The Angel of Syurgaku
chapter 50

**Time seems to have stopped

The shadow you hurt me never wanted to stay away

It was like eating snake bile

The bitter taste does not go away

My heart hurts

Wait can I complain?

Just this time

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Araf is still in the hospital waiting for erika to wake up. Fortunately his blood and erika are the same so he can donate his blood to erika. Araf sat down on the sofa, closing his eyes, staring at the ceiling of the hospital. He kept thinking about sobs just before he left, "O Allah what have I done? My wife was hurt" Nerv closed his eyes while massaging her pulsating head.

Naf waited for erika last night in the hospital, when eruka realized she saw the nerves sitting on the couch while asleep. Erika smiled seeing the nerve so attentive to him. A moment later I heard a knock on the door.

tok...

Araf was surprised he woke up, when his eyes opened when he saw erika was conscious. He went and approached erika, "are you conscious? I call the doctor first huh" Erika nodded

When Awraaf was about to get out the police was already in front of the room and greeted the police, "good afternoon sir araf!"

"afternoon, police officer"

"we're here to ask for information about the braking against you yesterday"

"well, please sir"

3 Hours later the police had left araf and erika.

Araf walked towards erika, "erika today I have to go home later I will ask one of the 1 sisters to take care of you. You have to get well soon"

"afrair sir." call erika soft.

"yes..."

"does your wife know about us?"

"huffff.. yes.." answered araf while looking down "don't think about it later let me take care of my own problems. You're getting well soon so we can finish this"

"sir.. sorry..."

Araf nodded, "ok I go first. If there's anything my phone"

Araf rushed out of the hospital, he wanted to go home immediately and explain everything to Nasya.

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Arriving at home he crosses paths with zaki and hana. Hana still looks cynical with nerves, in contrast to the zaki who greets the nerves, "hai raf just came home?"

"iya bang" Araf throws a smile and then moves into his room above. When he opened the door he saw Nasya who was making the bed. She looks neat with a pink fuschia robe and a matching veil.

"Assalamu'alaikum." said araf while hugging nasya. Nasya glanced sharply at the nerve, "wa'alaikumsalam"

"where are you going? how neat?" tanya araf, sniffing nasya but nasya get away, "so sweet"

"i'm already you. You yourself said it was important that I had ngabarin you" replied nasya cuek

Araf looked at his phone and there was a message from nasha, "do you want to go with me?"

"om Danu just came to Jakarta again"

"if I don't give permission?" araf folded his hands in front of his chest.

Nasya was silent for a moment he stood up and turned towards the nerve, "ok" replied the short nasya.

Nasya took his phone and called someone, "assalamu'alaikum om.. It seems like cancel the meeting I did not get permission from araf" said nasya to the person he was across the phone.

Nasya went from the room to the locker room to pick up a T-shirt and araf shorts, "this is a dress instead of a mas"

After handing over the t-shirt and pants nasya left, "sya we go yuk"

Nasya nodded without looking, "i wait outside" said Nasya briefly

Araf also changed his clothes after that approached the nasya who had been waiting for him in the middle room.

"ayo dear" asked araf. Nasya walked following the araf.

All along the way he just silently looked out the window. The nerves rotate the brain how to hear the babbling nasya.

"yes.." call a soft nerve

"yes..."

"sorry"

"yes"

"you must be mad bnget ya"

"you are relaxed"

"you didn't ask me for the same explanation? why am I selling this to you?"

"if you want to explain, then obviously ja mas. If you can't explain what I don't want to make" said Nasya coldly.

"o Allah he returns to the old nasha, which is so cold and rigid" the inner nerve while massaging its temple.

"are you curious?" araf asked with a smile trying to tease nasya.

Nasya turned to the nerve, "ga at all mas"

Araf braked his car to the edge he felt frustrated facing nasya, "yes, don't be like this"

Nasya stared at the nerves, "what should I do?"

"You should not ask me why I am like this yes.It is natural that a woman as a wife asks her husband, this is you. You are the same darling as me!"

"mas explain I wait. I don't want to explain. Especially that which harua debated mas" replied nasya relaxed

"hah.." araf looked at nasya in disbelief, "yes this way. I want you to get angryain me. You... You hit also gapapa!"

"capekin himself. Anger will only weaken the heart. Spanking husband? I wasn't taught to be polite"

"yes, with you like this I'm not calm I feel even more guilty. Or maybe you don't have love for me so you're not angry with me?"

"never make assumptions yourself. I've always been positive about thingking if you don't do that. One day you'll definitely give me your own explanation that says you'll explain when you're done. Now why are you even messing around on your own like this!" Nasya asked blik on the araf.

Araf looked forward sighing in a long sigh his eyes were red from being annoyed with the cold attitude of the nasya. Nasha closed her eyes.

"the pain must have felt mas, but it is too difficult for me to evaporate everything. I just don't want us to continue to hurt each other I prefer silence and wait. Because I don't want to suffer any more pain"

Araf looked at the nasya with a desperate wajh. "i have to get this over with" inner araf then he ran his car again. Take a nasha to an amusement park and take a nasha dinner. But he did not expect if in the amusement park he met with danu. Nasya looks sumringah he looks different from nasya who continues to be silent along the way.

"what's here?" asked Nasya who ran towards danu and struggled spoiled.the thing that nasya never did to him as long as he became his wife.

"it turns out only he can make you happy sya" murmured araf saw the nasya gasp wide.

***

My heart stays here and it's not going anywhere

Your name remains deeply engraved

Too deep to be timeless