Wedding Salsa
Really Keep Distance.

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"Ar, let's wait, don't go home now" Jeni whispered when she saw Ziko had regained consciousness while holding her head.

Seeing that Ziko had been awakened by her parents, Aurel got closer to the bed to ask how she was. While Arsya and Jeni still remain on the edge of the sofa that is not too far from there.

"Yes, but not for long, yeah. Honestly, I don't like being here for too long" Arsya whispered back. However, their eyes looked towards Ziko who had yet to realize the whereabouts of the two of them. The young man only focused on his fiancee and both of his parents.

"Son, you're okay, right?" madam Pradipto stroked the head of the son. Aurel stood beside the bed where Ziko lay.

"I'm fine, Ma," replied the young man whose face was also quite handsome. However, he was twenty-six years old. This is not the first time he has been to the hospital. However, for the umpteenth time, because of the illness he had suffered for the past four years. They were in America to check on the disease.

When other people who don't know Ziko are closer. Then most would have thought that the young man was healthy not having any disease. However, behind it all Ziko suffered from a dangerous enough disease if not successfully cured.

Should be if he's healthy. Ziko has been married to the girl she loves. Two years ago, her boyfriend left her and married another man. Hence Mr. Pradipto used Aurel's father to match their son. If not, then who will marry his only son.

I feel like there are a lot of eyes looking at him. Ziko looked to the side and was surprised that Arsya was there. Yes, Ziko did know Arsya, from the photo of the young man in the room of Aurel, his future wife.

"They--"

"A-what, eum...really?" Ziko stutters because she thinks that Arsya has a grudge against her.

"Yes right, son. They both helped you. Otherwise, I don't know what happened to you," his mother Ziko nodded confirming.

Feeling that she and Jeni are being talked about. Arsya also gently pulled his best friend's hand, to greet Ziko and also say goodbye to go home.

"Huem, Om, Aunt. Sorry, we both want to go home now" the handsome guy cleared his throat and spoke to Mr. Paradipto first. After that he looked at Ziko and said. "Sister, get well soon, yeah. We want to go home, because there is a job that we have not finished," continued Arsya was embraced by Jeni.

Even though his heart was uncertain. But Arsya was polite. He said goodbye like there was nothing. Because actually it was like that if he wanted to forget Aurel completely.

Arsya calls Ziko's sister, confused to say her name is much older than her. Want to call Om, or else it's more impossible.

"Why rush once? I haven't even thanked him yet" Ziko replied, staring at Arsya, who no one could guess. Aurel did not dare to raise his head. He just looked down while holding back the tightness of seeing Arsya there was no greeting him. It turns out that his former best friend has really kept his distance.

"It's okay, the most important thing is to recover quickly and next time, if you travel do not be alone again," Arsya slightly smiled and pulled Jeni's hand away from the room.

*CONNECT*...