
Sometimes there are expectations that need to be fought including about winning the heart of someone who is too loved all this time. But can it happen? As the heart begins to give up, it quietly begins to re-present in life. Such is the heart that seems difficult to guess, even though it has incised wounds but to hate as if it cannot .
Azlan tried not to say much, he only once stole a glance towards Ayesha. There was a feeling of happiness in Azlan's heart, because someone who was still intact in his heart was again present. But suddenly hatred seeped into his heart, he remembered how the Papa said that Ayesha was Kinanti's nephew. Azlan hated the woman and her family because of the actions of Kinanti, Mama and Papa so quarreled.
Azlan's fingers clenched tightly, he shouldn't have to help Ayesha. Azlan so thought, was his introduction to Ayesha any Kinanti interference? Including with Ayesha's refusal to make the scenario, so Azlan was injured.
Ayesha realizes it, because it is clearly visible when Azlan tries to steal a glance at Ayesha through the front rearview mirror. But Ayesha tried not to care, thank God Azlan was willing to help her.
Azlan's car has entered the hospital area, which means Ayesha will come down and they will not meet again. There was a sense of unwillingness to fill the niche of Azlan's heart. But all that he needs to throw away. Azlan needed to fence his heart, so as not to be captivated a second time. Ayesha did not deserve Azlan's love, which Azlan had to instill.
Ayesha tries to get off Azlan's car and immediately calls a nurse to help Ayesha take Ayuna down.
Ayesha calmed down a bit and wished Ayuna good treatment. Although later, Ayesha herself is confused to look for hospital fees.
Ayesha came back to Azlan. Because it looks like the man is still in his car.
"Thank you for Azlan's help and I'm sorry for the trouble." Ayesha spoke sincerely and felt indebted to Azlan. If there is no Azlan maybe Ayuna could not be saved because that is how the doctor said earlier. Ayuna's life will not be helped, if only a little Ayuna was late handled.
Azlan melengos and again closed the windshield of his car. Ayesha's words were simply ignored. Ayesha could only gawk at Azlan's attitude. Azlan was too cold, unlike the old days who still wanted to talk to Ayesha.
Azlan returned to run his car, this time he had to go home and rest his body that felt so tiring.
Ayesha could only look at Azlan's departure. To ask for help Azlan again felt reluctant he expressed.
Ayesha tried to wipe the tears on her cheeks. Where should he look for Ayuna hospital fees. Ayuna had just received treatment but some figures were already lined up on the paper held by Ayesha. Savings money even Ayesha has not, Ayesha's money busking just enough to eat her daily.
Ayesha screamed, wanting to cry no one would willingly help her.
Ayesha's face looks pale, from earlier until late at night Ayesha's body has not been rested. Ayesha's stomach rang, she just remembered that Ayesha herself had not eaten. Should have been the food he brought earlier, he had eaten with his sister but because of Ayuna's dire circumstances made Ayesha forget the food.
Ayesha opened the contents of her wallet, it turns out the money in her wallet is only one sheet and even then only a nominal five thousand. There is no way that the money he spent while the cost of Ayuna hospital alone has not been paid at all.
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Azlan finally arrived home. After finishing the bath, Azlan slid his feet on the bed. Feeling tired because of a day of work does not necessarily make Azlan easily fall asleep. His mind was still on the one person he had just met. Azlan's hand stretched out to pick up his phone that was on the nightstand, he still missed the woman. Even Azlan's heart screamed, when the love Azlan had was not easy to reach.
Azlan's meeting with Ayesha earlier, enough to let go of his longing even though he was too indifferent with Ayesha. But Azlan did it on purpose because he remembered Ayesha who already had a husband and did not deserve Azlan to be nice to him.
"If you will give me assurance Ayesha! Maybe I can still be patient to wait." Azlan still did not accept the fate of love that was not on her side at all.
Yes, Azlan is so weak in love. Once in a lifetime, he has a taste for women. But it turns out he was immediately rejected raw without any certainty.
Azlan felt that there was nothing lacking in him. The treasures and throne he could give to the woman, even her beautiful face could certainly captivate Ayesha. However, Azlan's estimates are much different, the advantages that Azlan has do not necessarily make Ayesha want to marry him. Ayesha prefers the man, the man Ayesha willingly gives her body.
"You're a woman who doesn't deserve my love!" Suddenly hatred attacked his heart.
Prang
The phone that Azlan was holding was directly thrown into the wall. The pain in his heart still backfired. Azlan had forgotten Ayesha, but why did fate bring them back together? Azlan was eager to protest against his stifling destiny. He has everything, but for the love of Ayesha makes Azlan to be far lacking.
Next morning.
Azlan had prepared with an office suit, a black shirt and did not forget the gray tie was in line with his suit. Azlan will go to the hospital first before going to the office. He needs to ensure the condition of the Papa who is still being treated at the hospital where Ayuna was treated last night.
Azlan had just come downstairs and found his Mama's ART waiting for Azlan to come down. " Den morning, the food is ready!" Azlan nodded his head assuring, he would have breakfast first before leaving.
The food made by Mbok Darti is very suitable for the taste of Azlan and his family. Mbok Darti comes from Padang as well as the Azlan family, which also comes from the Padang area. It's just that Azlan was raised in Medan by his parents.
"Mbok, immediately ready supplies for Mama yes! Mbok knows for himself, Mama's not used to food outside!" Azlan said while eating his breakfast.
"Good Den." Mbok Darti directly put the cooked food into the lunch box.
After finishing, Mbok Darti immediately gave it to Azlan. Mbok Darti knows, Azlan will leave for the hospital first.
"Well, what's two Mbok?" Azlan stared at the provisions held by Mbok Darti.
"That's for Den Azlan. Mbok cooked a lot and everything was Den Azlan's favorite." Azlan smiled and nodded.
"All right, thank you Mbok." Azlan immediately took the lunchbox.
Azlan drove his car to the hospital. Azlan's eyes stared at the street that looked crowded vehicles and then passed.
Arriving at the red light, Azlan stopped his car. A busker came over to Azlan's car. Azlan who was basically so cute was not at all affected by the song sung by the woman. Even Azlan did not look at the woman he was so familiar with, he even missed her presence.