Friendship with Forbidden Love
Bruises
Nadifa's footsteps quickly swung to briefly wipe the elevator door from being closed. He went inside to accompany Dawn.
Dawn just silent not talking at all, she still does not believe in the figure of Nadifa who is so easy to play love with Malik and betray Galih, her husband.
"Mas Dawn!" call Nadifa to break the silence between them. Nadifa felt strange with the cold attitude of the current Dawn.
"Bag Dawn why? his attitude is so different! so cold as ice gini, he should have been talking about how it was because seeing me enter the office again," Nadifa began to feel Dawn away.
Dawn just looked at him with a faint smile.
Tings....!
The elevator door opened, quickly Fajr barged out ahead of Nadifa. He also quickly pulled the sleeves of Fajar.
"Mas Dawn wait!" nadifa said, then removed his hand from Fajar's arm.
"What is the same Mas Fajar, not usually his attitude rich gini? Nadifa is wrong? if there may be Nadifa khilaf, ask for forgiveness well," Nadifa spoke very softly as she bowed her head, seeing such an honest facial expression, Dawn was powerless to ignore it again, he hugged Nadifa tightly.
He brought Nadifa to the outskirts of the hall, he began to tell the truth that happened yesterday afternoon between Malik, Galih and Hiri. Dawn continued to tell in detail every incident that he saw yesterday. Nadifa was surprised not to play close her mouth with both hands while not believing if she was already known by Galih.
When he was ready to conclude the dispute, Nadifa rushed away from the unfinished Dawn in speaking, He kept running to find someone he wanted to meet right now.
"Come on Nadifa now!" Nadifa pulled Malik's arm to stand up leaving her study to follow Nadifa's steps, whether she wanted to be taken anywhere.
Malik sat in a small meeting room chair, where Malik was beaten by Galih yesterday.
Nadifa just silently looked at the sweet wounds there."It hurts like hell?" ask nadifa plain.
Malik nodded, continuing to smell Nadifa did not stop," Difa how are you? how come we're in now?" he said softly with great worry.
"Propar Difa so not good, because see Mr. Malik rich gini!" Nadifa shed tears, her heart ached seeing the many wounds lodged on her face.
"During the house, Difa's husband did not hit, right? or physical violence?" malik asked full day, he was afraid that Galih would forget the land in controlling his emotions.
Nadifa kept tight what she felt at this time, she just knew it deserved Galih's strange attitude and immediately changed drastically deliberately to hurt her heart suddenly.
"No sir, Difa is fine! forgive Mas Galih, Difa also do not understand Mas Galih can know where all this from,"
"I accept that if Galih behaves like this, because I deserve it,"
Nadifa shook her head withstanding the plight and tightness.
"But sir, Nadifa is also guilty, not only Mr. Malik, this is very sad," Nadifa covered her face with both hands.
"It's natural to find people who make us sad that's a sign we're still alive but if we don't find people like that it's a sign that there's no life anymore,"
Malik continued to cheer very wisely, he encouraged Nadifa who began to shrink and rubbed Nadifa's hands very slowly," I was sick, you don't!" Malik repeated the sentence that was spoken yesterday on the lips of Nadifa who was always ringing clearly in his head.