The Woman Who Was Hurt
Part 22 | Who is in DSL fashion show?

Aisha POV.

Studio DSL Beauty art filled with visitors and invited guests who are interested in watching the show fashion products dress and dress latest output DSL Beauty style.

One by one brand ambassadors began to walk on red carpet while showing off the beauty of the dress and dress they wear.

While photographers such as myself, Avila, and Robbie, were busy photographing and covering the fashion show with cameramen who had arrived from Jakarta.

As I was focusing on pointing my SLR camera at the fashion stars, I unexpectedly saw Rifa walking elegantly on the red carpet before me. Reaching it made me surprised and immediately observed it to make sure that it was indeed Rifa Sherina, the star model who once slandered me so cruelly.

"Dad, look, why is that woman in our studio model line, anyway?"

Apparently Avila also saw Rifa and was surprised by the existence of Rifa here because the woman was not a brand ambassador of DSL Beauty style.

"I wonder too Vi" I whispered in Avila's ear.

"Entar runs the event, we must meet Oppa Lee to ask about him," said Avila who whispered back to me.

*****

After the fashion show, I went to the toilet to urinate while taking ablution water because soon the dhuhur prayer Adhan reverberated.

I entered the bathroom, then briefly glazed over in the sink mirror before finally getting into one of the empty toilet cubicles.

After I finished urinating and ablution, I glanced again to clean up my makeup because after dhuhur, I got a job shooting with models who did fashion shows earlier.

I took a nude lipcream in my wallet and applied it to my lips so as not to pale, but before my activities were done there was someone who grabbed my nude lipcream from my hand.

I had thought that the one who took my lip cream was Avila, but apparently I was wrong because this time the one who took my lip cream was Rifa.

"Hi, how are you?"

"Old time yes we did not meet," said Rifa while looking at me with a smirk smile on her lips.

I sighed before facing him. "Alhamdulillah well," I replied while looking back at him and snatched my lipcream which was in his hands.

"Wow, great you are, after many bad things that happened, you can still say that you are doing well" he said that made me turn my face and prepare to get out of the bathroom. Honestly, I did this not because I was afraid to face it, but because I did not want to discuss the past that ultimately hurt my heart.

"You can relax and calm down here, while at the hospital there, Devano keeps calling out your name and that of your child restlessly! even until he doesn't want to be conscious of his coma!" rifa's shriek full of frustration instantly stopped my feet that were stepping out of the bathroom.

"Then what should I do?" I asked as I turned around and looked at her with nanar.

"You should help Devano to wake up from his coma" replied Rifa with a reddened face like holding tightness in her chest.

"But hasn't Devano been safe with you for four years? You should be able to handle it now without needing my intervention" concluded I who made Rifa look at me so cynically.

"So Devano used to love me, so he never mentioned your name like I--"

"But I'm sorry, I don't have the time" I cut off who then rushed to open the bathroom door while holding the tightness in my heart.

"Dear of it! Don't go yet, I'm not done talking! Just so you know yes, only you can help Devano to wake up from his coma! If only I could, I would have done it without asking for help from you like this!" rifa shouted as I got out of the bathroom.

I'd be lying if I wasn't shaken to hear about Devano's coma, but what else? I promised to forget it, which means I can no longer meet and care for it.

"Why is everything so complicated?" ask me while rubbing my tears violently.

*****

"Dear...."

"Dear...."

"DAD!" avila shouted right in my ear.

"Ehh, yes Vi, what's wrong?" many surprised.

"You keep daydreaming, must be thinking about the woman who was in the fashion show, right?" guess Avila was right.

"Yes Vi, I met him in the bathroom earlier," said I who immediately made Avila look at me anxiously.

"Are you in the same place as him? Tell me, what he said to you, tell me, he's not a macem ka--"

Right now I can't lie if I start worrying about Devano.

"Dad, do you still care when Devano is no one else?" asked Avila who made me bow because I was confused to answer what.

"Sometimes we have to give up and try to make peace with our ego. Maybe in the past, Devano has indeed put a lot of wounds in your heart, but the man has regretted it, and now, what's wrong with you helping him wake up from his subconscious, right?" avila advised me.

"But will my heart remain good?" I was full of doubt.

"I can't confirm that, Shah." replied Avila while looking at me.

"Huft, well, I'll try to help Devano wake up, and I'm doing this because I'm pure sorry for him, not because of anything," I said I had made the decision to try to help Devano recover from his coma.

Although actually doubt and fear warned me not to care anymore about anything that happened to Devano.

*****

The next night I changed my mind, I decided not to care about Devano anymore, because if I went back to see him, there would be many things that could hurt me again afterwards.

But after I fell asleep I saw Dasha standing in front of me holding Devano's hand standing next to her.

"Umi, I finally met Abi.and it turned out that Abi was very handsome and kind, if I used to know Abi to my friends, maybe they would be jealous and then stop mocking me without a father, if I used to know Abi to my friends, maybe they would be jealous and then stop mocking me, right Umi?"

"Aisha, I want to be with Dasha, I want to spend time with her, make up for all the time she's lost since she was born into the world." My tongue was choked to hear Devano's voice that seemed to want to say goodbye to me.

"Dasha disagrees with Abi, not because Dasha does not want to be with Abi, just that Dasha would rather Abi come back and accompany Umi,"

"But Abi is too bad for Umi son, so justin Abi come with you...."

"DON'T!!"

Huh huh....

"Dad?! You why?" I saw Avi looking at me worriedly.

"You're having nightmares?" ask Avila who I only nod.

"This is drinking water" said Avila as she offered a glass of water that had been placed on the nightstand next to the bed.

"Thank you Vi" I said after drinking the water.

"Did you feel better?" ask Avila.

"Huft.huh," I murmured again, laying my head on the pillow.

"Tomorrow I want the same permission Lee to go home sooner," I said, which was still overshadowed by the dream.

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