The Perfect Life

The Perfect Life
Episode 20's


The wind blew gently, stroking his unraveling Nazi hair. The sound of waves sounding flapping alternately. The birds whistling merrily at each other. Sometimes people hear the sound of laughing.


Seen from afar the children with buoys played with their parents while laughing. The Nazis were envious to see the sight. Naziya took a breath. Looking far away at the vast ocean. His mind flashed on a memory a few years ago when his life was still fine.


“I love you so much, Zi. I promise I'll never leave you.” Zain kissed the Naziya's forehead.


Naziya. Feelings soar. “I love you too. You have to promise me, if in the future there are problems we will face together. Promise?” Naziya showed her little finger.


Zain nodded then hooked his little finger on his little finger Naziya. “I promise.”


The Naziya smile. He remembered, it was when their marriage had just stepped on one year. At that time the Nazis felt the world loved him so much. Back both corners of her lips were raised showing her teeth lined up neatly. However, at the same time the tears had escaped from his eyes. Heart melos. He put his face on his knees. Body vibrates. He sobbed. Slowly. His voice was almost inaudible.


The Nazis felt like the dumbest women. He was stupid to trust Zain too much. He was stupid for loving that man so much. He's stupid. Stupid, stupid and stupid. It's getting sobbing. It turns out that parting with Zain was painful. He thought, after divorce his feelings would not be this broken. Lord. Nazis complained.


After a while, he began to feel calm. He wiped his tears. Breathe in. Then look back at the ocean. His feelings are slightly improving. He picked up his fresh mint he ordered. It looks like the ice has melted because it is untouched. The naziya sucked up a little. His throat feels more loose.


He then took out a sandwich sandwich. Crying makes her stomach rumble. He chewed his food slowly while looking out at the ocean. The wind made her hair growl. He tidied his hair that occasionally entered his mouth. He went back to breathing.


"Doctor."


A voice surprised him. Naziya looked to the left. A handsome man smiled a big smile to show all his teeth lined up neatly.


Naziya smiled back. He meets Alby again. The lecturer seemed to know where he went.


"May I sit down?" Alby asked politely.


Naziya nodded, allowing.


"Doctor's alone?" Alby asked a stale base. He's a little awkward. Fear of disturbing too. Because the doctor's eyes look so puffy. Alby guessed he was crying.


The naziya nodded again.


Silent.


Alby chose to be quiet. He looked out at the sea, but his mind was on the way. Should he leave or stay? He thought the Nazis didn't want to be disturbed. Maybe he should just go. He was just about to leave, Naziya opened his voice.


"Alone too?" naziya asked breaking the silence.


"Yes. Am I not interrupting?" Alby asked to make sure.


Naziya smiled. "I wanted to be alone, but then I thought, there's no harm in having a conversation partner, too" Naziya replied honestly.


Alby relieved. "Thank God. I was thinking I was bothering the doctor."


Naziya glanced at Alby. A faint smile rose from her pink lips. "I think we've met a lot, huh?" Naziya expressed a bit of astonishment. "I feel like I'm being followed. It's not so." Naziya laughs. He was funny in his own thinking.


Alby was happy to see the woman laughing. At least his presence here a little comforting Naziya. "I thought so too. Starting from the hospital, campus, beach and court. After that I don't know where else." Alby chuckles.


Hearing the word of the court, Naziya remembered, he had not had time to ask when he met at that time. "Oh, yes. What was that time in court?"


Alby's face turned grim.


"I'm sorry if my question offends you." Naziya noticed the change in the face of the lecturer.


Alby smiling. "It's okay." Then he took a deep breath. "I went to register my divorce." Alby decided to tell a story. The news of his divorce was also widespread. So, he no longer needs to cover up.


"Oh, sorry." The naziya felt guilty. He shouldn't have asked. He just didn't think it was there. They just had a child. So there's no way that's happening.


"Would you like to take a walk?" Naziya asked while glancing at the lecturer.


"Can."


Naziya stood towards the sea which was about twenty meters from its place. Alby stood up and aligned his steps.


"Why do you like the sea?" Naziya asked. His feet touched the remains of the waves that were white like soap foam.


Alby didn't answer right away. His gaze extended to the vast ocean. "The sea can momentarily make me forget my troubles. Also sometimes can give a solution when my head feels deadlocked because of various life problems." Alby walked a little away from the waves. Because he uses shoes.


Naziya sighed, then lowered his head, lifting a little the end of his pants that had been soaked well known water. He then took off his sandals and put them on. "Why should we be given trouble?" The Nazis asked after a while. The view is straight along the coastline.


Alby looked at him for a few seconds. He knew the doctor was hurt. The question signifies despair. "The problem is there to mature us. And rest assured that every problem must always have a solution." Alby answered as if at the same time trying to provide support. He does not want to talk too long. Not to be impressed.


Naziya. Sighing heavily. His feet keep moving.


Silent.


Alby lowered his head, lifted his jeans and opened his shoes and then took them. He slightly accelerated his pace to align his steps with the Nazis who continued to walk.


Still no sound.


Alby also did not speak. Give the woman a chance to think. He looked towards the ocean and suddenly …


"Revelation!" alby's exclaiming reflexes pulled the Nazis.


Alby collapses on the sand, followed by the Nazis who take him down from above. The faces of the two meet. A few seconds looking at each other.


"Sorry, doc." Alby's waking up.


Naziya was like that too. He immediately rose from the body of the lecturer. His chest was beating irregularly.


Alby followed. His heart was beating faster than usual. "There was a big wave. The doctor's afraid of getting wet." He immediately explained the problem, worried that the Nazis had misunderstood. He shook off the sand on his clothes.


"Thank you." Naziya was still down and also cleaned the sand from his clothes.


"Aw." The Nazis screamed and held his eyes, which were splashed with sand from Alby's movement.


"Ouh, sorry." Alby reflexively checks Naziya's eyes.


Naziya. "I'm okay."


"Sorry." Alby moved his hand away. Countless times today Alby said that word.


Alby was awkward.


Naziya continued to rub his eyes.


"Are you really okay? If you don't mind let me help you." Alby couldn't bear to see the Nazis. His eyes are red. He also feels guilty.


For a moment the Nazis thought. Then then nod.


Alby's approaching. "Sorry, doc." He asked permission. Then put his mouth in the doctor's eye.


Naziya was very close to the neck of the lecturer. He closed his eyes. The smell of sandalwood instantly filled his sense of smell. He's holding his breath. Trying to control his heart beat that is always getting out of control.


Alby opened the doctor's eyes, his hands trembling slightly. He was trying to control his nervousness. Their distance is too close. He tried to focus, then gave the doctor's eye blow. When he finished, he immediately removed his hand from the eyes of the Nazis. Try to be as normal as possible. "How's it?" Alby asked while calming his chest.


Naziya. "It's light."


"No more rubbing."


The naziya nodded back.


Silent. The atmosphere is getting awkward.


"How about we go back. Looks like we've walked some distance." Alby breaks the stiffness that occurs. The sun was beginning to show yellow clouds. Signaling soon will drown and turn dark.


Naziya.


Then they walked along. Still quiet. Only the sound of waves can be heard lapping on the shore. Also the voices of the people were chatting. The flying birds chased each other, occasionally letting out whistles.


"Doctors are okay?" Alby asked after a while.


"I'm okay, really." The Nazis answered without looking.


They returned to their original place, enjoying the sunset. However, without them knowing, their activities from earlier could not be separated from the spotlight of someone not far from them.