
After sipping the coffee that Inara made to the toilet, Aksa walked into his sister's room and chose to lie on the mattress. Aksa can sniff the fragrance of Inara's body that is still attached to the pillow and the surface of the mattress.
Aksa's mind suddenly floated considering the togetherness they had been through for three months. Both can be said to be a husband and wife even though they have never had that relationship. But beyond that, the relationship between the two has exceeded that of a married couple.
Inara prepared all her needs during this time, Inara cooked for her, washed her clothes and ironed her. All of Inara's own homework did. It felt a little awkward when it came to pretending to be cold in the presence of the girl.
Long struggling with her own thoughts, Aksa finally fell asleep while hugging a bolster pillow whose fragrance was able to calm Aksa's heart. His heart's guts subsided for a little while but did not know when he was able to hold on.
At the hospital, Inara's cheer slightly faded after yesterday's incident. He still could not believe this completely, it felt like a dream to lose the man who had made him comfortable for the past few months.
Though Inara's apprenticeship is almost done, she already intends to go home to take Akbar with her. He wanted to introduce the man to his family.
But hope lives hope and leaves only beautiful wear in his heart. Inara couldn't lie to her feelings, she missed him so much. A day of not seeing it is like losing years. Can Inara forget it?
In the daydream that removed her concentration, Melia's doctor came and patted her on the shoulder. Inara flinched, the clear lump finally spilled after being inundated for quite a long time.
"Inara, what's wrong with you? You sick?" asked Melia doctor with a curious look. His eyes narrowed like looking for something stored in Inara's eyes.
Immediately Inara swept her cheek, dispelling the trail of tears that fell as the wounds that came slicing through her heart. "It's okay Doc, just a little tired. Earlier in treating the patient, the patient was a bit chatty so-" Back Inara's tears dripped to arouse suspicion in the heart of doctor Melia.
Doctor Melia sat down next to Inara and placed her hand on the girl's thigh. "Let's tell you a story, maybe I can help!"
Inara shook her head, there was nothing she could tell. But after being urged by Melia's doctor, Inara is forced to lie and say that she misses her family very much.
Then the doctor Melia smiled and rubbed Inara's cheek with her fingers, she knew what it was like to be away from old people and alone in the small town. It's not easy but Inara has to survive for more than a month.
Inara nodded weakly, then hugged the doctor Melia who had been like an elder sister to him all along. The doctor had a hard but kind character. He also often confided about his family to the doctor.
After her heart calmed down, Inara immediately washed her face and continued her work.
In the afternoon, Inara did not immediately return to the contract. Coincidentally he was invited to walk by his boarding friends at that time. The three of them walked into the city center, hanging out in the Jam Gadang park which this afternoon looks very crowded welcoming the arrival of Sunday night.
As Inara's view blurred, he remembered hanging out several times in the same place enjoying the beauty of the night with Akbar while eating the soup crackers in the garden courtyard.
His heart was filled again, his chest suddenly in pain remembering those beautiful memories. All those memories can not be lost from his memory, the more forgotten Inara even more tormented made.
"Why did you leave me? I miss you, I can't let go of all this. Come back, I beg you!" inara's mind while stroking his chest that felt more and more piercing.
"Ra, what's wrong with you?" asked Indri who accidentally caught the sadness on Inara's face.
"It's okay, go home yuk! I still have work at home" Inara asked. He was no longer strong enough to hold back, for a long time he could go crazy thinking about Akbar who was now out of nowhere. Whether the man really went abroad or even deliberately dumped himself.
Aksa who was waiting on the porch of the house looked at her with an intimidating look, it was not usual for Inara to come home this night.
"Where have you been?" ask Aksa coldly.
Inara stopped her steps and glared at Aksa at a glance then continued her steps without answering anything. She was already so tired, she did not want to argue with her brother.
After entering the room, Inara immediately locked the door and threw her body on the bed. Her tears flowed back remembering the man she missed so much.
While Aksa himself could do nothing seeing the sadness on Inara's face, wanting to be angry but impossible. Forced to let Inara alone without having to bother him.
At nine o'clock in the night, Aksa was still sitting on the sofa, her eyes were unceasingly staring at the door of Inara's room which had been tightly closed. Silence without sound, quiet gripping body. They are like strangers who did not know each other before, even though so many memories were created between the two.
"Simple!"
The door opened, Inara walked towards the kitchen and poured water into the glass. After taking a sip, Inara again stepped towards the door of the room.
"Have you eaten?" The baritone's voice instantly restrained Inara's footsteps.
Inara turned around and smiled cynically as if ridiculing. "I'm not hungry" Then Inara turned around again and grabbed the doorknob.
"Wait a minute!" Again Inara was forced to stop her steps and twist her neck. "Come here! I want to talk," added Aksa.
"I'm tired if I want to talk tomorrow!" After saying that, Inara actually went inside her room and immediately locked the door.
Aksa who saw that could only sigh and throw it away violently. She screamed and said that she was Akbar. She never left, she never left Inara.
But circumstances forced her to cover up this reality from Inara. Had the match been absent, Aksa would have brought Inara into his arms. He wanted to tell her how much he loved the girl and wanted to have her.
In Aksa's current helplessness, her phone suddenly rang. This time it was Arhan who called her and asked Inara. Arhan wanted to know how Inara responded to the match.
Aksa just said that he had not had time to discuss it with Inara, lately Inara is busy and has been too dizzy with her work. Therefore Aksa did not want to disturb him.
Of course Arhan understands that, however Inara is his daughter as well. The position of Inara and Avika makes no difference in Arhan's heart. How much he loved Avika, as much as it was his affection for Inara.
Arhan only wants the best for his daughter's son, then he himself can not oppose the decision of Hendru who is already like his own sister. Hendru has chosen then Arhan can only support, but Arhan himself has other plans behind it.
Seriate...