There's Love In An Unnamed Relationship
The Part 36

Vika fell asleep, waiting for Arya's reply that never appeared. Arya was also asleep there. They sleep at the same time.

The night is getting late. It has arrived at the station. Arya woke up again, rubbing her eyes over and over again, stretching her muscles.

Arya came down with her suitcase. Every step of his was enjoying the night breeze that swept across his face. Arya imagined, one day, he would come by holding Vika.

Arya grabbed her phone, dialed her grandfather's number, however, no one picked it up.

"It looks like Grandpa and Grandma have slept well, it's not good if I wake her up" said Arya gave understanding to herself.

Arya also did not want to wait long, Arya decided to take the bus, she walked towards the stop that was not too far from her existence.

Although late at night, Arya is not alone, there are some people there, maybe the same person as her position, no one picks up. Arya just smiled kindly at people she didn't know at all.

Arya sat back, looking at the road that was empty of vehicles, occasionally she played her mobile phone. Arya was surprised around there was a commotion, Arya thought only misunderstanding, it was not.

"Don't. don't..please have a copet...copet." cried the mother, she fought over her bag with the pickpocket.

Arya reflexively hit the pickpocket hard enough, the pickpocket grinned in pain. The pickpocket did not accept, avenging Arya with his punch as well, there was a serious fight, until Arya's phone slammed from his hand.

At first Arya managed to defeat the pickpocket, however, not in suspect there are two friends who helped him. Arya was attacked from behind, Arya was knocked down. Arya quickly got up, now she is surrounded. No one dared to help him.

Three to one. Thanks to his training in martial arts, Arya can defeat his opponent. Arya was also slightly injured. The pickpockets looked overwhelmed, Arya thought they could no longer get up.

Instantly Arya searches for her phone, she finds it, while wanting to retrieve it, the pickpocket attacks again cunningly. Arya is on standby to throw her punch buuukk... However, Arya also hit, the pickpocket stuck a sharp object in the abdomen Arya, Arya dodged, but, still hurt him even if not too deep. Even so Arya can still fight, impatiently the pickpocket splashed water right on Arya's face, not ordinary water.

Arya protects her eyes from being exposed. Arya was so tormented, she felt pain, she was helpless again. Arya forces herself to take her shapeless phone, she just takes her memory card and card, keeps it in her pants pocket. After that, Arya lay unconscious.

Seeing the state of Arya who was very injured, the people around there intervened together, some carrying wood, long iron, and other weapons, to attack the pickpocket. Before they approached, the pickpocket ran away, with the police coming.

The police get out of the car, go after the pickpocket, no criminal like that is rampant. Jeddooorr.

The people around him held him. Arya was immediately rushed to the nearest Rs., her handsome face was already disfigured, her clothes were covered in blood.

The three pickpockets were successfully handcuffed, then taken to the police station. The pickpocket must be responsible for his actions.

Any more... Again, Vika slept very restlessly, all over her body was sweating coldly, wanted to scream for help could not, her mouth was like silenced. Vika just felt tightness.

The nightmare came back to sleep again. Vika cried sobbing with her eyes closed, she could not watch Arya being hurt.

The sound of a gun coming from the police was able to wake Vika from his dream, in an instant he got up, leaning his body on the back of the bed.

Vika was shocked to death. His breathing was indiscriminate, his heart beating violently. Vika feels the pain of Arya without pause.

Vika slaps her cheek slowly, making sure that all she has is a dream. Vika hopes her dream will never come true. But the reality is always bitter, the dream has already happened.

Vika keeps thinking about Arya, she can't sleep anymore, despite trying repeatedly. Vika embraces her curled knees, Vika feels scared, horrified, sad, the dream keeps spinning in her brain.

"Lord, what do you mean to send that dream? what do you want to tell God? I don't understand what this sign is, the dream came a second time, please don't torture me" said Vika heavily.

Aryan's condition is very concerning. The medical team is busy with his tools to deal with Aryan wounds. Arya is still unconscious, however, it is out of nowhere that Arya keeps mentioning Vika's name.

"Vi... The ka..Vi.. Ka's...Vi... Ka." Arya's lips quiver.

Vika can also feel it, the call of the soul arouses her heart and shakes her mind, which is why Vika cannot sleep and still feels restless.

Yesterday their eyes stared at each other, gesturing the heart to settle down, though the true story had not yet been revealed, that true love, that faithfulness, that relationship, that sense, that togetherness, would always remain, at the right time, the two will unite to feel complete.

Distances always separate between the two, but their hearts are connected, like there are astral electronics in them, able to feel each other, even though they do not see it directly.

***

Morning time. Grandpa Arya had already woken up from her sleep. Rubbed his eyes, and then he put on his glasses. His hand grabbed the mobile looking, was there any news from Arya.

"One missed call." grandfather clicked on the reading.

"Aryans. Arya has arrived." exclaimed happy grandfather.

Grandpa quickly dialed Arya's number back, but unfortunately, her number was off. Grandfather became anxious, he quickly rushed over, getting ready to pick up Arya.

"Maybe Arya's phone runs out yes, if that's why grandfather will immediately pick you up yak." thought Arya's grandfather. His grandfather was too excited, impatient to see his adult grandson.

*vika

Vika's face is too puffy, it feels like she does not want to go out of the room, but, what if Mama Papa asks a lot, she has to answer what. Instead of dizziness, Vika decided to take a shower. After the bath, he decorated his face as best as possible, so as not to look how careless his face was.

Inevitably, Vika is forced out of the room, with a forced smile disguising herself who is not okay.

"For Ma, Pa." said Vika pretentiously.

"Morning back dear." said Mama, Vika's father compact.

As usual, Vika helped her mother prepare breakfast. During the school holidays Vika spends her time in the kitchen, she learns to cook with her Mama, itung-itung learn to be a good housewife, there is no harm right.

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