Bloody Bond

Chapter 33 The Secret of Sibu 2

Sibu then shifted her body to look at an ancient rectangular object. Now he opened a chest that lay on the left side of his body. His little seemed hesitant to take a box from the inside shaped box with ancient carvings. Inside it turned out to be jade bracelets and pieces of gold.

But what makes Fahri surprised is not the sparkling pieces of the object even if it is broken up will reach tens or even hundreds of millions. Why is their lives as simple as rural residents in general. As children, their lives were even more miserable. Fahri and Syafa are trained to live independently and in need.

Even more surprising is the photo on the wall. After being able to see clearly Fahri bought eyes. As if not believing in the health of his own eyes rubbed it several times.

"Who is he?"

Fahri shock until staggered hit the cardboard.

Brakkkk

"Famey!" Sibu's voice caught Fahri speechless at the bottom of the stairs.

"Who is he?" Fahri's shaking a little.

Walk slowly approaching the photo that was held by Sibu. Be careful with trembling hands. Then Fahri rubbed his own face. The reflection of the figura glass further clarifies the equation of his face with the one in the picture frame. Although it was a little faint at first but slowly everything was clearly visible.

Only the eyes are more like the pregnant woman. As well as the child standing, one of them was like a duplicate of himself in childhood. The other was no stranger to him. But who?

Does he have other relatives?

"Mom...!"

The sound of sobs could be heard then clearly in the hearing. The woman shook her back. Fahri was still staring at the photo in the figura. Then turned to look at Sibu with various questions filling the head.

"Who are they Sibu?"

Fahri held his mother's shoulder. He said softly but with great emphasis. Sibu also holds Fahri's hand lodged on his shoulder.

Sibu rubbed rough dripping tears. Adjusting the breath to calm down.

"Mom...!"

Sibu set her breath, her eyes glazed over but no longer shed tears. He tried to calm down so he could talk calmly.

"Sit, Son!"

Fahri just realized if in this room there is also a long sofa. Sibu opens the cover cloth and sits in a row by Fahri.

"Mom, don't confuse Fahri this way."

Who would not be confused if asking like that was answered by tears. Fahri guessed there must be bad memories behind all this. Sibu's room was closed shut. Children are prohibited from entering without permission. So here's the secret. Why did none of his children realize this. Too much faith in their mother or stupid times.

"Famey!" Sibu pulled his son's hand and patted him softly. "Maybe it's time you knew our family's great secret. The secret that has haunted Sibu's life." One tear fell on the cheek. Fahri's right hand immediately rubbed it dear.

"Don't tell me if those memories make Sibu sad! But release the burden of grief by sharing it with me Sibu. Fahri will be ready to bear it."

A smile frames a woman's face at dusk. She was lucky to have a child as good as Fahri.

"Alright, since you've seen everything Sibu will tell you."

"They are our big family. They are a good couple. He's Sibu's sister. They are generous and loving. Unfortunately, a good person is not a guarantee for his life to be safe. Some of the evil ones. Sowing seeds of hatred. They are envious and darkened for treasure."

Fahri patted his mother's shoulder. But reluctant to speak. Provide space so that Sibu can remove the burden of suffering that has been squeezing in memories.

"At that time, Sibu was very young. After many years Sibu spent time in the land of people. Trying from zero to learn and then work to get back to Indonesia."

"For years?" Wonder Fahri. Sibu can go home once a few months. Australia's not too far away Sibu?"

Maya smiles. "There was a mistake that made Sibu have to bear the punishment for that long. You'll know later." Patting cheek Fahri. His hands turned to grip as before.

"If it's wrong, take responsibility. It's a form of knightly attitude. True man will not break promises. Sibu made a promise to my sister before she left. Will return when you become a person."

Sibu has just set foot at Soekarno-Hatta airport after several years of education and pioneering work in Melbourne. He was really happy because he could let go of longing after a long time apart. 

One night earlier, Sibu got an email from her brother letting her go home. Glad it wasn't playing. But he lied back as if he had not been allowed to go home.

"With a cheerful heart Sibu intended to give a surprise. Initially Sibu will come to the house at night. But Sibu canceled to make this surprise even more impressive."

Maya looked down, her tears flowing down the river.

"Finally, the morning that Sibu was waiting for had arrived. Sibu bought a bouquet of flowers and some chocolates. Sibu deliberately turns off the phone so they're more impressed."

Sibu rubbed snot with the tip of the shirt. Her tears wet her cheeks.

"After reaching home, not those who were impressed but Sibu who was made astonished. A normally peaceful house turns into a place of grief."

"I see with my own eyes. My brother, my nephew was on a stretcher and taken to the hospital with a white cloth covering their entire body. Even that hideous red color was still clearly visible to me at all times. I remember them in tears."

"Mom regretted why you had to turn off the phone. Why Sibu should think of giving a surprise. Why not just go home right then?"

"And Sibu...!"

Maya's voice faltered with roaring cries. His memory goes back to dark times. Where the world collapsed. Fahri held his mother. Make it comfortable to be a little calm. He also felt sad, for some reason his heart was slashed when he did not see the original incident.

"His wife? Sibu didn't mention where she was?"

Maya pressed the chest this time. His breath sting again set the breath in a long duration of time.

"The wife is even more sad. He died in the sugar cane garden. Pretty close to their house. It's...!"

"Mom, don't go on." Hugged tightly.

"Don't cry anymore. Fahri is also sad if Sibu is sad. Sibu can tell me everything. And one thing that makes Fahri understand why Fahri does not look like father. It turned out that Fahri's face was similar to Sibu's sister."

'Forgive Sibu Nak! Can't tell you the truth yet. Enough to get here you know them.'

To be continued

About the secrets that are still kept tightly by Sibu? Will Fahri also discover other secrets or will they be secrets forever?

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