
As Tristan pulled Dilvara's hand, the phone in the girl's bag rang. Tristan immediately let go of his handrails to give Fazila time to receive the call for fear of any significant matters, either about the family or about Dilvara's work.
"Behold," said Dilvara, stopping his steps while grabbing the phone in his bag. Tristan nodded and looked at the surrounding streets that were starting to be quiet.
Dilvara instantly received a phone call. The girl frowned because the person who called her did not even make a sound.
"Hello, who the hell?!"
Still no answer, Dilvara immediately put the phone back in hand into the bag.
"Who?" tristan asked curiously because Dilvara did not continue his call.
"Either, from an unknown number, it may be a wrong number-picker," Dilvara explained of his own assumptions.
"Oh."
Tristan does not dispute that because as a person who dabbles in the world of entertainment, he understands, many people who secretly know their phone number that is obtained from nowhere, he understands, and make a mysterious phone call. Just a fad or want to say hello, there are even some netizens who do not like to even do acts of terror. Today's netizens are random.
They both walked towards the parking lot. Dilvara's phone rang back. However, this time it only sounded like an incoming notification.
"Who else?" Lazily Dilvara grabbed her phone back and checked right away. It's just a chat from someone.
"What's this?" Dilvara's face turned pale as soon as he saw the image that someone had sent. His eyes immediately stared at Tristan's face and the pictures in his phone in turn. Then he hung up the phone and put it back in the bag roughly.
"What the hell is it?" asked Tristan who was uncomfortable seeing Dilvara's gurgle.
"What's right about this month's busy filming?" he asked with a sour expression.
"You why the hell? It's really strange" said Tristan who scanned Dilvara's facial expression which was very unpleasant to see.
"Jawab first question Brother!" dilvara firmly with a glint of eyes full of anger.
"It's so horrified to express, like mbak kunti again want to eat a fetus and then there is a disturbance," he said Tristan.
"Bang!" whining Dilvara, his gaze turned heartbreaking making Tristan even chuckle. As quickly as Dilvara's expression changed, Tristan guessed her fiance was coming by the moon.
It seems like she should know Dilvara's monthly cycle to ascertain the girl's anger due to what effect.
"Do you need to answer?"
"Ck." Dilvara just clucked annoyed at Tristan's words. Instead of answering the question from him instead back to asking, questions that are not important anymore, making Dilvara lazy to talk to Tristan. The man was always not taken seriously.
"Don't let him not seriously cram our relationship" Dilvara lamented inwardly. He walked ahead of Tristan. His eyes looked for the whereabouts of his personal driver. However, the driver was not seen there.
"Where is the driver, hang around again. I told you to wait here" Fazila said.
"Sir driver I told you to go home earlier," Tristan explained with a relaxed face, as if feeling completely innocent of commanding the employees of others.
Dilvara.
"Let's ride!" tristan orders Dilvara who stands with a sullen expression next to his motorcycle while Tristan himself is already sitting sweetly on the bike.
Dilvara.
"Dilvara! So the wife-to-be must obey the husband-to-be" Tristan said and chuckled.
Dilvara throttled and then frowned.
"It's still a candidate, not a wife. Not necessarily the same brother of marriage as me," ketus Dilvara.
"Why are people so sick?" Tristan scratched his head, confused. For some reason Dilvara suddenly looks like he's mad at her. Though the first meeting was not, it seems like this is not just an PMS effect, but there are other reasons. However, Tristan was reluctant to ask, let him ask later after finding Davin's doctor's house.
"Dilvara let's go up!" tristan's orders were once again and this time with a firm voice and a very serious look on his face.
"Hm." The lazy Dilvara with Tristan still shook her head.
"God, the kid's already starting to defy, yeah!" Tristan gets off the bike and grabs Dilvara's body and lifts him onto the moge.
"Dragon, put me down!" dilvara protests while hitting Tristan on the shoulder, but Tristan does not listen to Dilvara's orders. The girl was increasingly upset to realize their action became a spectacle of the crowd.
Some people seemed to direct the camera to the two of them while Dilvara was in a state of wearing a mini skirt. Dilvara was afraid that their camera caught the image**************** when without permission Tristan lifted Dilvara's body, where Tristan raised her body carelessly without calculation.
After putting Dilvara's body on the moge, Tristan went back up and drove. Dilvara sat on the bike without a grip. Unwilling to touch Tristan's body, she is filmed after seeing a photo of Tristan with another woman sent by an unknown number. He really did not expect, all this time Dilvara thought Tristan tempted the women just because of sheer prank and still loyal so he tried to understand him.
"Handle Dil!"
No response from Dilvara.
"If you fall, you're not responsible" Tristan said half-threatening, he began to realize that Dilvara was really cranky, maybe because Tristan was presumptuous to send the driver home without Dilvara's consent or even because the girl had not managed to take his food order earlier when Tristan directly pulled his hand.
"Hm." Dilvara is still lazy to talk.
"Awas mute really if you don't want to talk, about fries and others earlier we will order elsewhere if you are hungry. It's on the bike. So all the way on."
Still no reaction from Dilvara made Tristan exhale heavily.
"Whatever, I'm not hungry!" exciting Dilvara.
"It's really a child's gulp," Tristan muttered, infuriating Dilvara in his heart and moving his hands behind Tristan's back in a clawed, but not touching motion.
Tristan glanced at Dilvara through the rearview mirror. The reflection of Dilvara's hand movements caught Tristan's eye retina.
"You want to do a movie? Can you play the role of a cat?"
Holy hooch!
Dilvara grew increasingly upset and then looked away. Tristan still chuckles.
"Can you just shut up, Bang? I hurt my eyes seeing you act this way, giggling all the time, what am I laughing at?" Dilvara.
Hearing Dilvara's slightly raised tone made Tristan instantly silent with his head nodding. However, his right hand extended backwards and grabbed Dilvara's hand. He pulled Dilvara's hand to hold on because after this he would speed.
Dilvara did not refuse even though with a feeling that was still arrogant he was forced to obey Tristan's wishes because if not, surely Tristan would complain to Dion.
Along the way no one spoke until finally Tristan was forced to open his voice again when they did not know where they were going, meaning the address of the doctor Davin's house.
"What's in front of the turn?" tristan asked confused as the road in front of him forked four. Completely confused determine the direction if there is no person as a guide.
Dilvara refused to speak. Only one hand extended forward and pointed to the left.
"okay."
Tristan knows what Dilvara means. He turned his bike to the left. A few meters ahead of Dilvara also shows the direction of the right when the road split in two.
"It's still a long way after this?" tristan asked because it didn't feel like they had been on the streets for an hour. He asked inwardly, does Dilvara really know the address of Doctor Davin's house?
"Don't let Dilvara know only the rented house or boarding house, it is certain that doctor Davin will not be there anymore," Tristan's mind was filled with doubts.
Dilvara nodded making Tristan stare in disbelief. It seems he had to drive longer, regretting earlier he did not ask for a personal driver between his family when his body was less fit after several nights often staying up because of the demands of work.
"Strong grip! Brother will speed again!" tristan orders, Dilvara complies because he does not want any problems.
"Eh, uh that's Bang, stop!" shouted Dilvara when he saw the house of doctor Davin who used to be frequented by Fazila.
Cheek up!
Tristan immediately braked suddenly making Dilvara feel his heart as if to be dislodged. The girl stroked her own chest.
"Related?" ask Tristan before getting off the bike.
Dilvara.
"Say it's still far away?"
"Let's forget, but it seems like this is the house that Chila used to go to at that time."
"Chila ever tell you about Doctor Davin?" tristan asked further, a little pleased that Dilvara wanted to talk to him again. It was a breath of fresh air for Tristan to again make her joke because otherwise they both looked stiff.
"She just said she had a crush on Doctor Davin and Grandma Doctor Davin was really good to her," explained Dilvara made Tristan goatee-beard.
"Come on down!" take Tristan and the two walk towards the fence of the house.
An old woman carrying a laundry basket approached them.
"Who's looking, son?" the grandmother asked while looking at Tristan and Dilvara in turn.
"Doctor Davin is there, Grandma?" ask Tristan directly.
The grandmother he asked did not immediately answer, but seemed to frown, confused because it seemed to know Tristan's face, but forgot where. His memory is beginning to diminish.
"Who are you?" grandma asked smiling curiously because she could not remember Tristan.
"I'm Chila Nek's family" Dilvara said.
"He's Tristan his brother, and I'm Dilvara, his friend," Dilvara added.
"Oh, Chila, huh? Where's the kid, how come you never come here again?" ask grandma Salma, although her memory is not like before, but about Fazila she never forgets because she used to often visit the house.
Even the reason doctor Davin did not want to get out of the house was because of the many memories with the girl who had disturbed her days before. Doctor Davin buys the house when he finds out Fazila was sent out of the country because he believes one day Fazila will be there to meet him even if he knows when.
"Yes Nek now Chila is sick, so I want to ask help with doctor Davin maybe can help us recover Chila's health," Tristan explained making Salma's grandmother shocked to hear the reality.
"What! Chila's sick? But it doesn't hurt bad, does it?" Grandma Salma looked very worried. Dr. Davin is an internal medicine specialist.
So, if they're looking for Davin's doctor, this means Fazila's disease is severe according to Salma's grandmother, and what's more confusing to the Fazila family is the rich man who can afford a specialist who's better than Doctor Davin. He only hoped that Fazila could survive and get well soon.
"Yes Nek, so we're looking for Doctor Davin, is he home?"
Seriate.