CURTAINS OF THE PAST

FORGIVE GHALI

Iffah was stunned, her body was so weak after hearing all the stories from her stepbrother, about the truth that had happened to her and her first husband. Her tears fell down her cheeks.

Being quiet…

A moment still…

His mind drifted into the happy times he had been through with Arjunanya.

Thank you for being my wife Iffah, (Arjuna kissed the back of Iffah's hand which he grabbed with his left hand at that time. There was happiness on both of their faces. They were in a car, though,

and Arjuna himself drives it. Their clothes at that time, still bridal clothes that wrapped their bodies. Iffah's smile was so wide and it was like a blooming rose.)

I promise to take care of you until the end of my life, and promise also to continue to be happy. (Say Arjuna in the happiness they feel at that time. Iffah nodded with a glowing face. She was very beautiful at the time. The white dress she wore was truly capable of portraying her happiness.)

(Suddenly Iffah's phone rings.) Ghali called me, Arjun. (Iffah Report to Arjunanya).

Lift it up, HOOOOOAAAM. hmm that boy. (Cursed Arjuna while yawning, and several times he yawned. Until he fell asleep while driving his car and he was no longer aware.).

(Iffah was surprised, his phone with Ghali was ignored after he had greeted his sister. Iffah tried to wake Arjuna up. She kept shouting for the man who had just become her husband, waking him up while shaking his Arjun body. He seemed lost his mind, and his car was racing. And something he was no longer able to remember after it happened).

All of Iffah's last moments with Arjuna revolved around his memory. He sobbed, even sobbing on the floor of Ghali's room.

Hix.. Hiks…

“Eth why? Right now I can even hate my own stepmother. Something I never thought of before. Even if he always hated me, insulted me, hurt me, beat me.. I just kept quiet for that long. But this has gone too far.With a face full of hate.

“Deliberately, he obliterated Arjunaku. Hicks.. ” He said on the sidelines sobs his tears.

“Excuse Ghali, sis.” Ghali dropped his body in front of Iffah who was still there. He was about to grab Iffah's hand, but Iffah quickly brushed him off.

Ghali was surprised by the change in Iffah's attitude towards him.

“You don't need to apologize Ghali, this isn't your fault. To be sure, my life is no longer meaningful after knowing what happened to Arjunaku. And it's all because of your mother's crime. If your mother hadn't done it, maybe I would've been happy with my Arjun.” Ketus Iffah

he stood up and left Ghali still flabbergasted at his hand. The hand that had just been pushed aside by the older brother that had been desperately sheltering him. Although always failed, but not once he thought to leave his beloved brother.

Iffah's words that had spoken before coming out of his room also hurt his feelings. Ghali squeezed his chest so hard. The pain is getting worse. He sobbed and coiled on the floor of the room.

Brother Iffah, why do you have the heart. Ghali knows, Ghali is not a good brother…

Ghali is just glued, brother. In a way, Ghali loves Brother. But on the other hand, Ghali also could not let mother go to jail.

Forgive Ghali, Father.Ghali is not a filial son.