The Charm of Love Amartha
I'm The Wrong One
Over a week Vira stayed away from Firlan. I don't know, the woman is focusing on taking care of Raharjo who happens to live in an apartment owned by Ricko. Ricko also lives there, because Raharjo's house is in the area, so Ricko suggested that the man he knew as Jojo sir was living in his apartment for a while. Vira feels bad because in addition to getting a kidney donor, her papa even got home care treatment paid by Ricko.
"I say goodbye, brother." said Vira as she walked out of the room occupied by Raharjo and approached Ricko who was watching television.
"Udah malem, is it better to stay here?" ricko asked, he saw the clock on his phone that was in his hand.
"Tomorrow I'm still in the morning shift, the uniform is still on the board. If you leave from here you will not be hunted, you can be late in the existing," said Vira.
"If not, I take you to the boarding house, I can't let you go the malls alone, danger." said Ricko who immediately rose by holding the area of the former operation.
"Silver is still sick" Vira said, helping Ricko stand up.
"Not so sick, I took the car keys first" Ricko rubbed Vira's head and sauntered into her room.
Before long, Ricko returned with the keys to the car, that night Ricko drove Vira to his boarding house which was quite far from his apartment. A little pain he could still bear, rather than Vira having to go home alone, he was afraid something happened to the woman. Ricko's the first time
"Thank you, sister." said Vira when Ricko's car reached the boarding yard. The woman opened the seatbelt that wrapped her body.
"Sama-sama, nite ya.." said Ricko, smiling.
Vira got down from the white car and immediately closed it, he stood in front of the boarding fence, slowly Ricko's car moved and away from where Vira was standing.
The moment Vira was about to enter a black car came and stopped in front of the boarding lady with that shoulder-length hair. Vira looked over, seeing Firlan get out of the car. Vira immediately sped up her pace, but Firlan managed to block her hand.
"Vira, wait!" firlan.
"What's wrong? I'm tired," said Vira ketus, he tried to release the check from Firlan.
"Where are you from?" ask Firlan.
"Consider" replied Vira, Firlan was still holding her hand.
"Don't lie" said the man in the black suit.
"If you don't believe what to use?" Vira threw away her face.
"Vira, why are you avoiding me?" ask Firlan who is straight to the point.
"What time?"
"Vira we I want to talk," said Firlan, Vira turned her head.
"Aren't we daritadi talking too, huh?" chirps Vira.
"Vira .. I know you're still mad at me" said Firlan
"Please.." he continued.
While Ricko who stopped when he saw a black car coming from the opposite direction and stopped in front of the boarding Vira. He saw from his rearview mirror, Vira who got into the car, the man sighed and then ran his car back to his apartment.
"Vira, I know I was wrong, I'm sorry." said Firlan, looking at her intently. This was the first time the two had fought for more than a week.
"Vira..." Firlan called out to Vira gently. The man tried not to provoke a commotion.
"If you want to know, I'm the same brother Ricko it's nothing. Try to imagine there is someone who already loves one kidney for your father, and he also accommodates your parents in his house, what is wrong if I am also good with him? i'm wrong?" vira's emotions burst out, tears escaping from both of her eyes.
"Obviously the year I lost my parents' love, and I was met with them in such a sick state, am I wrong if I want to spend more time with my parents? I used to only know that my parents were busy working and didn't care about me, and now the fact that my papa was sick and they were busy looking for money for papa's treatment. Do I have to be that detailed explaining when I'm worried about papa's situation? do I have to ask permission first with you? huh uh?" Vira cried roaring. Firlan brought Vira into his arms.
"I'm sorry .. I don't understand you, I'm useless. I'm not there when you need my presence, I'm sorry.." said Firlan he kissed Vira's head.
"Do I have to explain when everything happened so quickly?" vira said with a sob.
"Sssh, I was wrong, I .. I'm sorry," said Firlan who hugged Vira tightly, her shoulder shaking, she was crying in her lover's arms.
"Would you excuse me?" continued.
Firlan gently stroked Vira's head, she gave the woman space to shed all her disappointments, all her sadness so that the burden on the woman's shoulders should at least be reduced a little, and her heart became relieved.
"I'm sorry this selfish man," said Firlan, Vira nodding softly. Firlan rubbed her lover's back gently. Vira was crying until she wanted to.
"Can't I look at my future in-laws?" firlan asked, Vira again nodded small.
"Don't cry, I'm wrong .. You're a strong woman, I'm proud of you. You want to take care of your father who is sick, it is not wrong that I choose a future wife.." said Firlan trying to comfort Vira, the man also wiped the tears wmVira with his thumb.
"Who is your future wife?" Vira paraded the bodies of the two, he stared fixedly at Firlan's beautiful eyes.
"Vira Anugrah his son, Mr. Raharjo," said Firlan.
"A betrothed has not yet been a wife-to-be, basic not capital!" cibir Vira, then chuckle. Between wanting to continue crying and wanting to laugh at his own chirping
"It's my mouth that I'm just gaseine tau tau tasa," said Firlan pinched Vira's thin lips.
"May two rubbers!" chirps Vira.
"Basic!" Firlan rubbed her lover's hair. He took Vira into his arms again.
Ricko, who was already in his apartment, could not sleep. He was impressed by what he saw earlier. Seeing Vira get into another car, Ricko who had originally been lying on his soft mattress suddenly shuffled and moved from his bed. He walked slowly towards the window, he flicked the curtain that was on the big window in his room. The man saw the stars twinkling up there. The man blew the air out of his mouth slowly.
Several memories with little Vira flashed through his memory, he smiled as he recalled those memories. However, he recalled the moment the woman got into the car with a man.
"Is he your lover, Vira?" lirih.
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