
AAI 91 - Anxiety Disorder
Inside the hotel room, lovely looking. He thought of a remark from Galih asking him to be his wife again.
Phew,
Beautiful breath. He was very confused by the current situation. On the one hand he felt happy because Galih still loved him like he also loved himself. But on the other hand he must get the blessing of his parents. Moreover, the past events that made his father hate Galih very much.
"What shall I do, O God? Show me your way" muttered Beautifully. Because it was in the middle of the road, finally Indah chose to take the water. He wants to ask the almighty for help.
Lovely was silent for so long after finishing her prayer. Still using a mukena, Indah rose from her alphabet and looked for the whereabouts of her phone.
"I'd better tell Dad and Mom everything. I can't ignore them. Because without their blessing I could not have returned to Mas Galih.
While Indah is busy with mobile phones and both parents, other than Galih. The man was engulfed in confusion and anxiety that never subsided. Since his return from the hotel where Indah stayed, Galih was like a human who lost his consciousness.
Time has shown at one in the morning. But Galih is still loyal to the coffee glass that only contains the waste. His gaze was empty in the future, as if thinking about the problems of various countries. As Galih was engrossed in her daydream, Gita suddenly saw her walking down the stairs carrying an empty glass in her hand. His mouth that evaporates and his eyes that are still occasionally closed indicate that he is waking up from his sleep.
The girl did not realize that her brother was sitting in the bar stool in the kitchen. With his leisure, Gita poured water that he took from the refrigerator. Once full, Gita closes the freezer and turns around.
Astagfirullah, please,
How surprised Gita was when she saw her brother who was staring at her. Gita repeatedly mentioned the name of Allah and stroked her chest in surprise.
"Mass? Maa Galih what's going on here at night, huh? Make people shocked. Thankfully, I have no heart disease. It could be that my life was drifting because of a heart attack," said Gita grunt. He was so upset that his brother surprised him. It's not usual for Galih to be there in the middle of the night like this. Gita wanted to hit Galih's head with the handle of a spatula because Gita had thought that her brother was a ghost.
"Mass? Mas Galih?" Call Gita again. Galih did not notice and heard Gita's voice. The irritated Gita immediately pinched Galih's shoulder until it made the man complain.
Ouch,
"Gita? How come you're in the pinch anyway?" Ask the upset Galih. His daydreams fell instantly because of the actions of his sister. Galih sighed, he took the coffee glass and wanted to drink it. But when he saw the glass was empty, Galih put it back.
All Galih's behavior is not separated from Gita's view. He scrunched his forehead when he saw the moody face of his brother. Both of Gita's eyes narrowed, he felt that there was y6not right with Galih at this time.
"I called many times, but Mas Galih was silent. What the hell is it, Mas? I think a lot of thoughts," asked Gita as she sat herself in the front seat of Galih. Now Gita can see the growing concern on Galih's face. Even repeatedly Galih sighed long enough to make Gita more curious.
"Mas is confused, Sister." Galih broke the silence.
'Wow, like a serious thing. No usually Mas Galih calls me sister if it's not about serious problems. What is this, O God? I became a little scared, ' Inner Gita.
"Some earlier revealed the feelings of Mas the same Mamamu." Answer Galih. Both of Gita's eyes widened, a second later she spouted her water.
Byur
Galih who was hit by the splash of water drinking Gita to his surprise then he shook his hand that was hit by it.
"What's? Mas Galih's serious?" Ask Gita spirit. He did not expect that his brother had the courage to express his feelings to Indah after everything that happened.
Languidly Galih nodded his head. He felt lost confidence because he saw the beautiful that is now very different from the previous. While Gita instead clapped her hands in joy because of what Galih did. But the applause did not last long after Gita realized that her sister was not as happy as she was.
"Then why is your face moody, Mas? Is something wrong?" Ask Gita. Galih's breath sounded heavy.
"No, there's no. But Mas felt if Mas did not deserve to have Beautiful. You see for yourself, don't you see how he is now?" Gita nodded her head at the question. He could not deny if Beautiful changed one hundred and eighty degrees. Beautiful now more covered even use hijab, not like when still with him.
"Yes, Mas. Mbak Indah is getting more beautiful and popular because of her achievements. But what about his feelings? Does he love you, too, Mom?" Ask Gita. Again Galih sighed and then shook his head.
"I don't know, obviously he's asking for time and will answer tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll take him to the airport." Galih. Now it was Gita's turn to breathe. He felt dizzy thinking about his sister's romance drama.
"Did Mas Galih love Mbak Indah so much?" Ask Gita. Both of Galih's eyebrows raised he felt astonished by the question from his sister.
"What kind of question is that? Of course I love him very much. From the past until now it has never diminished even though we have been separated for years." Answer Galih firmly. He likes it the least if his feelings are doubted or questioned by others. There is no intention to seek another love. To her, Beautiful was the only woman who deserved to fill her heart and mind. Nothing else, just beautiful. Indah Permatasari, his ex-wife.
The corner of Gita's lips lifted, he felt happy with the brother who now wanted to share his feelings or complaints with him. Because Galih was very closed and only open with his wife.
"So now lives her Beautiful Mother how. We wait for the answer tomorrow. Instead of Mas Galih not being able to sleep because of thought, it is better to complain and pray to God. Ask Him to unite you with Beautiful Mother. He knows that God can turn the hearts of men. If indeed the beautiful Ma'am Mas Galih's soul mate, God will definitely unite you back. Trust me, hm? Ok?" Gita told Galih. Slowly the man nodded his head.
"Then, Beautiful enter first. I'm so sleepy," complained Gita while covering her mouth that back yawn. I don't know how many times he yawned there.
"Hm, thank you, brother. Go to sleep," tell Galih.
"Yes, good night, Mommy." Said Gita as she moved from her seat.
"Hm, good night. Have a nice dream," said Galih who was replied with a nod of Gita's head because he was no longer able to answer. Slowly the girl began to leave the kitchen and return to her room.
"Gita's right. I only have God where I complain. I'll pray tonight for myself and Beautiful. May God hear my prayers and dreams." Galih. Not wanting to procrastinate again, Galih moved and rushed to his own room to perform evening prayers and pray to the almighty.
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