I thought You were Love
Not My god

For three days now Kyra was not active as usual. The wind is believed to be more convincing because the complaints are felt to have drowned. By morning until noon again Kyra felt severe nausea and even caused her stomach to churn to vomit. Making Kyra limp immeasurably but strangely through the day slowly she will feel better and want a strange meal.

As of this moment, she was already in the kitchen asking Auntie to cook something sour and spicy. Her pale face and carelessly smeared hair, wearing only pajamas. “Let's take it to the room ya Bi,” pinta Kyra while carrying a bottle of mineral water.

The Eagle's residence looks deserted, because Kayla goes back and forth the Hospital accompanied the infamous Oma Meera. Kyra had already returned to her bed, lying lazily with the TV remote in hand. There was a knock on the door, “Kak Kyra,” call Nana whose head was poking out behind the half-opened door.

“Come in!”

“Kak Kyra hurts what?” nana asked who still called him Brother. He is clearly Kyra's brother-in-law. Maybe because she was younger than Kyra so used to the call.

“Neither understand me, may be tired.”

“Hm.” Nana sits on the edge of Kyra's bed, “I'm going to Abang's office, later in the afternoon plan to visit Oma. Brother want to come?”

“Ngak first, ngebayangin typical hospital smell already made me nauseous.”

“Iya, Mama also ingetin me to see Brother and invite if you want to go there. Later I said Kyra is still not healthy, yes,” said Nana.

“Hm. “Eh, Secretary Kak Keenan said mutated yes?” kyra asks as an opening because she wants to ask more about Jeff, who knows Nana can provide information.

“Yes, so receptionist. I didn't have any advice, I went back to my brother and that was his decision. Though not good with Om Eltan, because Bunga was his secretary even has long worked.”

“Senior but brazen for what, if I'm sure the recommendation is still maintained. Keep on now who's secretary Kak Keenan.”

Nana seemed to think by tilting her head, “It seems like there is no deh, because I did not see any other employees who often go in and out of the room Brother other than Mr. Jeff.”

“Pak Jeff as secretary Keenan?”

“Not, willed aspri Abang. If being a secretary means to step down dong,” replied Nana.

Kyra just nodded her head.

“But Mr. Jeff is weird,” cetus Nana. Kyra turned her head, curious about Nana's words just now.

“Whimsy how?”

“Neither understand, which obviously I think is strange. We can't read her face, whether she's angry, sad or happy. Cake, that's flat. A few days ago I met at the Mall too, even though Mr. Jeff was flanked by Mother and her boyfriend probably. But the look on his face was completely flat. I think that outside the office will have the same difference.”

A boyfriend? What was the woman photographed? Inner Kyra.

“Eh, even gossip Mr. Jeff,” said Nana then laughed. “Kak Kyra really no problem I go, need something or accompanied?”

“Nothing, it's good. Just still a mager,” Kyra.

“Hm, okay. I stay yes.”

Kyra just nodded her head and smiled, so that Nana was sure that she was not in a worrying condition.

...***...

Tomorrow.

Kyra feels the same way again, nausea and vomiting. Still do not realize there is something different with the condition, that what is felt is a symptom of one thing. Kayla and Eagle were still alternating with Rika accompanying Oma, no one was aware of the complaints from Kyra.

By late afternoon he was forcing a bath and planning to go to the hospital. Oma Meera is very close and dear to all her grandchildren, especially since the departure of Opa Kevin, Oma lives with Aunt Rika and often sickly.

Apparently, Oma was accompanied by Aunt Rika. Mama just got home, seems to be at odds with Kyra. “You said it hurt?” ask Rika.

“Iya aunt. Sorry Oma, I just got a look at Oma.”

Meera just smiled, her wrinkled hands rubbed by Kyra. “Oma healthy dong, let us get together again.”

“Oma healthy really, this is because your Mama and Aunt are excessive. Oma complains a little directly in brought here.” Rika just shook her head hearing Meera's complaint.

“Oma kangen Om Reka ya?” ask Kyra. Meera smiled again but did not answer.

“They are not in Surabaya, he is taking care of a new branch office. Later if it is settled directly to Jakarta,” explained Rika.

“Tuh, Oma listen. Om Reka definitely comes.”

“Iya, Oma knows the kids are mature and busy. But Oma is happy, finally Reka can continue the business struggle Papih.”

Kyra came home when the clock was eight o'clock at night. He wanted to accompany Aunt Rika but was worried that later in the morning his complaint would come again. “Om Eltan when to come?” ask Kyra.

“In the meantime also come, you come home this evening,” Rika's word. Before returning home, Kyra looked at the oma who was already asleep.

Walking in the hospital corridor that already looked deserted, not expecting him to cross paths with the man even though accidentally.

Had stopped his steps, including Jeff who was not far in front of him. Kyra took a breath to relieve her unreasonable heartbeat. What is felt at this time is immeasurable, either hate but there is a sense of pleasure deep in his heart.

Kyra, don't be weird. He is a man who will remind you of a dark night, do not open your heart to men who do not want to attend, inner Kyra.

Go back and act like you don't know Jeff. After passing Jeff, Kyra turned around. “Ah, Mr. Jeff.”

Jeff also looked. “It so happens that once we meet here, I want to convey something.”

“Sorry, I'm busy and my Mom is waiting,” Jeff refused. Kyra was eager to rebuke the man in front of her.

“I don't have much time either. No more sending your pictures, for any purpose. That is whether you are happy or grieving.”

“Photo. What do you mean?”

Kyra clucked and pulled out her phone. Slowly shifted the screen of his phone and then showed it in front of Jeff's face. Jeff scrunched his forehead looking at a photo of him with a woman he was betrothed to. Feeling that she never sent it to Kyra and the phone number that sent the picture was not her contact number.

“It wasn't me.”

“Terlarah. Either you yourself, or the woman in this photo or someone else I don't care.” Kyra leaves behind Jeff who still seems to think who sent his picture to Kyra. It means that the person knows about Kyra and Jeff and intends to make Kyra angry with the photo.

“That knows my problem with Kyra just ...”

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