BLACK PEARL'S

CHAPTER 38

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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              I was upset with him, the ice wall, the boncabe mouth that looked ordinary about my graduation. The shadow of him would embrace me warmly with sweet congratulations, just a wishful thinking that my elbow would not have been able to.

I have been bad at my husband too much today. Huft.. should accept Han. than not have a husband..thank you, you are used to his attitude like that so it does not matter what my spirit is on yourself.

I looked for my husband Mr. because I didn't see him in the family gathering, the little celebration of my graduation held in the garden behind Mr.'s house. Husband. Until I found him sitting by himself under a tree and quite a distance from us. I don't care, though honestly my heart was struggling to get to him. This time, the ego is more dominant. And said not to go near him and let him be all right first. Okey.. Hanna you can definitely cuekin him a little, my inner.

The celebration was over, I walked towards the back garden where I saw Daniel's brother sitting there by himself. And my eyes glared sharply as Daniel's brother leisurely sipped the illicit drink.

‘where did he get from. when the supplies at home have I disposed of all?’ muttered.

Then approached him who now smiled at me, while I looked at him at once gales. I took a dirty plate, because I actually came here to clean the former celebration garden table. and I deliberately nudged the glass until it fell horribly on the ground. ‘ rasain ya kebol’ ledekku.

"I'm sorry kak” I said with regret full of deceit.

“it’s okay” answers are relaxed. I turned around to leave but stopped and chose to sit in front of him, making him look at me clueless.

“kakak!” call me he wags with a murmur but his eyes look at me curiously.

“can't if I ask for something, eum as a gift maybe” my great-granddaughter and unexpectedly the answer makes me flower.

“apa?”  ask him in a friendly tone.

“can you if you stop drinking, drinking it and smoking?” I asked gently, and looking at her deeply, she was surprised at my request.

“what's your business?” tanyanya cold.

“so no need to take care of me!” he seems offended. That's what I caught from his tone.

“it's none of my business. It's just that I don't let anyone who is my family, people I love get hurt, my husband thinks brother is his brother. People he considers important, too. So did I, because I love my sister as a sister, of course, do not want her brother hurt let alone sick. I know in this world I am alone. But God gave me a replacement grandfather with so many families, and it came from Brother Rys, Brother Daniel, and uncle Anthon.”

“you are the first people I love after my brother, because through you I have a complete family. God gave me a husband, a brother I never had, a warm uncle. And the old man who even saw their faces (hanna's father and mother) in person just never. So because my brother is my brother, your brother doesn't want his brother to get hurt. Not wanting her brother to be sick, I wanted to take care of him and pray that God would always give her guidance as well as health and happiness. A sister's wish is just that simple.” I am sincere, I love him very much.

He was stiff but his actions were always attentive to me. His past is also almost the same as Brother Rys, we both have no parents. And the difference is that they still have families in this world, and I got them from them.

“don't cry!” lirih. But those gray eyes were even following me in tears, I chuckled.

“thou shalt I not cry even himself tuh who want to cry.” Ledekku, and quickly he rubbed his face. He looked back at me and I looked back at him.

“ stopping a habit is not easy. But slowly the habit will change if we really want to change. After all this is just a request not a compulsion. If you can't or can't do anything yet. Your sister is the one who claimed to be your sister.do not force”, I said softly while joking.

“i go first deh.. entar ummi nyariin again” pamitku, but only two steps I stop.

“my brother.. You are my sister!” he said firmly but his tone was quite vibrating, making me unable to linger there and choose to leave, to be honest I was very easy to cry, and see these tears so easily come out.

Shame dong same brother Daniel stiff, more precisely I always keep my own cry. Huh my emotions drained at this moment my mind but somehow I feel happy, now God give me brother, how loving is not. Allah saubahhu wata’ala gave me a friend on earth.

... Plating a stone, if the water hit it will be eroded a little but will certainly run out. But if we hit the two stones hard, then both will be destroyed, even if we hit it with a stone tool still end up hurting the stone. Likewise, with a hard heart of a person, he does not need a hard heart, but a soft heart to soften his heart a little by saying softly and sincerely the heart of love and understanding....

...TBS...

...Keep the Qur'an as the main reading, buddy....