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Beautiful Following

Winda sighed deeply “Life lu gege abis, Fa! I'm rich in novels.” Her chirps

“Well how else, we don't know fate will take us ‘kan.” Stirring up his sweet tea.

Akifa stopped his hand when he remembered something, then he slightly advanced the body “Lu know where I have a relationship with Dylan?” Bisik Akifa

“Udah I said ‘kan earlier, Keliatan oii. in the car earlier you kissed ‘kan, do not need to ngeles!” Splash! Akifa can do that with the car door open

“Loh? Isn't Dylan's car window dark? It can't look so good.”

“Indeed, when did I say, I saw it in the window? Oii suketi your car door was open, fortunately a quiet just me the same security guard doang!”

The word Winda suddenly makes the straw he holds fall into the drink “Lu not kidding ‘kan?”

“Cih! Why am I joking! Ck calm ajah anyway, if anyone sees well they are at most just cheboh doang lu can male modelan bule. No one knows that Dylan's mas is her husband mbak Indah.” Saya Winda

Again, Akifa fell silent. He feels weird. He just realized that all this time no one on campus knew that Beautiful and Dylan were married! Wasn't it! Not that! But he recalled the incident at the hospital one month ago.

Maybe if on campus it would be natural if no one knew the wedding Beautiful and Dylan, because they are not alumni of the campus that now lives in Akifa, Akifa, but how can it be in a hospital that in fact is the work place of the two people but no one knows about the relationship between the two?

Something is wrong!

What might have something to do with Indah suddenly telling her to marry Dylan?

“Woi.. lu daydreaming fuck!”

Akifa jerks, stroking chest “Astagfirullah Winda... Thankfully I have no history of heart disease! Huh!”

“Hehe sorry.. but you daydreaming what?”

Akifa shook his head slowly “Nothing!” He doesn't want to say anything uncertain. ”Don't tell anyone else about me getting married to Dylan.”

Raising thumbs “Tenang ajah, I'm not lambe really. Secret awake!” Provides movements such as buttoning a zipper right in front of the lips

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Days passed, these two months there was no news of the Beautiful. Akifa was agitated, she didn't know what to do. She tried repeatedly to contact her brother but only the voice of the operator was heard.

Akifa had even asked Dylan, but her husband just kept quiet while raising his shoulders and answering “Maybe you're just busy.” A completely unsatisfactory answer for Achifa

Suddenly his feelings were not good when he thought of Beautiful. He recalled their last conversation, in which Indah gave him some encouragement but was only considered a last breeze by Akifa because he had been accustomed to hearing his wobble.

Biting the tip of the thumb nail, while occasionally glancing at the phone. He leaned his body on the pan of the bed

“Mbak, actually you why the hell?” Mumbled Akifa fretting, he did not know what to do. Looking for a beautiful way to Singapore? Truth is, he has no cost.

When suddenly daydreaming..

Brakk..

Akifa fell in shock when the room door was opened roughly “Astagfirullah mas...what's up?” Chest stroking

Dylan hesitantly walks closer “You'll see your mom?” Ask Dylan

Akifa's eyes sparkled upon hearing her “Mau mas!” Answer spirit

Dylan gave a smile and said “Alright. Let's go.” Pulling the wife's hand

Akifa speechless “Ke Singapore?”

“Where else Akifa..” Extend Sentence

“Well in doang pajamas? Keep gini nights? Why not tomorrow?” Although he said so, but in his heart Akifa was impatient. For the first time he will be out of the country

“Not to think about. We're on a private plane, just tonight's a good time! Come on, want to go or not?”

Sontak Akifa stand “Go mas! Come!” He pulled Dylan's hands excited

“Iya. yes.. bring a sweater, outside cold.” Shouted Dylan yet the one being shouted was already invisible. Dylan shook his head slowly and then took his sweater in the closet.

Taking a deep breath, he smiled. A second later, Dylan came out of the room carrying a change of clothes for his wife.

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They both got out of the car with their clothes changed. It was morning, after landing overnight in Singapore, the two went straight to the hotel to rest

Akifa amazed to see the buildings passed by the car earlier “Photos first ahk, keep looking at Winda let him cool down!” Take a cell phone and take a photo

Dylan bobbing head “Ayo, want to see your mom ‘kan.”

Scratching nape that does not itch “Where are we going?”

Patting jidat “Iya well. Heheh forgot.” He was too happy to go abroad until he forgot his original destination “In fact it was beautiful where?”

Designate a large building in front of “In there.”

Akifa following the direction designated by Dylan “Hospital? Is Mbak Indah still working? Mending us don't disturb.”

“Do not ask much. Let's quickly enter.” tenpa heard his wife's answer, Dylan had already withdrawn Akifa's hand

Akifa just kept quiet and stepped together. Not a word came out of their lips when they entered the hospital. Both are busy with their own thoughts

‘I will soon meet you Mbak Indah. But.. is it okay if mbak Indah see us hand in hand?’ Glancing at her hand held tightly by her husband.

He imagined how it would be when the time came, when Dylan and Akifa were no longer together. The hand that was grasping her would definitely hold the hand of another woman.

Unknowingly, he clenched his hand. There was a sense of unwillingness to just imagine what he was thinking

Dylan, who felt his wife's grip suddenly strengthened, turned to look at their hands and saw his wife looking ahead.

Dylan smiled faintly. He tightened his grip and drew his wife closer to him. Akifa said she smiled at her husband.

Akifa would not think of anything that would not happen. Today well today, the future well the future. Let it work out properly, then he thinks about how to solve the problems that occur in the future.

They arrived in front of a room. Seen a doctor there “Doctor Dylan (Doctor Dylan. You've finally arrived). Greet the doctor

Dylan smiled thinly “Sorry doctor William, I just arrived even though you've been calling me since last night.” (Sorry Doctor William, I just arrived when you contacted me from last night)

“It's okay, it's a matter of Indah.” (It's okay, it's about Beautiful) Suddenly the look on her face looks uncomfortable.

Dylan was the same, his facial features looked complicated and could not be read. Akifa who had been silent since then finally opened his voice, like this he could also speak English

“Sorry doc, but what about my sister?” (Sorry doc, but what's wrong with my sister?)

Doctor William was just speechless, the blond-haired man looked at Dylan. While the one seen smiled “Let me explain later. Thank you for the doctor's help.” (Let me explain later. Thank you for the help of the doctor) Pat William's shoulder

After saying goodbye, William's doctor left. Akifa looked at Dylan with a face that demanded an explanation

“Why was the doctor left to go mas? What happened to beautiful mom? Nothing wrong 'em? Mbak Indah works smoothly-fluently ajah ‘kan?” all the questions were asked.

Akifa's feelings are not good, something's stuck. He was afraid of beautiful why. There were no tears in his eyes yet. Her eyes glazed

Gently Dylan holds Akifa's shoulder “Listen to the mas, later after meeting Beautiful don't make a fuss. Let the doctors Work first.” Say it with a soft tone

Akifa who did not groan just nodded in response. Dylan rubbed his wife's eyes that had already shed tears “Don't cry. Come.” Pulling Akifa's hand into the room in front of her

Akifa's forehead wrinkled as they entered into “Mana mbak Lovely mas?”

Dylan only smiled without answering, he pulled out Akifa's hand and put on a special outfit.

“Ma. mas.” Suddenly his feelings returned badly. Why did they suddenly have to wear special clothes?

Dylan once again remained silent without answering, and the man pulled his wife's hand into the ICU

“Constrate your heart.” Whispering in his wife's ears

Although Akifa was astonished to keep nodding. They also went inside

Degs..

“M.. mbak?” Akifa's tears were seeping profusely. She took off her husband's hand and headed to the bed

It looks beautiful there lying there and closing your eyes

“Mbak? Lovely Ma'am? Ba... how can it be?”

Slowly Beautiful eyelids open with very weak “Dek? Ifa.” Wiry

“Iya mbak, hiks.. what does this mean mbak hiks..” Hand gripping Beautiful

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TB

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