Please, Love Me
Rejection of Fitri

"But wait, didn't he say Fitri was blind? But he can even run." While thinking, Rangga still ran after Fitri.

"Fit, wait!"

Even though it felt so dizzy, it still ran and was finally able to grab the woman's hand.

"Fitri, it's me" he said with a gasp of breath.

"Mas Rangga?" Fitri was a little in disbelief.

Rangga was still unable to answer with his unstable breath, not to mention that his head felt increasingly painful.

"Aren't you abroad, Mom?" ask Fitri. Didn't think Rangga would be in front of his eyes.

Rangga still did not answer, adjusting his breathing to return to normal. Seeing that, Fitri led Rangga to sit on the side of the road and ordered two bowls of wagon chicken noodles that were not far from where they stood.

"Drink first, Mommy." While thrusting mineral water on Rangga.

"Thank you." Rangga quickly grabbed and drank it up to half.

"What's wrong with you, Mom?" asked Fitri astonished to see the pale-looking Rangga, before he saw the man was very fresh and fit, not comfortable now.

Rangga shook his head while saying, "It's okay."

"When are you coming back, Mas?"

"Just today, I didn't expect to see you so quickly, but you ran away." He wiped the sweat on his forehead that was pouring out, feeling very uncomfortable.

"I got information you had an accident and something happened to your eyes, is this information wrong?" Rangga immediately asked.

Fitri was silent for a moment. "That's true" he continued.

"You mean how?" his eyebrows furrowed, still clueless.

Fitri sighed heavily, then told it from beginning to end without being missed in the least.

"He's at his house" Fitri replied, wiping tears from his face.

"Fit, then what about the answer I've been waiting for?" Rangga suddenly returned to discuss about the answer that was promised by Fitri. His love statement at the time, did not get any answer, and Fitri promised to decide his choice after he returned to the homeland.

Although he came home too soon without waiting for the time in which he recovered, he really hoped Fitri would accept it and said 'yes' that he agreed to marry and age together.

Fitri looked down, without saying anything. The sadness that had been enveloped, now changed with a sense of awkwardness and unpleasantness.

From a distance, Niko who was watching them in the car, could only smile wryly.

"Love really changes a person" he murmured without batting an eye at the two sitting next to him.

"I'm sorry, Mas," he said, still bowed without daring to look at Rangga's face.

"But why, Fit?" Rangga's facial sharpener demanded an explanation from Fitri.

"I can't lie to you and myself, Mom."

"You mean, you already have the man you want?" Rangga could immediately guess even though Fitri did not say it.

"You're sure that feeling isn't just compassion and reciprocation?" Rangga still wanted to make sure, if what he said was true, then he could not accept the rejection.

Fitri shook her head slowly. "It's more than pity and kindness, even if he doesn't want me, I'll also stick with my solitude" Fitri replied seriously.

"I want to meet him, take me there." Rangga moved from his place and waited for Fitri to go together.

"Why do you want to meet her, Mom?" Fitri was unable to cover up the anxiety when he saw Rangga who was in such a hurry to meet with Hendri.

"I have to talk to him with four eyes."

Hearing that, Fitri was getting more agitated, wouldn't Rangga be looking for trouble and making a mess? What if he was desperate to harm Hendri because he thought Hendri would not be able to fight because he could not see.