My Plain Love

My Plain Love
The Part 39


When the tongue is not convincing


When the hands are unable to embrace


Let destiny speak


Guiding what should unite


Even though it's like being slashed


It is as painful as iris


But your happiness is the best


"Kirana, be happy."


*****


Like a time bomb ready to explode. Whatever is done to hide all, but in the end all will surely be revealed, ready to explode the truth.


It was like I could not keep lying to him.


Hakam is unaware that his gaze is known to Kirana.


"Hey!" gertak Kirana while patting Hakam's arm. "Why are you looking at me like that? Weird know!"


Hakam was conscious and blushed in embarrassment, but his mind was still floating over thinking about what was about to happen.


It could have been him stopping and covering it all up, but it was too selfish at all, even too evil! A naive girl like her should be a victim.


"Hey! What the hell are you doing?" Kirana asked again. "You must be tired, but soon we reach koq, so we can get some rest. Let's walk!"


Kirana stood up while preparing to return to continue the journey. But suddenly Hakam's hand held him. "Wait for Na,"


Kirana looked at Hakam with a worried look, she felt that since she got here earlier, her attitude was getting strange. "Why?"


"Sit down here in a minute! i.., I still want to talk to you." If only this trip could be longer.


She why the hell? Why is his attitude so strange?


"We will arrive soon, just talk there." denied Kirana.


"Na, my legs are cramping! Maybe because it's too long to drive, we're sitting here for a minute anyway! What pity on me? It's tega!" Hakam pretended to be annoyed at Kirana.


"Come! Yeah.iiya! We rest first." reply Kirana.


Kirana came to sit beside Hakam.


His gaze was flat straight ahead.


With his occasional feet moving rocking left and right, like uncomfortable.


Hakam knows, forcing Kirana to sit next to him, making Kirana uncomfortable. He also knew how much Kirana wanted to see Fatima soon.


"May,"


"Ehm,"


"After a long time after Candra left. What.., do you still love her?" ask Hakam with heart.


"Why do you ask that?" kirana replied with a frown and a strange look to Hakam. "Candra is my true love. As long as this love is still in my heart, as long as it's mine" Kirana replied. "So you don't expect much from me."


Hakam smiled wryly at Kirana's explanation, because he had been indirectly rejected before declaring his love. Um, losing before the war.


"Ehmm, I know! You're keeping me here because you want to say this? Already ah! I don't want to instigate your fight!" ketus Kirana's. "Let's go! If you don't want to, I'll walk! The distance is close."


Kirana walked just like that even though she did not know the direction of the road. "Hey! Na's! Where are you going? You're going the wrong way!" yell Hakam.


Hakam rushed after Kirana before further afield. "Yes! You're going the wrong way, baby..,"


Kirana stopped and her eyes glared at Hakam. "What did you say? Heh! Pull out your word!"


"Yes.., yeah! Sorry my tongue slipped. It's already! Come aboard!" hakam's orders. "You know, you don't know the road is still reckless! If you get lost how?"


Kirana did not answer Hakam's rant, and immediately went up to the piggy bank. "Don't forget the handle" Hakam said while grinningly teasing Kirana.


Hakam does his bike at medium speed.


Although short, he wanted to enjoy this moment with as much happiness as possible.


Hakam's heart suddenly became very upset, is what I did right?


Not long after, they both arrived in front of Bu Fatima's house.


The middle-aged woman was welcoming in front of the door.


"Good news, son, I miss you too."


Hakam came to Ms. Fatima and kissed her hand. His eyes flickered as if hinting at something to Ms. Fatima.


"You must be so tired, right? Comein! I made you some warm tea" said Ms. Fatima, holding Kirana's hand. "Sit down, you'll be kitchen for a minute."


Kirana just nodded and smiled. Suddenly his gaze was interested to see one of the bedroom doors in the house that was still tightly closed.


"Mother Fatima must have deliberately closed it, so as not to keep thinking about Candra." that's what Kirana thought.


"Na, here's the cake" said Hakam who arrived to sit beside Kirana while thrusting a package containing pandan cake.


"O yes, almost forgot me with this cake," replied Kirana. "I went to the kitchen to give this cake to Miss Fatima."


Kirana went after Fatima to the kitchen. "Mom" call Kirana.


"Kirana.., to follow here son? You're still tired" said Ms. Fatima.


"Mother, here I bring my own pandan cake. Ta-but sorry the cake cut a little. Ew! Because of Hakam Jahil! She ate her cake while on the street," Kirana fought over while she was a manyun.


"That's it, it's okay son. It's also enough koq, "Mum Fatima smiled happily while hugging Kirana. "You take a shower! Then we'll have breakfast."


"He, he! Smells mom?" Kirana grinned and immediately rushed to the bathroom.


Meanwhile, seeing Kirana was no longer visible. Hakam slowly entered into a room that Fatima always closed.


A man sitting in a wheelchair looked at her. "Sister, it's me."


"You're coming again? What's up?" ask the man.


"Sister, I, I'm here with Kirana."


I saw a panicked face on the man. "He, is he here?"


"No! I mean yes, he's here. But she's not outside in this room." seeing her brother panicking, Hakam immediately explained.


"I took it off for you, why did you bring it back here?"


There was sadness on his face. Although he said sincerely, but still, there was still a sense of heaviness to take it off.


"Sister, stop! Don't be like this" Hakam said.


"Don't talk about it anymore! Didn't I explain it to you! You love her, don't you? Replace me to make her happy" said the man in the wheelchair.


Hakam knows, the man's speech is not entirely sincere. There was still love between them, where perhaps he was forcing his presence in the middle of them. "Don't force me! Please, pity him."


"He'll be happy with you, I'm sure of it. You're the only one I can trust to look after the woman I love so much." Apparently the man did not give up on persuading Hakam.


"I'm sorry, brother, but I can't. I can't bear to lie to her like this." Hakam replied.


It is not a matter of lies and honesty.


For the happiness of those we love. Anything has to be done.


Meanwhile, Kirana who had finished from her bath. It was like looking for someone.


"Mom, where's Hakam?" kirana asked when she met Fatima who was still busy in the kitchen.


"E, I don't know son. Maybe he was resting in his room" replied Fatima.


"Come! She didn't shower first? His body was dirty after getting dusted in the street. Why go to sleep!" grunts Kirana. "Where's the room, ma'am? Let me wake him up! You lazy boy!"


Not yet able to tell Fatima Hakam room location. Kirana just went to look for Hakam's room with her own instinct.


And again, she had to pass through her room Candra who just kept her tightly shut.


Kirana's steps came to a halt when she suddenly heard like there was a conversation coming from inside the room.


Out of curiosity, he launched his action.


His hands slowly and heartily tried to open the door, but once again, Miss Fatima arrived.


"Son, let's eat! I've prepared breakfast." said Ms. Fatima as she led Kirana away from Candra's room.


"But-but ma'am. Hakam."


"Already! I'll call ya later.."


Huh! Holy hooch! I almost opened it. But, I heard it as if someone was chatting. Good Lord! I started hallucinating again!


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