The Love Equations
THE TLE 23

A few minutes looking for a doctor, Agra finally managed to see one of the doctors. Now they both walk down the hallway, when he got to the place he left Zahira his eyes bulged as soon as he saw the girl hugging another man.

"Zahira" called her to make the girl realize she took off her hug on Ragil. Making Ragil look back so that the two can talk.

"Zah, come with me" Agra pulled Zahira's hand where the girl was sitting but Ragil prevented it.

"He let it be here" he said making Agra increasingly glared with readable anger.

"Lo who would dare to interfere!" clawed.

"That's the right thing for now. Zahira doesn't need a doctor" Ragil added.

"Udah come, Zah" but Agra still insisted not to budge he increasingly pulled Zahira's hand.

While Zahira looked dazed and did not want to stand up "You see he does not want to see a doctor" added Ragil.

"You must have said something so he did not want to recede. Come on Zahira the doctor is waiting!"

"You don't force him"

"She's my fiancee, it's up to me to do what kedia" said Agra still continue to force but in fact there is no response by Zahira. He looked empty.

"He's not sick" Ragil's great-grandson.

"Obviously I saw him in pain in his head"

"That's because–"

"For what!!" circus Agra with an elevated tone of speech.

"If you're still arguing, I'll go back to the room and you'll take him" the doctor said, then passed away.

Agra clucking waist "Ck, shit. It's because of you" he pointed at Ragil.

Unwilling to crush the young man, Ragil sat down crouching to look at Zahira. He patted Zahira's shoulder paying his full attention.

"Zahira, hey Zahira" he called.

While Agra observes what the man who looks as beautiful as him may only be a small age difference.

"What's the fuck you want?" ask Agra in a dislike tone.

"Can be quiet!" he replied, Agra once again sighed.

"Zahira, look at me" pointed Ragil at her.

Then Zahira's eyes looked at the young man "You can see me?"

Zahira nodded "Guess who I am?" continued.

"Hm, Ragil?" he said without expression.

"Your smart" Ragil rubbed Zahira's hair gently, and it certainly made Agra even more disliked.

"Now try to remember your happiest memories" he continued.

While Zahira's eyes glanced several times to the right and left "You remember?"

The girl sniffs her shoulder "No"

Now replace Ragil who seems to think before finally returning to sound "If so try to remember your happiest memories with Aryan"

"Aryan's? You know him?" sahut Agra was shocked.

"Can be quiet!" ragil stared sharply at the young man who was standing watching.

"After this you have to explain to me who you really are" said Agra who could not answer Ragil.

A few minutes after Zahira's tears dripped down her cheeks she cried sobbing witnessed by the two men, Agra who saw her was stunned following the direction the girl was sitting.

"What are you doing?" agra said she was crouching and staring at her girl, but in fact Zahira was still crying.

"You shouldn't say Aryan's name. The name was very influential with Zahira" heckled Agra staring at Ragil.

While the young man rubbed softly the tears that drenched the cheeks of his fiancee Zahira.

"Get aside" encourage Ragil so that Agra's body doesn't get in the way.

As a result, Agra did not dwell on what was done, Zahira already did not feel the pain in his head was much better even though the girl now had to cry indistinctly.

"Well, now listen to me. Remove all your bad memories and remember all the good memories, then breathe and exhale, try to look around and remove all the burdens. I count"

"One"

"Two..."

"Tiigga.." at the last count the girl practiced as Ragil said, then the man stood up and spoke.

"You can take him home" he told Agra.

"But he should be checked by a doctor" the young man replied.

"Now there's no need" Ragil said in a cold tone and then left.

"Did Zahira feel no pain in her head?" agra shouted to find Ragil getting further away from her.

While the man shook his hand, a sign that Zahira was no longer sick to his head.

After the man's departure, Zahira began to realize a little he was calling the man in front of her.

"Agra"

"Well, is anyone sick?" said worried.

"What am I doing?" zahira asked back who found a glaring gaze by Agra.

"Lo don't want to, what's going on?"

"All of us were in the restaurant" he replied.

"Seriously you're not interested? That was your head in pain–"

"Zahira!" shouted the whole family who had arrived at the hospital but in fact the girl was still waiting in the waiting room.

"Why haven't the doctors taken care of it!" said Mr. Danang looking angry while approaching the two.

"I'm fine Om" replied Zahira.

"But Zah you didn't look good" said Aunt Hilda-Mama Zahira.

Then all the families agreed to Agra's words and brought Zahira back home, they separated from each other on the way.

...~~...

Zahira's class is done, when she goes out with Anya. Ragil.

"Well, can you help me?" pinta Ragil then Anya started glancing.

"Well, if I help you, can't I?" say Anya while smiling knot.

"I really want it to be so but Zahira is the chairman appointed by Mr. Samsul" he explained making Anya's lips wrinkled silently.

Then the two left Anya. The two walked down the corridor as Zahira parroted.

"Lo want to tell me what?" toleh Zahira who immediately found a stack of books from Ragil.

"You take it" he said, then stretched his hands like they looked sore.

"What's the hell?"

"For so long I will never tell you to take it as a thank you to me" said Ragil and smiled as he got into the car.

"What words of thanks? Have you been helping me for a few days!" his investigation followed behind the young man but there was no answer.

With Zahira forced to follow, Ragil starts the engine and cars along the city road.

The two arrive at a cake and coffee shop and enter simultaneously, with Zahira carrying Ragil's needs.

"You want what pesen?" said the salesman when the two were in front of the table where they ordered.

"Americano's cold, you what's Zah?" asked Ragil looking at the girl.

"Hm strawbeery shake" his message after seeing the menu board that is clearly displayed above the girl.

"I also want to pesen cake" said Ragil.

"Which one?" then Ragil was busy looking at the various cakes that there was dietalase.

"Which you think is good, Zah" he continued.

"If I am, that one" pointed to Zahira.

"Yes that one, please be wrapped. Equally I pesen two sweet orange cakes eaten here" he said then embraced by the salesman.

"Create what events are cakes wrapped?"

"Wind of year" then the salesman nodded.

Then change Zahira glanced at Ragil "Who's birthday is it?"

"Lord" replied the man.

"When?"

"Tomorrow"

The two chose table number thirteen and sat there facing each other. Ragil took out a laptop and some books.

"Oh yes Zah please review this book, you keep typing on my laptop" explained Ragil then thrust a laptop at the girl making Zahira cluck.

"Kok me anyway! Lo asdosnya"

"You're the class leader"

When Zahira will start parroting, then immediately interrupted Ragil.

"Don't protest, Zahira" a few minutes later the order came by the time Zahira had been busy typing on the diltop.

While Ragil was busy reading the book, there was not a word only silence that existed but did not last long as the cake that Zahira ate fell on his clothes. Ragil who saw a slow laugh while condemning the attitude of eating Zahira who is still a blow like a child especially now that the cake fell on his clothes.

"Damn it!" as the girl. Then Zahira looked at Ragil who was laughing at him.

"Look at my distress" Zahira said, then slammed the books.

"Gue doesn't want to help you anymore!" Zahira ruffled her waist to turn her face.

Ragil attentively brought his body closer to reach out his long hand to wipe the lips of Zahira who was troubled because the cake he ate was the funniest thing for Ragil. At the same time why it arises in the mind of Zahira feelings that he had once put for Aryan.

"Yes already angry dong, nih belepatan" Ragil showed his right hand used to wipe the lips of Zahira.

While Zahira looked embarrassed, then rubbed his lips back then Ragil took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

"It's a pack" the man thrusts a handkerchief at Zahira which the girl immediately receives.

In that instant Zahira stood up "Gue wants to take a toilet" and then left from there.

Half an hour waiting for the girl, making Ragil feel saturated at the same time a voice interrupted him.

"Lo was yesterday, right?!" it was Agra coming from the front while pointing towards Ragil.

Then the boy sat facing Ragil "Gue doesn't know who you are yet, know me Agra" he reached out with a hand intent on greeting his hand.

"Ragil's Gue"

"Lo's here alone?"

"No, it was—"

"Zahira?" Agra stood up as soon as he saw his fiancee there.

"You here?" inquiringly.

"Yes I came with her" the girl pointed at Ragil who was sitting there quietly.

"Him? Do you know him! As long as you know yesterday that did notolongin you" said Agra frontal.

"Ragil nolongin me?" Zahira pointed to her disbelief.

Agra blinked with a nod Yes.

"Did I not realize yesterday? If what Agra says actually means Ragil knows that I was not depressed yesterday but delirium" Zahira's inner self.

Ps:

Delirium is a serious mental disorder that causes sufferers to experience severe confusion and reduced awareness of the surrounding environment.

For those who do not know what Delirium is already up there understanding 👆👆Don't forget the vote, like and give a gift for this story so that the author of the spirit of update. Thank you