
"Ma,,! Hold on a second, Ma! I'm calling doctor Kalvin!" Mr. Latif looks panicked but looks familiar. I am now contacting a family doctor.
"Do I need to take your wife to the room, Mr Latif?" tanya Khaisan hid her fret. Mr. Latif has ended the call to the family doctor.
"Yes, please bring it to the room. After that, leave immediately. My wife is having a recurrence of her weak heart." Mr. Latif spoke awkwardly and was a bit panicked.
Khaisan immediately raised Madam Latif and followed the direction of the room that Mr. Latif pointed to very quickly. Ms Latif was still cursing and grimacing while holding her left chest.
"Thank you, Khaisan's bodyguard. My doctor is coming soon. You can leave now" said Mr. Latif back.
"The marriage between my daughter and Andres is patent. Don't expect anything from me."
"Please get my daughter back here as soon as possible. His mother wanted him to come and accompany him here. After that, leave my daughter. Please understand, Khaisan guards," said Mr. Latif rather softly.
This time Mr. Latif spoke rather slowly, no longer loud and cynical. However, it still feels strong. Looking at Khaisan with an anxious face.
" May your wife get well soon. Excuse me, Mr. Latif," said Khaisan without further ado. Trying to overcome guilt and worry.
Khaisan understood Mr. Latif's feelings as a father and head of the family. Sure if the decision and its rejection is no longer possible to bargain. Despite the pain of a broken heart, Khaisan responded to the message of the strong man.
πΈ
Cut Ha is seen standing at the door when Khaisan comes and passes through the fence. Then follow it to get into the garage. To meet Khaisan who was coming out of the car door.
"Kha's bodyguard, how?!" greet Cut Ha with a thumping question. His face looked at Khaisan.
"Come, let's go inside the house first, Cut!" sahut Khaisan took Cut Ha's hand and was led into the house.
"How's it?" ask Cut Ha again. Khaisan had been sitting on the same long sofa he was on. They sat facing each other.
"Prepare a little fast, Cut. Your mother really wants to see you" said Khaisan softly and firmly. It was very calm and there was absolutely no panic on his face.
"Why? How'd your conversation go with my parents, Kha's bodyguards?" Cut Ha asked impatiently.
"We discussed it after we got there. Your mother is very much waiting for you, Cut," Khaisan looked firmly at Cut Ha while patting her shoulder once. Intending that Cut Ha get ready soon.
"Why explain it should buy time. You married me, didn't you??" cut Ha asked with a sad look back. His eyes look glassy. Maybe Cut Ha already feels like a failure. Khaisan turned away, not wanting to see the sadness on that pretty face, sick.
"I took my bag and my jacket" said Cut Ha in a sad voice. There were footsteps away from the sofa.
"It's ready, Kha's bodyguard!" call Cut Ha by directly walking towards the door and exiting. No more waiting for Khaisan to be with him.
The car rolled down the street to the city centre in Nagoya. Taking Khaisan and his owner to the old man's mansion. The bodyguard who soon retired early was seen driving with a sharp and tense.
Cut Ha is convinced by the tangled fibers that are filling Khaisan's head. It was expected that Khaisan was bearing a huge disappointment in his heart. The man has failed. Cut Ha felt so sad and sick all of a sudden. Tears that had calmed down since earlier fell down also flowed on his cheeks.
"Cut, are you crying?" Khaisan asked with difficulty. It seems hard to talk. The mouth and heart both feel locked, because the feeling is very painful. This is a journey to farewell. Last meeting with the lady. Cut Ha will be left Khaisan at his parents' house.
"Hik,, hik,, hik,,,"
Cut Ha just kept sobbing crying. Probably the same with Khaisan. Trouble talking. Sure if his guess that Khaisan got a rejection from his parents is right.
"Patience, Cut. I was sick too. It feels like there is no tomorrow. But remember, Cut. We just live. Everything is arranged. Remember, there are parents who love you. Your mother gave birth to you, your father and mother raised you sincerely. Now it is time to repay their love. Obey what their dreams and desires are."
Khaisan muffled Cut Ha's cries gently. Position yourself as a child who also loves parents. Although the pain and cracking he felt in the heart would be very long, but Khaisan tried to cover up and willingly.
"Hik,,, hik, hik, hik, hik..."
Cut Ha still continues to cry and now it is getting louder sob. It was so painful to hear it. Khaisan to tears in both his eyeballs. Unable to speak nor able to do anything.
More precisely, Khaisan hardened himself to let Cut Ha cry as much as he pleased. The feeling of crying will feel better afterwards. Rather than talking or even with a touch that will always be lacking and no satisfaction felt.
Even at his parents' house, Cut Ha still sobbed and sobbed. Khaisan sat quietly looking stiff even though it felt like stoned. Waiting for Cut Ha to stop crying or start getting off the car first. However, Cut Ha continued to cry.
"Cut, patience. How else, we might not be friends. If a soul mate, whatever happens, will be together, Cut, too" said Khaisan trying to muffle again. Pain also let Cut Ha continue to cry bitterly.
"Fast down, Cut. Your mother's critical. Maybe it was a shock to my arrival just now," Khaisan said at last. As expected, Cut Ha looked surprised.
"my mama? Heart relapse?!" tanya Cut Ha looked very anxious.
"Yes, your mother is critical" said Khaisan.
Cut Ha no longer waited. Open the door and jump out. Like forgetting her heart just a moment ago. Khaisan was very understanding of that which he had been expecting.
Khaisan could have just left and left Cut Ha. Given Mr. Latif's request it is. But the order was ignored, Khaisan came down to say goodbye and saw Cut Ha one last time. Not going into the house, but just waiting on the side terrace behind the store. Convinced Cut Ha will come back to look for him.
πΈπΈπππΈπΈ