
"What's up, Fa? You got a problem?" amel asked attentively.
Sifa sighed softly, should she tell Amel about Abash? After all, Amel already knows that he and Abash are dating. And in fact his best friend is quite trustworthy?
"Fa, if you have any more problems, same story me. How do you know I can help you," said Amel while holding the hand of the friend.
"Is this something to do with Mr Abash?" ask Amel carefully.
Sifa again sighed, this time with a bit of roughness. His eyes also warmed up again, until the clear hair flowed smoothly wet his cheeks.
"Hey, what's wrong?" amel asked as he stroked Sifa's cheek gently.
"Mas Abash, hiks ..." Sifa was crying. The girl felt sick if she recalled the photos sent by the foreign number. Whether who sent him and what his purpose was, Sifa did not understand.
"You calm down first, yes, take a breath and throw it away slowly" Ameel told Sifa to catch her breath.
After seeing the friend feel calm, Amel again asked what happened to the girl.
"Mas Abash, he---." And the story of the photo flowed smoothly from Sifa's lips. Including his hurt feelings.
Amel was surprised while closing his mouth. "What's? You're-you're serious, Fa?" amel asked with a trembling voice.
"Hmm, yes," Sifa replied while wiping her tears that had fallen back.
"Fa, in a relationship there must be mutual trust and open to each other. You have to trust Mr. Abash, if he really loves you" Amel said wisely.
"Yes, but ...." Sifa cried again when she remembered the photo where Abash was kissing the Princess.
"Fa, you better ask the truth of the photo to Mr. Abash" suggested Amel. "But, I'm afraid that if you do that, then your relationship is more strained, because Mr. Abash feels you don't trust him and trust the photos more," amel assures Sifa that what he said is true.
"Sir Abash will be hurt if you trust the photo more than he does himself. After all, what you saw in the photo, it's not necessarily all true, is it?" amel tried to protect his crime.
"You're right, but they-they-are," Sifa stopped her speech, because the girl's phone rang.
Amel saw who was contacting his best friend.
"Just who knows, there is something important to say" said Amel who was adopted by the Princess.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas," Sifa said as the call was connected.
"Walaikumsalam, where are you, baby?" abash asked, pretending not to know if the lover had been picked up by Amel.
After all, Sifa did not preach to him if he went with her best friend.
"I-I went to the office with Amel," Sifa said. "I'm sorry, don't tell you, Mom. I don't think that's important. Anyway, Amel's my best friend."
"Whatever it is, you still have to be tidings, baby. I don't want you to get hurt. Want you to go with your best friend or with anyone, you still have to tell me, okay?" abash's Word.
"Yes, Mum."
"Darling, are you crying?" ask Abash who just realized that the voice of the lover sounded raucous.
"No, Mas. I just had a little flu. Maybe because last night I had ice cream in the middle of the night" Sifa lied.
"Yes, don't forget to take your medicine. You owe the same explanation, me," said Abash who made Sifa confused.
Shouldn't Abash have an explanatory debt to her?
"What explanation?" sifa asked confusedly.
"Mas, yes, already want to get to the office," said Sifa who did not want to return the words of Abash's longing to him.
"Yes, be careful. The necklace I love is not to be taken off. I love you, Sifa."
"Yes, Mas. Assalamualaikum."
The call was interrupted after Sifa heard the reply from Abash.
"What explanation?" ask Amel who did steal hear what the friend said to the man of his dreams.
Yeah, even though the girl didn't hear what Abash said. But Amel can still extract information from his innocent friend, right?
"Hmm? About you, "Sifa said and chose to look out the window.
"About me? Why?' ask Amel curious.
"I don't know either. Can we go to the office now? Otherwise we will be late," said Sifa who was embraced by Amel.
"Yes, you're right. Yes already, you compress his eyes, yes, so it does not look too puffy," said Amel who is possessed by Sifa.
On the way from the apartment to the pharmacy, Amel finally managed to load Sifa said honestly, if his eyes were not because of the entry of animals, but had been crying all night.
And again, Amel managed to make Sifa say if she cried because she was disappointed with the lover.
Ah, how satisfied Amel saw Sifa hurt.
"This is how I feel, Fa. When I saw you hugging and kissing Mr. Abash, "Imel's mind was glancing wickedly at Sifa who was looking out the window.
*
Arash let out a slow sigh, Princess and Abash have signed a waiver against Josi. They are not just the two, there is Om Martin who accompanies.
Whether this is the right decision or not. Clearly, Arash had a bad feeling about this.
"All right, everything's done. Let's go home, Princess," take Om Martin.
"Yes, Om."
Princess and Om Martin also say goodbye to Abash and Arash. When Princess and Om Martin want to leave the police station. Yosi came and smiled sweetly at them.
"Well, why do you look so rushed?" reprimand Yosi with a big smile.
The princess had already clenched her hands firmly restraining her anger. It felt like the girl was eager to land her fist on the face of the man in front of her at this moment when she remembered how Zia-sang sister grimaced in pain as the bandages on her feet were opened.
Not to mention the young girl whining in pain when her legs felt throbbing and tormented she had to take medicine.
Yosi walked closer towards the Princess. "How does it feel to see someone we care about get hurt?" yosi whispers only heard by Princess and Om Martin.
"Lo should be grateful, because I only made him go into the hospital, not into the prison" he said in the Princess' ear.
"This is just a warning. Therefore, never again deal with me."
After saying that, Yosi smiled mockingly and passed away leaving the Princess.
"Fuck," said the Princess slowly and wanted to chase after Yosi.
"Put, hold your emotions," hold Om Martin while holding Princess' arm.