Maira And The Bad Boy
The Road to the Heart of Mas Yudhis

Maira smiled at Yudhistira and it made the young man even more curious about the smile of the beautiful girl sitting at the side of his bed.

"Sir, why?" yudhistira repeated, asking. "Is it because I was back in the wild race yesterday?" he urged, impatiently.

"That's one of them, Mas," replied Maira who made Yudhistira sigh heavily.

"I'm sorry, Brother. Yesterday I was carried away by emotion" Yudhistira lamented.

"No need to apologize to me, Mom, but apologize to yourself. Mas's sometimes uncontrolled emotions, have harmed themselves Mas." Maira looked at Yudhistira deeply.

"It was fortunate that yesterday's accident only left Mas Yudhis with a broken leg and not amputated as the doctor said earlier. How about, if Mas's leg gets amputated? Or, what if the life of a Mas can't be saved?" Netra lovely Maira, glazed. The beautiful girl remembered the doctor's words this morning.

Yudhistira's injured left hand on his back, slowly grabbed Maira's hand and then grabbed her. For some reason, even though Maira has not answered her love statement, but the young man with long hair believes that Maira also has the same feelings as him.

"I will be very sad, if Mas Yudhis why," continued Maira, tightening the grip of Yudhishthira's hand.

A moment of silence greeted, both of them were silent. The two of them still clasped hands and looked at each other, as if they were exploring their feelings.

"Sik, what does this mean, you accept me?" Yudhistira's slow voice, unraveling the silence.

"As for Mas Yudhis to interpret what. Honestly, I love you too, but ...." Maira stopped her speech.

"But, why, Sister?"

"I will accept Mas, if daddy and mommy bless our relationship" Maira replied which made Yudhistira a little worried.

The handsome young man let out a long breath.

"Bismillah, Jud. Good intentions, God willing there will be a way." Kevin's voice made Maira and Yudhistira both turn towards the source of the voice. I don't know since when, Maira's eldest brother was in there.

"Udah, let go of your hands!" Kevin smiled as he pointed at the hands of the two of them who were still clasping each other, with his chin.

Maira blushed in embarrassment. Yudhistira smiled at the diculum. The two of them then let go of their hands, staring meaningfully at each other.

"Sir, you sleep in that room! Let brother accompany Yudhis here" Kevin said later.

Maira nodded, obediently. The beautiful girl then immediately moved on. "I rest first, Mas" said Maira.

"Just saying goodbye to Yudhis!" protest Kevin, jealous. As an older brother, the father of two children felt that he was starting to be eliminated from the figure of Yudhishthira.

"Yes, my dear brother. Go to the room first, yes," said Maira then while kissing her brother's cheek.

Kevin smiled and then gently ruffled the top of his sister's head which caused Maira's hijab to fall apart. The girl protested, pursing her lips.

"Abang like that, huh! So messy, right, Mela's hijab!"

Yudhistira smiled watching all that. 'Truly a warm family and now I just realized, why was it that oma always forced me to approach the family of Om Rehan, ' the inner Yudhistira who suddenly remembered the late mother of the oma.

"Lazy, ah, Oma! Oma tell Yudhis to go there!" yudhistira protested that night when the oma again told Yudhistira to visit the family residence of the girl whose car he hit.

"Yud, oma already knows their family well. If you are close to the children of Om Rehan, you will never regret it, Jud. They are well-mannered children" urged the oma.

"Oma is old, Jud, and you have no one but oma. Your father doesn't even care about us anymore. If you are good friends with the children of Om Rehan and Aunt Billa, at least you will feel calm if at any time the oma is called by the Almighty, Jud," he continued.

"Kok, Oma said that, anyway! So everywhere!" yudhistira protested, but in his heart the young man promised to try to comply with his oma request.

"Because every living creature will surely die, son. Only, we never know when we will get a turn visited by the angel of death. And when that happens, we can no longer avoid or ask for leniency to buy time. So, we have to start preparing from now on because the angel of death came without notice." The oma stared inside her beloved granddaughter.

Yudhistira smiled bitterly. I don't know, talking about death made Yudhistira remember the late mother. 'Oma's right, everyone will definitely leave. Just like my mother left me, before I felt ready to be left.'

"Yud, Mela just wants to rest in her room, next to this room. Why is your face so sad? I want to be left far away." Kevin's voice that mocked Yudhistira because he saw the look on the young man's face that suddenly became cloudy, parse his daydream.

"Yes be afraid, Bang. Afraid, Dik Mela forgot the way here," replied Yudistira, trying to joke.

"I'll never forget, Mom. Including, the way to Mas Yudhis's heart," Maira replied as she left, leaving Yudhistira's ward because she did not want the young man she loved to see a red hue on her cheek.

Kevin shakes his head, hearing his brother's chatter. "Since when have you been good at racing, Mel!" exclaimed Kevin who did not get an answer because Maira had closed the door of Yudhistira's ward tightly.

Yudhistira smiled broadly. 'Can you, brother, please my heart.'

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