My Bow to the Destiny of Love

My Bow to the Destiny of Love
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Chayra looked at Amira who was still fast asleep on her bed. It's ten in the morning. However, the girl had no sign of opening her eyes. Actually Chayra was uncomfortable smelling a strange smell from Amira's body. But, how else. He must be strong for his friend.


Chayra tried to shake Amira's body.However, the girl remained unmoved.


"Amira, Amira, Wake up.. How long are you going to sleep like this?" Chayra shook Amira's body repeatedly. Just sighing heavily when his experiment was fruitless.


Chayra tried again. Right on the tenth try, Amira's eyeballs seemed to move.


Chayra developed her smile. "Are you awake, Mira?"


Amira has not opened her eyes. Only his eyeballs moved behind his closed eyelids.


"Sir Ardian don't bother me just yet. I'm tired of serving Brother all night. I'm gonna take a break. Just for a second, please.." Amira muttered, pulling back the blanket, covering her entire body.


Deg !


Chayra immediately got up. Take a few steps back. Very surprised by what Amira said.


Amira was delirious, but why was her speech so clear? Is Amira really repeating what she did yesterday? The question came to his mind.


Yesterday's events reverberated in his memory. Chayra pulled up her study chair and sat languidly on it. He looked back at Amira with a pus. But the girl seemed to be sleeping very well.


"Astagfirulah.." Slow down while getting up. "What's going on with you, Mira? Why did that man destroy you to this extent? What did she promise, so you would hand over your feminine gems to her? Breathing deeply, leaving Amira alone still asleep.


Chayra left Amira behind to pick vegetables. Just hope, when I return later Amira is aware and can explain the real incident.


Time has shown ten o'clock past forty-five minutes. Chayra returns to her room to try to see Amira. Pushing the door slowly so that her presence would not surprise Amira if the girl had woken up.


Chayra flinched when she saw Amira was not on the bed. Hurry in, spreading his gaze. Saying hamdalah when you hear the sound of water rustling from the bathroom. He brought a change of clothes for Amira. Sitting on the edge of the bed while waiting for Amira to finish her bath.


Ceklek !


Amira came out of the bathroom with a fresher face. His lips covered the smile even though it looked bland to see Chayra who was already sitting waiting for him.


"How are you doing now?" Chayra asked as she returned Amira's smile.


"It's better." Amira answered briefly. Take the change of clothes Chayra prepared and go back into the bathroom.


Chayra is still faithfully waiting for Amira. When Amira came out, Chayra immediately got up. "Come, you have breakfast first. It's about noon and you haven't filled your stomach."


Amira just stood there, looking at Chayra with a sad look.


"Come, breakfast first.." Chayra pulled Amira's hand slowly to follow her.


Amira doesn't budge. Chayra turned to look at Amira who was still standing.


"Come on, Mira."


"Why are you still good with me, Ayra?"Ask Amira. Her eyes are a little watery.


"Why are you asking like that?"


"Gue betrayed you." Amira shifted her eyes.


"But, we don't feel betrayed by you, Mira. We just need an explanation. Why did you go this far with that guy?" Chayra averted her eyes, unwilling to look at Amira. He raised his head so that his tears would not fall.


"Gue loves her, Ayra. If I don't comply with his wishes, I'm afraid he's leaving me." Amira grabs Chayra's hand.


Chayra looked at Amira. "You're wrong, Mira. The one who truly loves you will keep your honor. He will not desecrate your sanctity. If he really wants you, he'll immediately justify you, ask you to both of your parents. This is not how it works, Mira." Chayra put more emphasis on her last sentence.


Amira lowered her head listening to Chayra. "But, Brother Ardian said that he loved me very much."


"Where do you know that he loves you?"


"He's always there for me, Ayra."


"We are always there for you. You misinterpreted her whereabouts beside you, Mira."


"But I'm comfortable with her, Ayra. I'm happy when he gives me his attention."


"But he misrepresented love! He needs warmth from you. That's why he's always there for you, Mira. Realize that you are being used by him."


"What do you mean, Ayra?!"


"He's using you, Mira. You're too innocent, so she easily seduced you."


Amira shook her head. "No, Ayra. Ardian loves me. He promised to marry me."


"When?" Chayra immediately cut off Amira's words.


"When he finished his S2 in America."


"Why not now?"


"He's only sixth semester."


" When you wait until the S2 finishes, it's too far, Mira."


"But I'm not old enough to get married yet."


"That's why we got angry when we saw that man touch you, Mira. You're too good for a depraved man like him."


"Don't tell me he's depraved, Ayra! I love her."


"Your love is exaggerated. Please be aware, Mira. That guy just used you."


"Gue's gonna prove it wrong, Ayra."


Amira nodded her head steadily. "Gue will prove it."


Chayra turned to stand on her back to Amira. "Tomorrow I'll go. I hope you've kept my words. Don't sacrifice your future just for a love that isn't necessarily yours. Think about how your parents feel."


"What a matter of me is with them." Amira shifted her eyes.


"They're your parents, Mira. Don't disappoint them."


"Gue is like a maid, Ayra. I was raised by a maid. They're just busy with their business without taking the time for me."


"But, think about it. Who's been saving you all this time? Your parents are looking for money for you too."


Amira was silent, lowering her head. Her tears are flowing. True said Chayra, who is sought money by his parents if not him. He has no brothers. "I'm sorry, Ayra." Sluggishly. Fell into Chayra's arms.


Chayra patted Amira's back gently, who was still holding her tightly. "Pardon us for interfering in your personal affairs. But, we as friends really feel you've changed since you got to know that man."


"I'm sorry."


"Don't repeat it again."


Amira just nodded in Chayra's arms.


Chayra let go of Amira's embrace. Wiping away the tears that were still running down Amira's cheeks with her thumb. "Now you eat first. It's noon and you haven't eaten anything. I don't want you to get sick."


Amira smiled as she nodded. Chayra took her hand out of the room and led her to the kitchen.


"Thank you, Ayra. It's always been good with me."


"Don't think about it. What matters is that you're okay now."


Amira smiled blandly, spooning the rice into her mouth.


Chayra looked at him meaningfully. There was a sense of compassion in his heart to see his best friend who had never been noticed by his parents. He gave thanks in his heart. Even though he doesn't have complete parents. However, the affection from his mother was more than enough for him.


"I want to call Alesha and Tina. Do you mind?" Ask Chayra. Trying to get Amira's approval.


"Don't you, Ayra. I wasn't ready to hear the scolding from the two of them. You know, they are different from you. I'm sure the two of them will be spitting out spicy words that are ready to stab into the heart."


"I'll tell them not to get angry. I just wanted to let them know that you're okay. Yesterday, your phone was not active."


"Gue slammed the phone when you left me yesterday."


"Why?"


"Gue kelp same you guys. Just stay here without listening to my explanation."


"Who's wrong?"


Amira chews her rice harshly hearing Chayra's question. "Yes..I´m. But you're also wrong for leaving me."


Chayra only snorted at Amira's reply. He got up and took his phone in the room.


"Assynoltomodel.."


Amira turned her head when she heard Bian's cute voice say hello. "Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Uh, Cute is home from school. Here, Brother Mira hugs." He said while stretching his hand.


"Oh yes, brother. Bian doesn't want to be hugged, not muhrim." Answer Bian casually. He grabbed Amira's hand and kissed her, passing by.


Deg !


Amira was stunned to hear the words of the ten-year-old boy. His appetite was gone.


Chayra who had just arrived was shocked to see Amira who had been able to relax again pensive. "Hey, Mira, what's wrong?" He said as he patted Amira's shoulder gently.


Amira was shocked." Oh, my God, Ayra, you know me." Amira rubbed her chest, her heartbeat felt abnormal.


"Why are you staring again? Don't think about the problems that have passed. Make it a lesson. Now, we should be able to focus on the future."


"That's not what I think."


"Continue?"


"So, Bian went home from school. He said his regards. I stretched my arms around to hold her, but she refused."


"Why ?"


"He said, not muhrim. I'm so embarrassed, Ayra. A ten-year-old boy like him already knows his limits on the non-muhrim. But, I..Haaaahh.."


Chayra just silently responded. He also doesn't know what to say. He approached Amira and hugged her.


"I'm sorry, Ayra."


"I'm sorry how many times, Mira?"


"Gue don't know."


"Not think about it anymore. Bian is just a kid."


"It's because he's a child. His words directly stabbed in here." Amira replied while patting her chest.


Chayra finally just kept quiet. He shrugged his shoulders, not knowing what to say.


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