Morning....
With a heart still restless and anxious, Ayraa left for the company office by taxi without waiting for Chello.
Arriving at the company office, Ayraa meets Danish Aillen's secretary named Dina.
"Miss Dina wants to ask, Who taught me today? because I see Mr. Danish has not come yet." Ayraa asked with an increasingly worried heart.
"Oh yes Ayraa, yesterday afternoon Mr. Danish had an accident. it can't work now." said Dina Secretary Danish.
"If I may know which hospital?" Ayraa asked, feeling sad and afraid of losing.
"Citra Medika Hospital." said Dina kindly.
"Thank you Miss Dina." Ayraa said quickly asking permission from Anna and her friends to go away for a while.
Still taking a taxi, Ayraa went to Citra Medika hospital to see Danish's condition.
Arrived at Citra Medika hospital, Ayraa got out of the taxi and immediately went to the information section to ask where Danish was being treated.
"In which room was nurse?" Ayraa asked seriously.
"In rose room number eight." said the guard nurse.
After saying thank you, Ayraa walked quickly to the room number eight roses.
Ayraa's heart was beating hard when she entered the room after several taps.
He saw Danish lying there with a bandage on his forehead also the arm of his right hand which was bandaged and hung by a cloth around his neck.
"What happened to you Danish? wasn't you okay yesterday?" Ayraa asked silently sitting beside Danish.
Danish's eyes slowly opened and looked at Ayraa's face wistfully.
"Are you sad about my situation Ayraa?" Danish asked, remembering clearly seeing Ayraa leaning on Chello's shoulder then sleeping on Chello's chest on the motorbike. What a very painful sight, so that he could not forget it in the least while on the way home and made him unconsciously hit a big tree on the side of the road.
"Very sad, from last night I could not sleep thinking about your condition." Ayraa answered honestly.
"Is that true Ayraa?" Danish asked, not wanting to talk about Chello anymore.
"That's right Danish, I'm afraid something will happen to you ... I'm afraid of losing you Danish." Ayraa said, hugging Danish's body tightly and sinking her head in Danish's broad chest.
"If I die will you cry for me Ayraa?" Danish asked wanting to know what was in Ayraa's heart.
"Don't talk like that, I don't want to lose you." Ayraa said while holding Danish's hand.
"I am also afraid of losing you Ayraa. I want to be with you forever Ayraa." said Danish regretfully with all his decisions to end his relationship with Ayraa.
"I too, want to be with you forever." Ayraa said with tears in her eyes.
" Am I too late if I want to come back with you Ayraa? I'm sorry about everything I decided." said Danish with a sad look.
Ayraa was silent thinking about the state of Danish who was still sick.
"Ayraa .. answer ... is there no chance for me? or you have hooked up with Chello?" Danish asked with a sad and hurt look.
"Why do you say that? of course I still belong to you. I still think of you as my lover, for that I am here only for you." said Ayraa honestly and earnestly.
"Really Ayraa?" Danish asked with a very happy heart, holding Ayraa's hand and kissing her repeatedly.
"Yes Danish, all of that is true. why should I lie to you." Ayraa said, gently rubbing Danish's face.
"Thanks you Ayraa." said Danish hugging Ayraa tightly with a very relieved heart because he did not lose Ayraa, a young girl who was able to defeat his selfishness.
"Danish, who's looking after you now? I don't see your family?" Ayraa asked in surprise.
"Yes Ayraa ... nobody's guarding me here, my parents are far from here." said Danish with a sad look.
"Let me take care of you?" Ayraa said with a sad heart seeing the condition of Danish who was alone when he was sick.
"Do you want to take care of me? won't it bother you Ayraa?" Danish asked with a heart filled with happiness because Ayraa wanted to take care of him.
"Of course Danish, I'll be happy to look after you, I'm your lover right?" Ayraa said with a look full of affection.
Danish smiled happily, took Ayraa's hand and held it very tightly.
"I'm happy Aira, you really care for me." said Danish with smiling lips.
Ayraa smiled too, rubbing the back of Ayraa's hand with affection.
"Same Danish ... I am also very happy to be able to take care of you when you are sick like this." Ayraa said while looking at the clock in her hand which had shown ten in the afternoon.
"What's up Ayraa? What are you thinking about?" Danish asked in surprise seeing Ayraa's face which looked confused.
"I'll be home soon, because I can only take care of you four hours. I can't stay here long." Ayraa said guiltily.
"Yes, it's okay, can you come here in the afternoon Ayraa?" asked Danish with a pleading look.
Ayraa is silent, thinking how to get out without Chello coming with her.
"I'll think about it first? how can I get out." Ayraa said looking at Danish's face, which looked sad.
"I hope you can wait and take care of me Ayraa." said Danish with a look full of hope.
"Yes, Danish ... I'll try, I'll go home first." Ayraa said as he moved from her place. But Danish's warm hand held her wrist.
"Did you come home without hugging and kissing me Ayraa?" asked Danish with a longing look.
Ayraa's face flushed and then ventured to approach Danish to hug and kiss Danish.
With great feeling Ayraa hugged Danish then kissed Danish on the forehead for a long time.
Danish hugged Ayraa even tighter.
"Why don't you kiss my lips Ayraa? I will be calmer with you kissing my lips." whispered Danish still in Ayraa's arms.
"I ... I ... still don't dare Danish." Ayraa said, her face getting even redder.
"Can you just kiss me a little Ayraa... please?" asked Danish to feel the soft lips of Ayraa which looked pink.
"Eumm... okay Danish, but your eyes have to be closed huh?" said Ayraa finally relented.
"Yes .. I will close my eyes." said Danish with a happy smile starting to close his eyes.
Slowly Ayraa approached Danish's pale red lips and kissed him very slowly. Danish did not waste that opportunity by immediately returning Ayraa's kiss by crushing her moist lips before Ayraa stopped her.
Ayraa's heart was beating very fast when she felt the reply of a kiss from Danish.
"Danish, it's Danish..I can't breathe anymore." whispered Ayraa breathlessly because Danish didn't give her the slightest room to take a breath.
"I'm sorry Ayraa, I did it because I really missed you Ayraa." whispered Danish with a look full of love.
"Yes, it is okay. I'll go home first?" Ayraa said after escaping from Danish's kiss.
"Yes Ayraa ... be careful, I'm waiting for your arrival this afternoon." said Danish with a happy smile.
Ayraa smiled back Danish with a small smile then walked out of the room to get out of the hospital and coincided with Ponco who got out of the taxi.
Ayraa, who rushed into the taxi, did not know Ponco's arrival. Meanwhile, Ponco himself does not really believe his eyesight which is a little bit myopic, especially if Ponco knows that Ayraa should have attended training at the company.
With a suspicious heart and feeling uneasy, Ponco walked quickly to the place where Danish was being treated.
"Knock..knock .. Knock"
The door was knocked, Danish almost screamed happily by calling Ayraa's name when he heard the knock. But Danish's face suddenly receded and turned pale when he saw Ponco's face that appeared from behind the door.
"Hi, dear? did I surprise you? until your face looks pale?" Ponco asked smiling sweetly sitting beside Danish while putting the fruit on the table.
"Yes .. I was very surprised Babe, aren't you still sick? Why did you insist on coming here?" Danish asked, really surprised because there was only a few minutes difference between Ayraa's departure and Ponco's arrival.
Danish couldn't imagine what if the two of them met him in the middle of the two of them.
"I forced to come because I care about your condition, dear, I don't want anything to happen to you." said Ponco while rubbing Danish's face lovingly.
Danish turned his face slowly so that Ponco would not be offended.
"Can you get me a drink Babe." Danish asked Ponco to keep his hands away from his face.
"Yes ... of course dear." said Ponco, still not aware of Danish's attitude who had started to stay away from him.
"Honey ... before I came, did anyone come to see you?" Ponco asked suddenly while handing Danish a bottle of mineral water.
Danish stopped his movement, staring at Ponco's face looking for anger there.
"No Babe, what's wrong? Did you see someone coming out of this room?" asked Danish nervously.
"No dear, but when I got out of the taxi I seemed to see Ayraa coming out of the hospital door and into the taxi." said Ponco staring deeply into Danish's face looking for honesty on Danish's face.
Danish's face suddenly turned pale and didn't know what to answer.
"But it can't be Ayraa, right, honey? Ayraa is there a training at the company?" said Ponco in a tone without any suspicion because Danish's face looked flat and unhappy.
"That's right, and why is Ayraa here again. Ayraa already hates me now." said Danish with a sad heart having to lie to his own feelings. Moreover, he did not dare to admit his relationship with Ayraa.
"I'm glad to hear that dear, because with Ayraa among us, our careers and good names will both be destroyed. I confirm that to you." said Ponco with a look full of threat.
"Yes, I understand." said Danish with despair.
"Forget the discussion about this insignificant Ayraa." said Ponco with a mischievous smile.
"Are you hungry honey? I will buy food for you." said Ponco with great affection.
"Yes ... I want Babe's chicken porridge." said Danish, suddenly missing Ayraa a lot.
"OK, I'll buy it to the canteen now, I haven't eaten since morning either." said Ponco hoping he would say that Danish paid attention to him whether it was saying something that would make his heart melt like before. But now, Danish's attention is more focused on his cellphone which is always on his hand.
With a disappointed heart, Ponco left the room and walked towards the canteen to buy chicken porridge for Danish.
Feeling sure that he was alone, Danish took the other cell phone he kept under his pillow and immediately called Ayraa.