Exquisitely
Beautiful 12

"Astaugfirullah!" beautiful Noisy. Flinched, he looked at his three friends, he only realized that all the eyes of the three friends, were focusing on him.

"The meat is eaten, Ndaah," asked Diky in a soft voice,

"I .. yes," replied Indah slowly, then began to enjoy the meat slowly, the third feed, beautifully raised the head.

"Why are you guys looking at me? something wrong, huh?" tanya Indah while looking at the faces that are now compact looking at her.

"Bi, take me to the toilet!" take Dina to Eko.

"Come on!" answer Eko stood up and stepped towards the inside of the cafe, at the follow Dina.

"Aduuuuh .. how is nich?" hiss Indah, together with Setya is not the first thing Indah did, but why now is it so different?

"Beautiful! .. I love you!" said Setya confidently, his eyes fixed on Beautiful eyes.

"I hope you still have the same feelings for me?" setya asked, without taking his eyes off Beautiful.

Beautifully confused, her mouth froze and her eyes began to heat up. What answer to say, what answer to lie? or to be honest!

"Sorry Setya, .. I can't accept your love, although I also keep the same taste, but we don't think we can happen." said Beautiful voice. Having to endure the sobs on the chest and the ripples in the eyes, this is really heavy, beautiful inner

"Why? Do you still hate me, can't we make peace with our past?" great-granddaughter Setya, his eyes still faithfully looked Beautiful.

Setya did not expect so deep to have made a grievous abyss in the heart Beautiful, until even though it had been limited a long time, the wound was still there, leaving a scar that felt painful when remembered, perhaps.

"I'm sorry .. I've been preached to people, Set! Just now my father received a proposal from Mas Bayu," Clearly Beautiful shrieked softly, not daring to raise his head.

"Innalillahi!" lirih Setya was shocked not to play, his body lemes instantly, like the dilolosi of all the bones in his body, fortunately the chair he sat on had a backrest, so he could hold Setya's body.

His eyes closed, there was a scroll at the end of his eyes.

"Is this part of your revenge on me? you said you forgave me, but why did you do this to me, why Ndah, why?" lamenting Setya, his eyes stared pushyly at the downcast and sobbing Beautiful.

"Why are you this cruel to me, Ndah? I love you, very much! Hasn't it been read out all this time by you?" setya's chatter adds a high voice to the beautiful stuffing.

It was beautiful not to not read Setya's change of attitude all this time, it was just that she was too afraid to judge Setya. Fear of getting hurt again.

"What should I do, Ndah? tell me, what do I have to do for you to accept me?" tirelessly Setya keeps hoping on Indah, without Setya realizing, she has made Indah feel even more guilty.

"Where have you been all this time, why have you just come now, why Setya?" pekik Indah restrained, want it to feel Beautiful screamed out the burden of her heart, but she realized, this is a public place.

"And ... You will unceremoniously blame me, corner me! Who are you? " bluffy beautiful, as if to eat Setya roundly.

Beautiful close both eyes, realized his position is not possible to be sarcastic. Muffling emotions that are almost peaking.

"Astaugfirullah, sorry Setya .. I don't mean to be rude to you, I'm just disappointed." Vibrating voice Beautiful restrain emotions and crying so as not to break.

"Thank you you for loving me, because I love you too, but ...." Beautifully hangs the lines.

"The wood has preceded you to meet Dad to white me," continued Indah nanar.

"And I .. I didn't have the courage to dispute my parents' decision," added Indah again, her tears had completely soaked the hijab she was wearing.

Quickly, Indah stood up and stepped away from the cafe tent, leaving Setya glued to her seat.

While crying, Beautiful walked quickly while looking down, her heart ached, and somehow now her head suddenly dizzy. Indah held her head while slightly kneading her head behind the hijab, hoping to reduce the pain she was experiencing.

His head turned there and there hoping there was a taxi passing by, but to get out of the cafe area tent, which is beautiful hope not to pass.

While the pain in the head even increased, until finally Indah felt her body light, as light as cotton. And suddenly I don't remember anything else.

***

There was the sound of sobs that were flowing from the right direction of the bed Beautiful. It felt like someone was holding his hand tightly .. while crying.

"Setya .. ," call Indah slowly, but able to get into Setya's eardrum.

Setya lifted her head from her sleeping seat, smiling "you're all familiar, Ndah?" setya asked with a smile, wiping away the tears on her face, instantly standing up and pressing the button on top of Beautiful's head.

"Goddessa ...." Setya unceasingly expressed gratitude, while looking at the pale face belonging to Indah.

It felt like Setya was embracing a helpless woman in front of him, but her common sense forbade, and it was fortunate that Setya received advice from her common sense.

"Oiya ... Your family on the way here, Eko who picked up, all of you do not know Dina because the baby still needs Dina," explained Setya, still looking beautiful.

Lovely to be treated like Setya, he threw his face at the door, and hoped that his family would come to avoid being alone with Setya, like this.

"I why, Setya? Who brought me here?" tanya Indah, just after successfully normalizing her heartbeat.

"You passed out last night, it was Eko and I who brought you here" Setya explained, continuing to stare at the pale face of Beautiful.

"Doctors say, your blood pressure drops," explains Setya "what do you think, Ndah? Is sampek sick?" seductive Setya smiled just the tip of his mouth trying to melt the atmosphere.

'It is difficult this is the journey of love that we have to face, ' Setya satin until he unconsciously held his hand Beautiful right hand. Trying to give strength with his hand.

"Setya ..," call Lovely.

"Yes, Ndah, what's wrong?" setya asked sparingly, do you know what it's like to be someone who is needed by the one we love? That's what Setya feels.

"Please, let go of my hand, we are not muhrim," replied Indah with a smile.

Setya was only stunned to hear Beautiful's request, his mind fell away instantly.

"Seely ..."

"Eh ... Sorry," surprised Setya heard Beautiful call his name for the second time.

His hand immediately let go of the grip in the hand of Beautiful.

"Sorry ... Beautiful, I'm spontaneous." Setya smiled shyly, then sat back in the chair near the bed .

"Assalamualaikum" a woman's greeting came from outside the door.

"Wa’alaikum salam," replied Indah and Setya together, then looked at each other and smiled together.

"Ndah," called a woman who entered the room where Beautiful was treated with haste and sounded panicked.

"Mother," replied Indah restrained, seen a smile on her pale lips Beautiful.

"You don't papa, baby, you're all human, said Eko you fainted. What's sick, nduk?" ask Bunda Indah slowly but long.

While approaching the Beautiful bed. Then he kissed her forehead and two cheeks carefully. Implied from his face how great of a worry to his little daughter.

"This mother asks, is interrogating your daughter, Beautiful is sick again, Mother. Don't ask too many questions first," a middle-aged man is already behind Mother, and holding Mother's back, trying to calm Mother.

Alternately approaching Beautiful, kissing forehead and two cheeks Beautiful. Exquisite head that is still wrapped in hijab and look at the face of his daughter

"Dad ..."Sapa Indah while smiling towards Om Ibnu.

"Where's Dion, why don't you come?" tanya Indah, after realizing that came father and his mother only.

"So I called, said it later from the office directly here," replied Ibnu's father while sitting on the edge of the bed Indah, while Mother sat in the chair where Setya was sitting.

And Setya?