
Fatih brought her heart to the park on the right side of the hospital. There lined long benches of white painted iron, combined with lush trees and various flowers make the air so fresh and cool in the eyes. That afternoon the sky was so bright with orange color that gradually began to appear. The prospective doctor landed his butt on one of the park benches, while Freya still stood in confusion.
“Sit Frey.” Faith patted the bench asking Freya to sit next to him. Like a buffalo being plucked in his nose Freya moved to tear himself beside Fatih still with a face full of questions.
“Ngapain are you sure I'm here?” freya circulated her gaze around then refocused her eyes on Fatih.
“Create answer to your question.So nanyain cause me daydreaming right? so I invited you here.”
“Terus?” Freya squinted her eyes still not understanding.
“I so this also has something to do with you,” great-grandson Fatih softly with a straight forward look did not dare to look back at the girl sitting next to him, while Freya continued to nailed her without turning away.
“With me?” Freya frowned. “Wait.. wait, that means your face is tangled like a tablecloth has not been ironed everything because I am so!” fierce answer. Freya scowled does not like to be accompanied by a sharp gaze and lips cut.
Fatih took a breath and exhaled it full of burden, like a confused husband and could not go home because his wife diomeli because she did not get the money to pay the installment of the pot credit.
“From the beginning of the month I had to practice in another hospital that was in the interior for one year, a program from the campus to complete my final grade. That's why I became like this,” lamented.
“Oh, apparently that's the culprit. But did you say it had something to do with me? Don't ngibul! Make people feel guilty know no!” Freya grumbled unacceptably.
“But it's true all this has to do with you Frey. If I wasn't here anymore then we would very rarely meet.”
“Ya.. yes that is sure. But, anyways for what we often meet, bu-not a big problem huh?” said grazed.
Freya felt something strange about her, like there were waves of foreign frequencies appearing on her radar when Fatih mentioned about those who would rarely meet. Tucked in his heart, let alone some time ago when Freya back and forth to the hospital, faithfully Fatih picked him up and drove him home every time the schedule to the hospital until he recovered, he said, I don't know why his heart suddenly felt empty when he imagined he could not often meet face to face with Fatih.
“But to me a big problem. Therefore before leaving I want to say something to you so that I can feel calm.” Fatih's tears looked serious like never before, he ventured to look directly into the eyes of the girl he was expecting even though the beating of his heart hit like a storm inside.
“Me-yes, you want to know what?” Freya swallowed her nervous saliva the effect of being stared at deeply by Fatih, whereas she was already used to interacting with men especially her trail community friends, however, with the prospective doctor there is a different feeling that he has not been able to understand, he sometimes blushed and even blushed if Fatih was around him.
The atmosphere was instantly silent, perhaps if there were crows there they would mock with their distinctive voices to break the stretch of silence between two people staring at each other. “Frey...” Fatih half squeezed the hand of the girl before him.
“Ka-you mengeprank right, wow this must be prank is it ahahaha?” sahut Freya with an awkward laugh.
“No Frey, I'm serious.”
Freya turned her gaze around to melt the awkwardness that felt like a blow to the heart, there were only the two of them there, accompanied by a gentle breeze and warm sunlight that came as witnesses.
“Try you notice my phone, there is no problem?” Fatih took the device out of her pocket and thrust it at Freya.
Freya watched closely then refocused her eyes on Fatih. “The battery is almost out.”
“That's how I am without you. For that I gave myself to express the taste that I had long harbored. I've loved you for a long time, since the first time you told me to change a car tire. Freya, will you accept me to be your lover?” ask Fatih once again with a clearer intonation than before.
A red hue seemed to spread across Freya's face, what a pity, Fatih's statement made her pound uncharacteristically. His brain wanted to refuse in order to keep the image from being cheap even though his chest began to feel the same vibration, but his heart denied the contents of his head and instead called out to immediately say yes. Amidst the confusion, his reflexes nodded, his brain still arguing with his heart, but his body was more inclined to the lump of flesh that was residing in his cavity.
Fatih smiled widely at Freya's reaction, inginya he shouted and ran around Senayan right now. ‘’Can you answer me with words to make me more sure?” pinta Fatih who could not hide his joy.
"Ehm.. I. I want,” he said shyly like a gust of wind last.
So happy that Fatih was unable to control himself, he grabbed Freya's face and kissed a glimpse of the lips of his pujaa girl. Sontak Freya rounded her eyes, surprised, spontaneously clenched her hands and a smooth medarat fist on the side of Fatih's head to make her faint.
Freya gasped, cupping her palm in her gaping mouth in shock at the movements of her own body that were out of her control, she tried to pat Fatih's cheeks hoping that the man would wake up.
"Duuuh. Hey Fatih! Aware!”