will Never Leave You (2)

Alza followed Dira's line of sight. He's a little snapped. Claudia's? What else is being done? Alza clenched her hands, her jaw hardened. Not again! From today on he will not care about the woman. There have been so many problems in his life.

"Mas ... Come on, let's see what happens!" bring Dira. He pulled Alza's hand.

However, Dira's movement stopped when Alza's hand held back. The man shook his head, clasped Dira's hand and pulled her away from the place. They walked together until they reached the parking lot.

"Mas, why are we leaving?" Dira threw Alza's hand from earlier clasped his hand. "Mas ..However Claudia was once a part of your life." His voice swallowed.

Alza rubbed her face violently. "So, what should I do? Back there, cheering him on or always by his side, is that it?" he said with a cynical tone.

"Bu-bu-"

"I have to what?" sela Alza hurry, "let me follow my heart. I love you, I love you so much. Please ... don't tell me to go back there!"

Dira lowered his head, squeezing the edges of his game. She was happy to hear the husband's words, but also anxious about Claudia's situation.

"Dira .. stare at me!" Alza raised Dira's chin until they looked at each other. "Tell me if you don't want me to go back there! Tell me that you love me and are willing to be by my side forever! Say ...."

"Mas, I've loved you since the first time we met. But ... Claudia also needs you," said Dira as she took Alza's hand and clasped it tightly.

"No! It's time he faced his life, without relying on me." Alza took off Dira's hand. He took a cell phone, ordered a taxi online.

On their way home, they were quiet. Alza's gaze did not turn away from the phone, while Dira stared at the car glass. Until they reach their destination, they remain silent.

"Meow!"

Puti's voice welcomed, Alza retreated. Dira holds a favorite cat while rubbing his head. "Puti .. kangen is like me, huh?" He stepped to the side, returning Puti to his cardboard cage.

"Cat turns are dear," said Alza slowly. He shook his head and opened the door.

***

Many people do not know what true love is. True love is not just about meeting someone and falling in love with them. True love is always looking ahead when times are tough.

Until dinner the atmosphere was still the same as last afternoon. Cold and awkward. Their lips do not speak to each other, but their eyes are stolen.

This time Dira cook gulai chicken. Savory and appetizing. The woman smiled with satisfaction as Alza ate more. Her husband rarely did. Delicious or delicious?

"Why smile? Is something wrong?"

Alza's voice made him flinch, choke. Dira coughed, trying to pull out the rice that went into the throat. A pat behind his back finally managed to take out the rice.

"So, drink!" Alza gave me a glass of water. He was lip-sucking, charming smile.

After sipping a glass of water to the ludes, Dira let out a long sigh. "Astag."

"Eat him carefully" said Alza. He got up from his seat, stepped towards the sofa and turned on the tv.

"Mas ... moved to my room" Dira said as she woke Alza. He glanced at the wall clock, it was already 22:00. He was busy cleaning, time went by so fast.

"Mas!" Dira's voice was louder, she shook the husband's body.

"What, anyway? It's very sleepy" said Alza followed by a sigh.

Dira pegs his cheek with both hands. She peeked at every inch of her husband's face. There's only one word, handsome. Well, that face had already diverted his world. Twisting counter-clockwise, making everything not work as usual. Beautiful anomalies found on each spin. Not only was the charm found, but it also found the taste, and the taste was in the man.

"When we learn to talk to the stars, everything shines, and the light is yours. As you flew in the wind, I saw an angel flapping its wings. Yes, you have shifted my world, my world has become colored with all its tastes. You-"

"You're shifting my world."

That raucous voice managed to stop Dira's speech. He got up, took two steps back. His heart is now roaring violently. Dira closed his eyes, biting his lower lip.

"Kok stop, anyway?" The man got up, approached his wife. His hand touched Dira's chin, raising it slowly. While the woman is getting close to the eyes.

A breath felt on his face. Cool. Slowly Dira opened her eyes, aghast at the sight of their faces with almost no distance. "Mas .. a-a-"

Regardless of Dira's expression, the man picked up and took her to the room. Dira's gaze never left. Wanting to move his hand to the bewok of the husband, but arrested. Not brave.

"Check, sleep!" Alza put Dira down on the bed, and went to lie down next to her. He pulled the blanket over them, then closed his eyes. Then I heard snoring.

"Huh?" Dira wonder, like a dream. May the man not be aware of what he is doing? Time yes, so good.

At the hospital, Claudia was awake. He looked around, no one. Puffing in annoyance, he scooped up the blanket and got down from the gurney. How many hours is he lying there? Where is Alza? Usually when he opened his eyes in the hospital, there was Alza who accompanied. Now no.

"He must be busy with that damn woman! I have to teach him a lesson." Claudia was sneaking around, trying to get out. However, unfortunately a security guard caught up to be forced to return to the room.

"Fucking satpam!" claudia said while kicking the foot of the bed slowly. She's pissed.

***

Azan's voice rang, Dira checked his eyes. Rise from a deep sleep last night. However, he was wide-eyed when he could not find Alza beside him. She hurried out and called the husband's name.

The water in the bathroom made her feel relieved. Today Alza is definitely going to the office, it's worth getting up fast.

Alza came out with a towel. Dira was flinched, but still tried not to express himself. He has to get used to that. The man's face was truly dazzling, shaking the chest. Alza passed him just like that, Dira turned the eyeballs. Maybe he's back to normal.

With a small-pitched pitched hook, Dira put up a mukenah. However, the net was wide when he saw the husband wearing white cocoa clothes, and sarong subordinates. Dira even patted the cheeks to make sure what was seen was real.

"Why?" Alza frowned, she saw her own appearance. "Is there a slant or an inverse?"

Dira shook his head, his eyes did not blink. "It's really you, is it?"

"Am I too handsome?"