A Match For Brother

A Match For Brother
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A bright face was plastered before his eyes, staring with a sparkling and affectionate look. The woman he knew so well and never lost her memory.


"Mother?" Arya said it clearly.


The woman smiled gently, then she rubbed her head.


"Mother's back?" Arya asked.


"And your father." the woman looked back where a middle-aged man came to them.


The man also had the same appearance. His shady face sparkled, and he looked even more handsome than the last time Arya saw him. They smile cheerfully.


"Dad? you guys here?"


Both nod.


"But you have to go home soon, you shouldn't be here" said the father.


"Why? the whole life I've wanted the most is to be with you, and now we've met. But why can't I be here?"


"This isn't your place."


"But I want to be with you" said Arya.


"Not yet, son. Go home." the mother said.


"But ma'am .. I'm here. I want to be with you."


The woman shook her head.


"Your sisters still need you" he said.


"Sister?" Arya.


"They'll lose support if you don't come back." the father chimed in.


"But ...


His mother patted his shoulder slowly.


"Mother is proud of you, you have raised them well."


Arya looks up.


"We're proud of you." said the father.


"But they still need you. They're gonna need her brother."


Arya was silent.


"Go home, we'll be together again later, when the time comes." and they move on, then walk away.


"Bw, ... Daddy?" call Arya as her parents continue to stay away.


"Mother? daddy?" he continued to call until a single dazzling light hit his sight. And Arya blinked.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Arya opened her eyes again, but all she found was darkness. The smell of soil mixed with mud and moss immediately dominated his sense of smell. Also a cold and damp feeling that enveloped his body.


His mind was trying to remember what had happened, and he continued to maintain his consciousness.


"Yes God! am I still alive?" he murmured as he remembered what had happened to him.


He was still lying under a pile of avalanche material and the frame of the bridge that collapsed the day before. But I don't know with what kind of miracle he still survived. When a boulder on the river bank held back the steel frame that fell around it. The objects even appear to accumulate each other to protect it from landslides from cliffs above it. Leave a few inches of space for him to breathe.


Arya tried to move her body, but she felt a strong crush on her lower leg and left hand.


"Geez!" he muttered again.


Arya felt something flowing over her head. Possibly water from the outside that penetrates into.


The man again tried to move, but his body was completely squeezed by dirt and rocks. He was silent again, because if he continued to force, then he would run out of energy.


Arya tried again after a while. Slowly he moved his surviving right hand. Found a small branch from under his hand, then tried to reach the matetial above the head. Small stones and wet soil fell a little when he tried to make a way out even though it felt mustahi.


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Vania had not stopped her stuffing from last night, her two eyes had swelled up, and she was clearly exhausted. But the girl decided to watch the evacuation. He even who early in the morning had forced some officers to go to work immediately.


The heavy equipment was immediately lowered, the pile of soil was slowly removed, then the steel and concrete framework was lifted one by one. Until only a few materials remain.


Then some workers pushed closer to the pile, trying to get rid of the object by hand to keep the victim safe under the pile that might still be alive.


"Don't you?" Hardi tried to kill.


But there is no lawfulness.


"Did you?" the man called again, but still got no answer.


Vania breaks through the crowd and forces her closer when Raja and Cindy fail to hold her back.


"Ang? You're still there, right?" he yelled.


"Ang? horrifying me isn't it?" he said again, scooping the wet ground and removing the small rocks in front of him.


"Abang!!" he came back screaming.


Everyone fell silent as they saw the pile of earth moving, like it was being pushed from below. And in the next second a small twig appeared through the ground.


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A medium-sized hole opened after they had managed to dig carefully, and it was the face they had first seen.


"Congratulations!! he survived!!" a worker shouted, making Vania jump and she intended to return to the crowd if Hardi did not hold her back.


"Let them work!" the man said.


And after nearly an hour of digging and getting rid of the material, they finally managed to find Arya's weak body in a semi-conscious state. The earth and mud covered most of his body. Both of his legs were even squeezed by a fairly large piece of concrete, and his left hand was crushed by a stone. But it's a miracle that man is still alive.


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Vania did not want to leave the hospital after their three-hour trip. Even during the trip he did not leave Arya in the slightest. He was in the ambulance carrying Arya until they arrived at the biggest hospital in Bandung. Without letting go of their hands for even a moment.


"Go home, he's safe." Hardi came to him in the waiting room.


"It's okay. I want to be here first." reject Vania.


"You are also tired, and need rest" said the King, followed by Cindy who came after him.


"And you also need a bath." the man laughed.


"Yes, we need a bath." said Hardi who saw himself and three people nearby in a mess. Their clothes were filled with soil and dried mud. Also faces that look tired but full of relief.


Vania stunned.


"Udah, .. let's go home first. Tomorrow come again." said the King.


"But ...


Then five other Aryan family members arrived shortly after them. Alena even directly broke through to the treatment room where her elder brother was.


"There are them." King berujar.


"Go home Van." said Hardi again.


"But .. later if there's anything tell me? I must have come right away."


"Yes." Yeah." Hardi nodded.


"Promise yes, don't hide anything from me?"


"Yes, promise."


"Really!"


"Really."


Then the girl left after saying goodbye.


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"I'm sorry, you've been bothered by this" said the king when they arrived in front of Cindy's house, he drove her home in the afternoon.


"It's okay sir. Part of the job too." Cindy with a smile.


The king looked at him in silence as he felt something in his chest rustle incessantly.


Whaan? his inner.


"If so .. do I go down sir?" Cindy opened the door after they were silent for quite a while.


"Mmm .. yes, okay." The king came out of his daydream.


"Thank you for bringing me home safely."


"Yes. It's nothing."


"Yes, .. I went down." the girl almost put her legs down.


"Rr .. Cindy?" The king called him back.


"Yes sir?" he turned.


The king was speechless with his twitching lips holding back the words.


"Is anything important?" Cindy asked.


"Mmm... tomorrow don't be late, we have a lot of work!" said the King then, making the girl a little whimper.


"Udah, sana. I'm tired too, I want to go home" he said. And Cindy rushed out of the car, with an expression that was difficult to interpret.


Why is he that? intermittently good, intermittently sweeten. Fuck up! inner Cindy.


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