
" It's Raka, calm down. We can talk about this carefully. " said the young ustadz who while holding Raka's body so as not to beat the God again.
" If your grandfather did all that, why don't you stop him? why don't you tell my family it was your grandfather's. You and your grandfather are the same, " said Raka who then kicked God. At that moment the God fell.
" Take the same heart to others". "he continued while kicking the body of God. Instantly the young ustadz held him back.
" It's Raka, enough! it's in pesantren, it's not good to use such violence " Wira told Raka, who tried to calm her anger. Raka just fell silent.
Then Wira sighed deeply while closing both her eyes.
" God, I want to ask you something" said Wira to the God.
The gods are silent.
" And that photo? where did you get it from? " continue again.
" photo? " everyone was surprised.
" What photo is a Hero? " ask Angel to the Hero.
" The photo he showed me at the time he claimed to be my brother. "
Raka remembered it at once, then looked at Deni and immediately gave the code to him. Deni who understood the meaning of his boss immediately stepped his feet and approached Wira.
" Excuse me, sorry in advance if I interfere. " said Deni, everyone looked at Deni.
" That photo problem, it's a fake photo. He edited. He wears a picture of another person whose childhood face is almost similar to yours. He edited it into one and changed the background of the photo. If you don't believe me, I have the proof" Deni continued, while issuing photographic evidence in his suit.
And it turned out to be true, the photo was the same as the one that God had shown to Wira at the time. Everyone was surprised to see that. Including Afka who was also surprised to see that, because it was unexpected. While the silent God lowered his head feeling all his lies had been revealed.
" God answer! why are you keeping quiet? " wira said in an annoyed tone.
" iya Wira. You're not actually my real sister, I'm just confessing to me. Forgive me. " said the God stammered with fear.
" So, you've been lying to me all this time? you're just pretending to be nice to me? and that tomb, so that's the tomb of your parents? " said Wira.
The gods just nodded.
The hero then sighed deeply as if he did not believe the reality, while Angel, the ustadzah and also the young ustadz just shook his head as if in disbelief.
" O Allah" said Wira while looking up at the sky and shedding tears and bowing down lethargic to drop her.
Then Raka ran over to Wira and hugged her.
" Wira, are you okay? " ask Raka to Wira.
" I'm fine, brother. I was just surprised to hear all that. "
While everyone was just silent looking towards Wira and Raka. Seeing the drama between brother and sister who have not met for a long time.
" You don't worry. My mom and I are always ready to accept you. We are also looking forward to your arrival all this time. We always miss you ", Raka assured Wira.
" really? are you ready to accept me again as your son? "
" Yes, of course. Until we are always ready to accept you. And whenever we miss you. You are my sister, Wira. "
Then the two continued to tighten his embrace as if an older brother who had been waiting for his sister's arrival for a long time.