The Way Love's

The Way Love's
LXVII


Heavy rain blanketed the city. Even the moon and stars could not be seen because it was too swift. The cold was also very piercing, making everyone more happy to lock themselves in the house.


The window of my room is open. Make a few drops of water into the room because of the wind. She enjoyed it, at least she could feel calmer because of the rain that accompanied her.


His mood is still broken. It was decided by noon that his relationship with Arda was over. The feeling of love must now be slowly buried, or Sya will continue to be hurt by it.


Ruka could only stare at Sya from the direction of the door. He knew what his sister was feeling right now. He must have been very hurt. If it wasn't for him, maybe the divorce wouldn't have happened.


The reason Ruka had kept Arda and Sya apart was not because she did not want them to unite. She just wants Arda and Sya to learn about what love and marriage are.


"Yes. Go to sleep, it's night. You have to get out of here tomorrow morning."


Shay closed the window. Ruka approached and gave a towel to dry her body. In the rain on Sya's face, there were also tears.


"I've booked tickets for you and Mira. As long as there you can stay at the house I provide. Mira will always be with you."


"Sister. Why should I go. I'm fine."


Ruka smiled. He approached and hugged Sya gently.


"If you stay here. You will always remember your past."


Sya sighed. His eyes looked far away.


"Change your clothes and sleep. I'll go back to my room, too."


"Yes." Yeah."


His clothes have been replaced. He lay with his cell phone in his hand. Several missed messages and calls appeared. All from Arda. Just the sorry he wrote and some reason.


No doubt, until now Sya maaih has that taste. The old taste was even as impossible as it could be. Now, that feeling must be buried for a painful reason.


Not wanting to dissolve in sadness. He chose to turn off his phone. He put it on the nightstand. Then, he picked up a book to accompany her that night.


***


Arda just kept pressing the bell and banged on the door of Ruka's house. This morning he was determined to bring Sya back. Whatever happens.


No one has opened that door. Arda pressed the bell again and banged on the door. Until a servant opened the door.


"Where's Ruka?" Ask Arda.


"Mr Ruka just left," said the maid.


Arda let out a sigh of relief, then he asked. "Where Shay. Quickly call me."


"Miss Sya just left. He went along with Mr. Ruka."


"Do you know where they're going?"


"I hear if they're going to be bandaged. To escort Miss Sya."


Hear that. Arda got back in the car. He drove his car so fast. He doesn't even care about the red light.


Until the second red light. A truck was traveling at high speed. Then, Brak. There was an accident that could not be avoided anymore.


Meanwhile. Sya and Ruka have arrived at the airport. They were ready to leave, but not with Ruka. Sya goes accompanied by Mira.


Some people have started talking about the accident. It's just that Ruka and Sya don't care. Maybe because they don't know who's experiencing it.


"Be careful on the road. If you reach me as soon as possible," said Ruka.


"certain."


She hugged Ruka before she left. She told Eri about her brother. So, I don't have to worry about her brother anymore. I really hope that the relationship between Eri and Ruka can be established.


"Ready, Sir."


They separate. After the Shah is invisible. Ruka got in the car. He drove his car very calmly. A phone call came in from his office.


Ruka picked up the phone. He thinks the office is having problems. Apparently not, he got word of the accident that befell Arda.


At first Ruka tried to be indifferent, but given their closeness before this. Ruka felt unbearable, she finally gasped towards the hospital. She hopes Arda is okay.


Ruka came not as her brother-in-law or ex-sister-in-law. He came and visited as a friend who had been close for a long time.


"Hopefully I did not hear this news" said Arda.


Yep. If Sya knew about this, perhaps she would undo her intention to leave. What's more, that love is still very clear to Sya.


***


Until the city of D, Sya was treated to a very beautiful view. In fact, just this time he visited the city.


Mira stuffed things into the car that asked to be provided to pick them up. Yes, this time Sya will stay at a hotel owned by Ruka.


Initially Ruka intends to bring Sya to her house. There is just no strong security there. So, I was asked to stay at a hotel. At once saw and led the hotel as long as there was no Ruka.


"Miss, everything's ready."


"Yes." Yeah."


Mira and Sya get in the car. Slowly the car started to leave the airport. The view of the city still looks beautiful. Although there are many skyscrapers there.


Many trees and flowers grow beside the road. So, the visitors will not be bored if lingering on the road.


"Is there someone who is looking for. I mean, besides Ruka."


"There is a representative of Mr. Ruka. His name is Lufas."


Sya nodded her head. At least I won't be bored because I have no friends. He would find friends and learn to manage a hotel.


Because nothing is done. I opened his phone. Lots of messages and notifications from his social media accounts. Many call themselves there.


Shay opened it. This time, his eyes could not blink. He could only restrain himself from shouting because of the news. Finally, I decided to call Ruka.


"You finally called me. Have you reached the hotel? Is the hotel beautiful?" Ask Ruka.


"I haven't been to the hotel. I'm still on the road."


"Then did you call me?"


"Is it true that Arda had an accident?" Ask Sya.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Is he okay?"


Ruka did not want Sya to refocus on Arda. It had been so far that he had made Sya and Arda separate. He did not want this plan to just fail.


"Sister. Is Arda okay?" Back to asking.


"You promised to forget. So, you just have to be you and forget about it."


Turn off the phone. He felt very sorry for not seeing Arda first. If only he could meet one last time.


What Ruka did to Sya made Sya have to fight. Fight against the raza of longing and love. I have to learn to forget, even if it hurts.


***