
"C." Cck." Fazila clucked and laid his body back. His clear eyeballs looked at the ceiling of the room with a blank look.
"Why should he continue this engagement if in fact he is cheating behind me, too" he said, then tilted his body.
Fazila picked up the phone and checked the picture that someone had sent her. Inwardly hoping he saw the wrong results due to his eyes are sleepy heavy. In fact, the pain even crammed his chest cavity when he saw what he saw earlier was not wrong.
"I have to sleep, I have to!" he insists on himself because only by sleeping can he forget everything. Including the burden of this one mind. There were no tears, but this really made him very angry this time.
Fazila let out a heavy sigh and closed her eyes. Hoping he quickly fell asleep even though the rumble of anger in the chest had not subsided.
Half an hour of closing his eyes did not make him sleep. I don't know where the drowsiness that could whack.
Bored in the room in a state that could not sleep finally Fazila decided to leave the room. The girl paced back and forth in the middle room. Circulating his gaze in all directions then gazing at Davin's perfectly closed doctor's room.
The picture was spinning in the head made Fazila turn away from the door of the room because he was lazy then when he saw the floor next to the living room sofa, he immediately remembered the past. His days are still approaching that man.
"What happened to me God? Why can't my feelings escape him?" Fazila stared at the floor where she asked about the lessons before the boarding school pensively.
"Ekhem! What's the matter?" Doctor Davin came out of the room and pretended to cough. He who had wanted to go to the kitchen turned towards where Fazila was standing.
Fazila was silent. Do not answer, nor look.
Doctor Davin hastened his steps until he reached Fazila's side.
"Remember the past? I often look up too when I look at that place. A place we spent a lot of time together. The place that became my miss release when we were far apart."
Fazila did not act, he stood like an expressionless statue.
Still the girl did not flinch, word after word that was thrown from the mouth of Doctor Davin like the wind and then in the ears of the girl.
"Chiro!" Doctor Davin touched Fazila's shoulder with both hands and twisted the girl's body to face her.
"I want to go home!" whiney Fazila with teary eyes.
Doctor Davin frowned and looked at the girl's eyes fixedly.
"Hey is something wrong? Or do you not feel comfortable living here? Please, survive! I could have brought you home right now, but it's not good with your family. Need drink?"
The girl shook her head.
"I want to go home!"
"Chila, please, from the day after tomorrow we won't be able to meet freely again. So, please stay with me for just one day."
"What am I doing here? Wasn't there another woman who had accompanied your days? Didn't I tell you that if there's someone else in your heart don't have to continue this engagement. I know myself enough!" pissed Fazila.
"What are you talking about? You're jealous of someone" said doctor Davin, chuckling.
"Keep laughing at me as much as you can! I'm a stupid girl who deserves to be laughed at!" Fazila's getting pissed.
Seriate.